PS: I'll check the morning chapter later. Revised last night and fell asleep on the keyboard, so tired these days.

The learning systems of the mainland and Hong Kong Island are completely different.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the various subjects that were studied on Hong Kong Island in the past have no effect at all on the mainland.

All the teachers I have come into contact with have a good impression of Wushan. This sunny big boy is a good student, polite to people, and manages the student council in an orderly manner.

Of course, they weren't told more about Wushan, otherwise they would be even more surprised. It's just a surprise that intellectuals in this era are studying with their hearts. Even if you don't have two ears and don't hear what's going on outside the window, it's not far off.

Professor Liao Rongzhu, who teaches modern national defense, is particularly fond of Wushan. After this undergraduate class, he can accept the first batch of graduate students, and he is already secretly preparing to include Wushan in his first batch of graduate student list.

Luo Sanping from the student office usually has his eyes on the sky in front of students. For Wushan and Zhu Jianguo, he was full of warmth.

Zhu Jianguo's information school can't find it, but fortunately he has a classmate in the Ninth Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, who turned out to be the young master of the old Zhu family.

But Wushan's information, his classmates told him mysteriously: "He is listed as the highest level, at least until the deputy national level has authority." Since then, he has deliberately built a good relationship with Wushan.

The weekly classes are full, and another system of education has also been involved in the previous life, but it is a normal class.

Now the profession is different, and Wushan is hungry to absorb all kinds of knowledge. I come to school early in the morning after breakfast, and I go home for lunch and dinner.

Uncle Qiao has been granted permission by his godgrandmother to live with everyone and is very familiar with each other. Wushan felt that he could handle general things, but he still couldn't convince Uncle Qiao, and every day he was with a guard named Wang Zhiqiang. Not far away, not close to the brothers.

Zhu Jianguo made his godmother feel distressed when she came to see it every weekend, saying that the child had lost a lot of weight. He went to the classroom and the library with Wushan every day to learn decently. Maybe it's close to Zhu Zhechi?

Every time the test results were taken, Wushan naturally threw the second place, Wang Lu, out of the street a few times.

Then, after the Wang family chick went home, it was natural to give Wushan classmates all kinds of faces.

Zhu Jianguo finally made a lot of progress in the recent exam, and also achieved a good score of 18th in the grade.

For this reason, Zhao Liping called a few girlfriends and called all the classmates of 215. As for the two family members of Wang Lu and Wang Yilan. It must have followed.

All kinds of flattery, all kinds of compliments, goosebumps when I hear it.

It is the instinct of human beings to tend to be inflammatory.

One is the youngest grandson of the late Mr. Zhu, and the other is the godgrandson of Prime Minister Xinke.

Wang Lu and Wang Yilan are not small. The rest of the classmates are also the pride of the sky.

Zhu Jianguo was so drunk that she cried and called her mother, and fell asleep in Wang Yilan's arms after the last moment.

None of the two family members persuaded them to drink. A few aunts drank too much. Even Wushan can't bear it. 215 These young people, including the eldest Zhou Jun, were poured into the ecstasy soup of several ladies, and shouted, "You guys are free, I did it!" ”。

On Saturdays, there are only four classes in the morning.

One and a half days off per week. In a classroom at school. The library is still in an endless stream of students.

It's still good at this time, Wushan couldn't help but sigh, the atmosphere of learning on campus is too strong.

Wushan at an average rate of one every two days. Borrowing books. Every afternoon after dinner, he went to the library, and he had a fixed place in the corner of the professional reading room on the third floor.

Later, he sat in this position for four years, and the younger students were also told that they were the president of the student council.

Yesterday I took Hegel's phenomenology of spirit, and today I took another book of his Principles of Law and Philosophy and continued to study it. Seeing that he was fascinated, his right shoulder was patted on the forehead, and Wushan reflexively twisted his backhand.

When I turned around, I saw Wang Zhiqiang's face twisted together by pain. Wu Shan smiled apologetically and asked in a low voice, "Qiangzi, what's the matter?" ”

Zhu Jianguo, this kid, is chatting with Wang Yilan about life. This girl has been eyebrow-to-eye with Zhu Jianguo all day long, like glue, and now she doesn't even go home, and lives in Wu's house at any time.

Oh, Wang Zhiqiang's mouth was crooked, and Wushan saw Zhang Dali holding a piece of paper in his hand outside, gesturing and jumping. Wu Shan immediately rushed out of the reading room, and said to the staff at the door: "Please clean up, I have something to deal with." ”

Sitting at home, Wushan's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters. When the telegram came, Sister Xiaofang went to buy vegetables, and Brother Dali was at home. From Zhang Dali's gesture, it was said that the person who was in a higher position than Grandpa Gan was probably turned by the great man.

It should have been sent by Gao Hongquan, and there were only a few short words on it: The government army suppressed the Chinese, please instruct.

