Chapter 199: Sister Juicy
Hearing his words, I felt a little mixed in my heart, and I was thinking about saying something like thanking the organization for training, when Secretary Li changed his words, "However, in the process of transferring you, the organization found that your family and social relations are a little complicated. There are some issues that need to be clarified www.biquge.info pen "Fun". β
Do I have complex family and social relationships? Why don't I feel it at all! My uncles are both in their hometowns, one is a town cadre, and the other runs a township enterprise. My uncle works in a county's cultural bureau, and my aunt is a teacher in a key middle school. None of them are unclear.
"The first question," Secretary Li asked, "is your father a party member?" β
I choked all at once. I really can't answer that question.
Secretary Li continued: "For example, the materials for your mother and your brother's external transfer are all marked as the masses, and there is no record of any violations of law and discipline. That's no problem. But when investigating your father, someone said that he used to be a party member, but they couldn't find his organizational connections. If he was before and is not now, then when and because of what quit the party. And your girlfriend. We have sent out materials to the troops for a long time, but we have not received a reply. It stands to reason that she is a combat hero, and there should be no problem politically. β
I felt a little dazed. "But what about them, and what does it have to do with me?"
Secretary Li looked at me, "Huaiyu, this determines what kind of education you receive in the environment and what kind of people you are influenced by, how can you say that it doesn't matter?" β
When I came out of Secretary Li, I felt very depressed. Both for his father and for Luxue's troops, he felt a trace of resentment. Forget it, the bell must be tied to the bell. I first contacted my father, who was far away in Europe, and asked him bluntly, "Are you a member of the party?" β
He didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "What, what happened?" β
So I repeated Secretary Li's words one by one.
"Hey!" He sighed, "These people are really ...... Well, you don't have to worry about that. I'll fix it for you. β
Then I went to Colonel Lee. He listened to my situation and said, "It's a bit of a trick to do. You know that many things about Ouyang Luxue are secret. The troops could neither disclose true information nor issue a false certificate. β
"A certificate needs to reveal some of her secrets. Just need to show that she is a good person, can't this be done? Is she a villain? β
Colonel Lee was silent for half a minute. "Huaiyu, don't worry. We will help you solve it and will not delay your future. β
When I got back to school, I ran into. "Huaiyu, I was looking for you." She said, "Next semester I want to take a dance form elective at the School of Arts, and I'll try it out tomorrow." Can you come with me? β
I thought to myself, what's the matter with me when you take dance lessons? "Aren't you going to do calisthenics?"
"It's been a long time since I stopped jumping. People say that jumping exercises makes your calves thicker! That's why I chose the dance form. β
"Then what am I going to do with you? Do I accompany you to class? β
"That's right! They also recruit boys over there. Anyway, you have to take full elective credits, and you don't choose what to choose. She lowered her voice, "The five Juicy sisters are going!" β
βJuicyοΌ Aren't they seniors and about to graduate? Why do you still go to dance class? β
"They were all studying design, but now their majors are not easy to find jobs. They want to continue to work as a singing group after graduation. So I took a lot of classes related to singing and dancing. β
"Oh! Is it? "I'm a little tempted. The current environment, both in reality and in the virtual world, makes me feel extremely bored.
In addition to the five Juicy, there were also six girls and two boys from the lower grades. Only and I came from outside the art school.
After all, the last time I saw the Juicy Singing Group was when I was in first grade. It's been almost two years since then. They stared at my face. One of them said, "Why do you have gray hair?" I still have a mustache! β
They were all wearing tight shorts and shorts in summer, and they still looked so youthful and beautiful. I heard that each of the five of them has a one-character stage name, which is apple, orange, cherry, peach, and berry. So he asked them what their names were.
A girl pulls out her phone and shows me a picture of them together. In the photo, they are wearing red, orange, yellow, green, and blue tight tops and white skirts. "Guess! Which of us is which? β
I looked at the photo and saw the smiling faces of several people. "Orange can only be orange, and yellow is peach, right?"
"Yes. What about the three of us? β
"Apples, cherry blossoms, and berries can all be red. But the cherry blossoms won't be green or blue, so you're the cherry blossoms. Both apples and berries can be blue, but berries won't be green, so you're a berry. In the end, the eldest sister in green should be Apple. Am I right? β
Several people clapped their hands and laughed, "That's right!" β
"Huaiyu," asked, "why is Apple blue?" Are there blue apples? β
"Isn't there someone named Apple?" I say.
She scoffed, "Do you know who Apple's name is?" β
"I don't know. It's a celebrity anyway! I don't care who she is. β
Everyone laughed. Then Ping said, "Don't make a fuss, the teacher is here." β
The teacher was a very handsome man, with a typical Western Regions face shape, and he was more than half a head taller than me. Under the age of thirty, or under forty? It's hard to say. Everyone calls him Mr. Cassie (in fact, it's just the end of his minority name).
Teacher Cassie asked everyone to show off their basic skills and what they were good at. For me, the basic skills of dance, gymnastics, and martial arts have all been figured out, and there is not much discomfort, not to mention that we are only elective. As for the dance part, and I did a bit of a drill to make up for it. Teacher Cassie didn't mind this, and commented on it without discrimination. At the end, Mr. Cassie performed a few dances for us herself. This concludes the first class.
Leaving the art academy, asked me, "How do you feel?" β
"How's that?"
"Lesson! Will you come back next time? β
"Oh? If you still want me to come, then I'll come! β
She looked into my face, "Then you shaved your mustache!" β
"That's fine. I didn't keep it on purpose. β
"And should I dye my hair?"
"Is it dyed green?" I asked.
"What? Darkened! β
"Isn't my hair black?" I said, "No." You will dye me white. β