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Knowing that just when Wang Wuliang was puzzled, Xue Xiang's words changed sharply: "Secretary Jia, Secretary Liu, please deal with me and Deputy Secretary Wang strictly, Deputy Secretary Wang is an old comrade, and his style is really high, and I, a young comrade, am also deeply educated and moved." ”

Wang Wuliang was surprised, and said hurriedly: "Deal with you, what are you doing with me, you little comrade, how can you mess around!" ”

Xue Xiangdao: "Deputy Secretary Wang, I think the organization should treat the wrong behavior of party members equally, and you can't treat you differently because of your high rank, right?" If I'm not mistaken, when Secretary Jia spoke, you seemed to have interjected. ”

While!

Wang Wuliang stood on the spot!

"Adjournment!"

Jia Quan glanced at Xue Xiang and Wang Wuliang, spit out these two words angrily, and walked away.

To say that today, Xue Xiang is fighting with his old life, and he seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, he is also seriously injured.

Although the whole turmoil was provoked by Wang Wuliang, Xue Xiang only responded passively, but he played a disgraceful role, especially his words, giving everyone the impression that he was definitely sharp-tongued and clever, and they would not feel how clever he was and how he could be eloquent. Because this is officialdom, not compared to other places, officialdom pays the most attention to dignity and dignity, and pays the most attention to the difference between respect and inferiority, you can distinguish between the boss and the boss, provided that the strength is enough, and in the dark.

But Xue made a big noise to a subordinate and a top boss, and also set up clever tricks to make traps, and the whole image was very disgraceful.

Of course, Xue Xiang had already considered the above consequences very clearly before he got up, and he knew that he was standing up. It's a lose-lose situation, but if you don't stand up, you're sure to lose. Because of Wang Wuliang's criticisms, he can almost guess that he is not far from ten, which is nothing more than propagating erosive ideas, polluting the campus atmosphere, advocating petty-bourgeois sentiment, and so on. Although these crimes of indiscriminate streets are no longer popular, Wang Wuliang naturally has an advantage in political correctness. After all, nowadays, the propaganda field has not completely broken the ice, but Xue Xiang's revision of "Clover" is a bit out of place.

Yes. If he doesn't preempt people, he will be taken down by Wang Wuliang in the court!

However, Xue Xiang dared to revise "Clover" naturally had his reasons, not all to raise funds and give the Propaganda Department a New Year, and there was not a trace of the idea of dying and dying in it. In his previous life, he was a standard literary youth, and he missed the era of the 80s, which was called the Renaissance of the Republic. In his heart, he hoped that his butterfly fluttering its wings would make this Renaissance come early, even if it was a day earlier.

Who thinks. Xue Xiang's wish was beautiful, but the result was cruel.

The sensation caused by "Shamrock" was nothing more than a wave in the sea, which soon calmed down in the major propaganda fields. The publishing media did not boldly follow the trend, after all, the huge impact caused by the trend a year ago is still fresh in the memory of the bigwigs who eat the propaganda meal, and the propaganda mouth is extremely tight. Wherever there is no wind up there, it rains indiscriminately.

The Renaissance didn't wait, but what he was waiting for was a letter of order, ordering him to review it. To say that Wang Wuliang is not something that Xue Xiang can play with a few words. No, the day after the meeting ended, people jumped up and down and got the order. Although a small review is not an administrative punishment, and it can't hurt Xue Xiang's fur, it makes him Wang Wuliang get his face back. However, when Xue Xiang received the order, instead of being depressed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, this order seems to be an organization that favors him. Originally, in the party, it is a big taboo to be on the following grams, and he Xue has just been placed on probation in the party for half a year before getting off, if he carries any administrative punishment, it will really become a stain.

Just like that, Wang Wuliang breathed a small sigh of relief for the time being, Xue Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and a turmoil barely calmed down!

Although the turmoil has subsided, Xue Xiang has not been idle, because the annual Spring Festival has arrived! And this year's Spring Festival, Xue Xiang knew to this soul piercing person that it was extremely unusual, because January 28 was the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and February 17 was the day of the battle to conquer the south.

Xue Xiang's uncle Xue Anyuan, his master Gu Changdao, his brother Kang Tong, as well as Li Hongjun and Sun Qianjian, who had received the news in the 39th Army, and Liu Yuanchao, who was in the 24th Army, had all entered southern Xinjiang.

Xue Xiang was uneasy in his heart, but he didn't reveal it, after all, the three younger siblings still had to celebrate the New Year happily.

On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, Xue Xiang finished arranging the finishing work of the Propaganda Department and participated in a secretary's office meeting, so he was completely on vacation. In the afternoon, he got up on a motorcycle and went to Ding Weidong to pull back the New Year's goods that had been set earlier, and delivered them to the people he wanted to send in previous years as usual. Because Liu Yinger accompanied Dabao to treat his illness on Hong Kong Island, the old Liu family was left with Liu Laohan, Liu's mother and Liu Fufeng, Xue Xiang was ashamed of Liu Ying'er, and the New Year's goods sent were particularly rich, and he even thought of getting a black and white TV to relieve the boredom of the old Liu family, and was pulled by Liu's mother to eat dinner at night before he had to go home.