Well, I'll have to go to the great man. His current status is not worth mentioning in the capital.

It looks like we're going to launch an all-out attack. It's impossible for a soldier to go out at will, this is not a child's house.

I believe that Commander Liu would have reported to the Jingshi a long time ago. I'm here, don't go and be uneasy.

For the expansion of territory, he wants to participate in it, not as a spectator.

"Good, little one. I heard that you have been calming down and studying now, and in the bet with Lao Ye, I won. "Grandpa is tired, but he is in good spirits.

"Grandpa the great man, you can't go on like this, don't work too hard, your body can't bear it." Wu Shan saw that the old man's face was tired, and he regretted coming to disturb him a little.

"It's okay, Xiaoshan, how can I be so delicate? Back then, I was in Dabie Mountain with your grandfather, and I didn't close my eyes for a few days and nights. The sturdy figure of the great grandfather suddenly became taller and taller: "The country is in ruins, and the polar bear and Sam are not dead, and they can't be taken lightly." ”

He closed his eyes and threw his head back vigorously, his right hand unconsciously pounding his thigh.

"Grandpa Great Man, I learned a set of shoulder massage tricks here, do you want to try it?" Wushan flattered.

"You kid, you pulled all the old Chinese medicine doctors over, and you got the moon first near the water, did you learn from Mr. Zhang? Wu Jianguo proposed to build a university of traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing, and the state agreed. The old man's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Wushan with a smile.

"Well, I didn't think it through. It's a good idea, but in fact, a few old Chinese medicine doctors just take turns to sit in Beijing, right? ”

"Hehe, little clever ghost." The great man's hand was raised forward, Wu Shan immediately took out the cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, he took a deep puff of the cigarette and shook his head slightly: "Everyone has their own circle, these old guys have their own specialized doctors, these people have not passed." Let's say, is it a matter of Southeast Asia, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, listen to Lao Zhao, you haven't been to him for a long time. ”

Wushan was a little embarrassed.

With the slow rise of the Wu family. Prime Minister Zhao Lisheng has the experience of serving in Bashu, and Wushan is his grandson. Grandpa Gan and the Bashu family are increasingly connected, and they are commonly known as reformers.

In the early days of reform and opening up, the reformers had to lead the country forward on the one hand, and on the other hand, they had to bear the pressure of various factions.

Wushan is just a small reborn. Became a monopoly in a daze. He is simply not good at dealing with these situations. I don't want to go, I just don't want to disappoint my godfather. Because in his eyes. His own godgrandson seems to be capable of anything.

It seems like I haven't been there for a long time.

"I'm not busy with my studies!" Wu Shan took out the telegram and handed it to the great man: "This is the telegram that Gao Hongquan gave me. ”

"Hill. Filial piety comes first. Although Lao Zhao is your godfather, now the old tree is blooming and has his own children. But he really treats you like his own grandson. He put on his glasses, glanced at the telegram, and took another puff of his cigarette: "Lao Liu is asking if he will fight." The Jingshi division was very divided. What do you want to do? ”

"There are a lot of Chinese people there, and they all care about the motherland. If we say, the people there formed a state and voluntarily joined the family of the Motherland. Do you think the state will accept it? ”

"Voluntary?" The great man laughed, choked on the smoke, and tears were about to come out: "Xiaoshan, be careful. Say, what kind of help is needed? ”

Wushan was a human being in two lives, and had experience in industrial large-scale production in his previous life, but more often he went with the flow and was not prominent.

In this life, I suddenly woke up, made up my mind, and saved my body three times a day, and I was more than a step above the previous life in terms of ideological realm. The biggest change is that he has become more proactive, no longer taking care of what happens, but seizing every opportunity to learn.

As Wu Shan himself thought, from now on the battlefield, he had no intention of making meritorious service at all. He has done enough work, and he is only one step away from his father.

No matter how meritorious he is, I am afraid that not only other factions will be jealous, but even people of one faction will feel faceless. It's not always good to run all the way, sometimes you have to slow down. Build a solid foundation. The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, he understands this truth.

Not making meritorious service is not the same as not acting.

He wants to push other factions to the front line, and the interests are equal, and he can also appropriately relieve the pressure of other factions on the reformers.

If you don't play your own banner, you just want to support those close to you to take the position.

If all goes well, his gains this time will be no less than his personal meritorious service.

"Are you sure, Hill?" The great man looked at him for a moment.

"Yes, Grandpa Nephilim. If I make meritorious service again, what am I going to do? Wu Shan laughed at himself: "When there is no liter, shouldn't the rabbit die and the dog cook?" ”

"You stinky boy!" The great man was amused: "What are you doing as our party?" Well, there you go, in principle I agree with your proposal. We must pay attention to the international influence and not make a single loophole. Let's talk about it. ”

The old man lay on the chair, his eyes closed and his back facing the sky: "Baodao is calm, Ryukyu is just a disease of scabies, and Jacky Cao is enough to deal with it." If you don't have enough manpower, you can ask me for Liu Xingyuan, Yang Dezhi and Xu Shiyou, and we will say hello in advance. ”

For Zhu Jianguo and others, Wushan didn't want to tell the truth. In the future war report, I will not see my name. He even laughed at himself: Am I Lei Feng in the new era?

Wang Lu, this girl, hangs Wushan and doesn't want him to leave. A whole bunch of promises and guarantees, finally getting out.

Mr. Hu's home is in 301, Building 23, Teacher's Dormitory.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man, looking at Wushan, with a suspicious face: "Young man, who are you looking for?" ”

Wu Shan was also a little confused: "Is this Teacher Hu's house?" I was her student. ”

"Oh?" Before he could speak, Mr. Hu's voice came from the room: "It's Wushan, Lao Xiang, let him in." Wushan, this is your Uncle Xiang, who works as an administrator in the school hospital. ”

"You are Wushan, hehe, please come in!" Uncle Xiang took out a pair of slippers from the shoe rack and gave them to Wushan to change into.

Teacher Hu had just washed his hair and kept rubbing it with a towel: "Wushan, wait a minute, I'll go to the bedroom and blow off my hair." ”

Uncle Xiang was a very practical person, he put some grapes on the fruit plate of the coffee table, and then stood next to him and didn't know what to do.

Wu Shan nodded at him, sat down by himself, and gave him a posture to sit down.

This is a two-bedroom house, a master bedroom and a side bedroom, a bathroom and kitchen, and the living room is about ten meters long.

A slit opened in the door of the side bedroom, revealing a pair of flickering eyes from within.

Uncle Xiang also saw it and shouted: "Yanzi, when you come out, didn't you usually say that you want to meet Brother Wushan?" Well, that's it. ”

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, who seems to combine the best of her parents, and is more beautiful than both of them. When he came out, he was very shy, his head hanging slightly, and his hands were crossed at his lower abdomen.

"This is our daughter, Xiang Yan, formerly known as Xiang Hongyan. She didn't like it, and she just changed it. Uncle Xiang scratched her nose. It can be seen that the old couple loves the girl very much.

"Dad," Xiang Yan grabbed his father's arm and snorted, and then looked at Wushan: "Are you really big brother Wushan?" ”

"Well, I'm Wushan. If there is no other one, it is me. Wushan was a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

Teacher Hu had already blown his hair half-dry, and walked out of the bathroom to close the door.

She wrapped a towel around the ends of her hair and sat on the sofa: "We are just one girl, and my son is gone during the special period." ”

Teacher Hu's tone was very calm, but how much pain he endured in his heart: "Yanzi, now there are people outside the people of Zhilu Dao, and there are mountains outside the mountains?" Wushan, this is your first time at my house. ”

In order to separate from the scratching of the heads of other people, Wu Shan habitually touched his nose: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hu, I'm really too busy all day." Here are some cosmetics I brought you, please take them. ”

"You kid," she didn't even look at, "don't talk to the teacher about this, just say something." ”

"Mr. Hu, you're out there. Our family is not ordinarily rich, these are all produced in the family factory. Wu Shan couldn't help but say, and stuffed it into her hand: "Teacher Hu, I want to go back and command the troops." ”

"Huh?" Teacher Hu was surprised: "How long?" ”

"The time is uncertain, let's see how the war goes. I've already reported to Grandpa Nephilim. "Wushan is a little anxious, the situation deteriorates every day that passes, and he must take control of the situation as soon as possible.

Therefore, at this time, I can't care so much, and I straightly pull up the tiger skin.

"Oh!" Teacher Hu nodded mechanically: "You give me the leave slip, and I will apply to the school." ”

Wu Shan handed the leave slip to Mr. Hu and turned around to say goodbye, and the family was unstable here.

The swallow was still petrified, and Teacher Xiang asked Teacher Hu intently, "What level is he?" ”

"I don't have the authority to know the Dao!" Teacher Hu smiled bitterly.

At Liu Shuai's house, the old people gathered together again. Zhang Lao, who is usually calm, heard the words of Wushan relayed by the great man, he had mixed feelings, this is to promote his son and a group of people to make a fortune.

"That's good." Ye Shuai smiled and bowed.

"Well, it's good to advance and retreat." Liu Shuai agreed.

Old Man Zhao felt bitter in his heart, but thinking about it, his godgrandson was already demonic enough, and it was possible to rise up and attack it again. I couldn't help but sigh.

Nie Shuai also deeply agreed with Wushan's words, if you want to say that Taoguang is obscure, no one here can compare to him. I have to say in my heart: this kid! (To be continued......)