When I got home, it was half past six in the evening. Because Xue Lin went to Lingnan and did not return, the Xue family's mansion is at home at this moment.

As soon as Xue Xiang stepped into the door, the little white tiger coiled in the little guy's arms slipped over, kicked lightly on Xue Xiang's body, and stood on his shoulder.

In the hall, the TV is playing, the three little ones are leaning on the sand, there is a pot of charcoal fire in front of the sand, there is a standing bench between the charcoal fire and the sand, and a wide fruit bowl is placed on the standing bench, in the fruit bowl, red, yellow, blue and green, all kinds of snacks are placed in a pile. For a while, it was really busy, and Xue Xiang was rarely close to the three little ones, so he strode to the edge of the sand, lifted the little guy, took her place, put her into his arms, took a plum in his hand, peeled it, handed it over, and was taken into his mouth by the little guy.

"Come on, come on, don't watch TV yet, report the test results, there will be prizes for those who do well, and penalties for those who do poorly."

As soon as Xue Xiang said the test results, the little guy who had been tossing and turning in his arms before was immediately honest, stabbed and jumped out of his arms, turned around and wanted to run, but was taken down by Xue Xiang, who had been on guard.

The little guy fell into the clutches of the devil, twisting his little face and pretending to be smiling: "What are the big guys doing, people are going to get the report card?" ”

The little guy has a very clever brain, and he doesn't even have a draft when he lies, and without waiting for Xue Xiang to ask, Xiao Yi, who was stuffing potato chips into his mouth, immediately jumped out and testified: "Big brother, don't believe her, she has a total of two exams, one Chinese and one mathematics, where can I use to read the report card, I remember it, 68 points in Chinese and 32 points in mathematics, it's a mess." ”

was exposed, and the little guy's mouth immediately turned into an oil bottle, raised high, stared at Xiaoyi, and wanted to expose him, but when he thought about Xiaoyi's report card, the score of more than 80 was immediately lost.

Xue Xiang was really startled when he heard Xiaoyi talk about the little guy's score. To say that he is really careless as a big brother, the little guy is almost eight years old now, and he is about to enter the second grade, he doesn't know much about her learning status, but he only remembers that when he sent her to kindergarten, the little guy got a big red hua, so he got the best position, I thought she had been so good, how did I know that she was mixed like this.

Xue Xiang didn't rush to reprimand the little guy, but then asked about Xiaowan and Xiaoyi's results, these two results were all successes, which gave Xue Xiang a lot of comfort. Especially Xiaowan, who is now in his first year of high school, was admitted to the High School Affiliated to Beijing University as he wished, and he was still among the best in the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, which is full of strong players, which is very gratifying to him. Although Xiaoyi's grades are slightly inferior, they are far from qualified, a boy, and he is a noisy age, to have this, it is already very satisfying for Xue Xiang.

Only the little guys, sixty-eight and thirty-two, especially these thirty-two, are disturbing to watch.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Xue Xiang rarely made a face at the little guy.

The little guy is two years older, but he is still arrogant to Xue Xiang, but when Xue Xiang manages her to study, he is very obedient, "That, that question is too difficult, I can't do it?" ”

The little guy's nonsensical answer almost didn't collapse Xue Xiang, who was so easy to tense his face, "Why is the question difficult?" ”

"It's hard for the teacher to come out!" The little guy replied with a straight answer.

Xue Xiang froze here, but Xiaowan and Xiaoyi fluttered and burst out loud.

"Are everyone else thirty-two?" Xue Xiang was the right way to ask this time.

The little guy's smiling face fell: "Just one in his fifties, one in his twenties, and me, everyone else has passed." ”

"Alas!" Xue Xiang sighed deeply and ran out of words.

The little guy heard Xue Xiang sigh, his little face suddenly tightened, and he turned around and walked towards the room.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Xiang Daqi.

"Don't watch TV anymore, read books, I'll pass the exam next time." The little one shook his hand without looking back, and went straight away. The little guy didn't talk in vain, because he didn't want to hear the big brother sigh.

Xue Xiang smiled bitterly, but he didn't stop her, it's always a good thing to be brave after being ashamed.

As soon as the little guy went here, the TV picture suddenly changed, and a familiar and pleasant music came out, and it turned out that the news broadcast began.

In the past few days, because of the battle of the southern expedition, Xue Xiang paid great attention to the news broadcast, and when he saw that the show had started, he was not in a hurry to go to the room to tutor the little guy, and watched TV quietly.

In the thirty minutes of the whole show, Xue Xiang was fascinated, but he felt that the kung fu was over in a blink of an eye. In the 30 minutes of news, there was a piece of news that Xue Xiang was extremely concerned about, one was an editorial in the "People's Daily" that the female anchor read through, "Our patience is limited", and the other was the prospect and exhibition of Sino-US relations.

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