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As Xue Xiang expected, after the retreat of the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee that day, the outline of the meeting formed was reported to the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee, and then the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee reported to the Central Committee.

After that, a great discussion in the theoretical circles broke out as promised, but although this time it was also a discussion, there was no positive and negative faction, and most of the famous theorists were entangled in whether the arguments in the article were sufficient, whether the arguments were complete, and what else needed to be added, subtracted, and revised in the article.

Even so, there is really a lot of movement, that is, Zhenhua Chang also personally put the phone into Xue Xiang's office, and happily scolded the sentence "nonsense", obviously, for Xue Laosan's move, Zhenhua Chang is commended, put forward the line, always need to form theoretical support, but the theory does not fall out of thin air, it has to rely on people to summarize, but the theory is not like poetry, there will always be three or five days, there is no mature ideological system, there is no logic in the same vein as Marxism-Leninism, it is impossible to appear.

Of course, although Xue Laosan's article is more complete, it will not have a clear theory, if nothing else, because this guy is not qualified, and the only one who can put forward the theory of overseeing the overall situation can only be the elder. Fortunately, Xue Laosan knows this in his heart, his nine aspects are refined, but not detailed enough, speaking of refinement, because he did not dare to summarize the completed theoretical system after all, just from the nine aspects, like a prompt, let the old experts of the Central Party School follow the vine, and then summarize; It is said that it is not detailed enough, because due to the limited space, most of Xue Laosan's arguments and expositions are not exhaustive, and there is room for supplementation, which is really huge.

This is also Xue Laosan's intention, after all, there are some things that he can't say thoroughly, and if he says it, he is looking for trouble in vain, just like this, but it is the best.

Of course, in addition to being "criticized" by Zhenhua Chang, other negative effects were not without it, and the vice president of the Central Party School took this opportunity to apply to the Central Organization Department again to transfer Comrade Xue Xiang, a well-known rising star in the party's theoretical circles, to the Theoretical Research Institute of the Central Party School for study.

At that time, when Zhenhua smiled and said these words to Xue Laosan, Xue Laosan was really devastated, he seemed to see Comrade Fahai, constantly beating the wooden fish in his ear, and saying nonsense that he was related to my Buddha, but he Xue Laosan was obviously a prodigal son of Hongchen, full of five desires, let him enter the theoretical research institute, he might as well give himself a brick, and directly shoot himself and wear it back, how to say, in his previous life, he Xue Laosan stayed in the party history office, and he didn't want benefits, didn't want grades, and played computer games every day, It's not more than 10,000 times stronger than the theoretical research institute that always has to survive.

Fortunately, Zhenhuachang's words behind him relieved him, but Zhenhuachang spoke to him Xue Xiang, except for the wedding day, every time he didn't bring criticism, and this time it was the same.

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The drizzle is like silk, the wind blows into smoke, in the evening, on the Wutong Road in the western-style building area of the former French Concession, Xue Xiang led the little guy, the little guy led President Liu, walked slowly, and took up most of the road that was not wide, and the snow-white white in front of his head was like a ball, galloping happily in front, sometimes soaring into the distance, and sometimes, and rushing back to the near place, dense trees, and lush greenery, so that Xiaobai seemed to have a feeling of returning to the jungle.

It has only been three or five days since he came to Mingzhu, and Xiaobai's slimmed down body was soon filled up like a balloon under the unrestrained reward of the little guy.

"The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me cross the east of the bridge. Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing the face does not chill the willow wind, big guy, we should be now, wet clothes want to wet the sycamore rain, blowing the face does not cold birch wind. ”

The little guy in a purple short suit, touched the thin mist on the short sleeves, looked at the tall French trees on both sides, and looked at the sturdy white birches by the flower ponds on both sides, and suddenly, raised his head and said such a sentence.

"Wonderful, wonderful, what is Luo Bingwang's poetry at the age of seven, our Xue Shixiao will change poetry at the age of eleven, what a genius child!"

Xue Laosan's praise can be described as a half-truth and half-false, the little guy's poem may not be changed very well, but at least it is in love, and it is even more rare for her little person, looking at the scenery in front of her, she can immediately chant a poem with a qiē title.

If you want to say that the little guy loves to read poetry, it is naturally Xue Xiang who is impregnated, Xue Xiang, a literary and artistic youth, likes novels, essays, essays, and reviews in modern literature and art, but he doesn't like modern poetry, even if he has stolen the "Generation", and even appreciates the genius poet Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", but he still stubbornly thinks that modern poetry is not poetry, and poetry should be concise, beautiful, catchy, and convey wonderful artistic conception and philosophy.

But modern poetry, the latter three may be barely able to take care of, only in terms of conciseness, but it is far left behind by ancient poetry.

He even agrees with the evaluation of modern poetry by a famous angry literary youth in later generations: the prose is taken apart, and each sentence is a modern poem.

Therefore, over the years, Xue Laosan has read poems, and he still reads ancient poems, and he reads a compilation of famous poems of the past dynasties.

Usually Xue Xiang is interested in something, and the little guy will also be interested in it, except for martial arts novels, of course.

Xue Xiang loves to read ancient poems, and the little guy has to be elegant, so he can get up and learn a few sentences when he has nothing to do, and every time he learns a poem, he recites it to Xue Xiang, and he always has to exchange it for a compliment.

And the enthusiasm of the villain to collect praise and praise is naturally rising, so that by now, the little man has been able to memorize Tang poems for nearly 100 years, worthy of the name, and is a little talented girl.

said that the little guy was praised by Xue Xiang, and made a smug face at him, and suddenly, let go of Xue Xiang and President Liu's hands, and chased after Xiaobai in front......

"Where are you going to eat dinner, my little cousin~"

Xue Xiang suddenly grabbed President Liu's jade hand, and said in a smooth tone, especially, the three words "little cousin" were dragged out by this guy.

After brushing it, Xiao Nizi blushed, took a sip, and raised her hand to put it on Xue Laosan's shoulder.

Why did you say why Xiao Nizi blushed, it turned out that that day, at the airport, when Xiao Nizi introduced Xue Xiang's identity to Xu Longxiang in order to protect Xue Xiang, she only said that it was the relationship between her cousin and cousin.

Clinker Xue Laosan heard the truth, and since then, he has loved to use this to make fun, and the cousin and cousin that Xiao Nizi blurted out at that time are reflecting Xiao Nizi's deep heart and the embarrassment of being two years older than Xue Xiang.

And Xue Laosan mentioned her cousin, and Xiao Nizi listened to it in the second middle school, as if Xue Laosan was poking at the embarrassment in her heart, so she naturally had to make a fuss with Xue Laosan.

And the reason why Xiao Nizi is red-faced is not because of this embarrassment, but because Xue Laosan, who seems to have a unique habit of playing the game, on the bed, when he conquered Xiao Nizi, he actually had to call Xiao Nizi's cousin, and teased Xiao Nizi so much that he had to call him "cousin", just like he loved on the bed and forced Su Meiren to call him "husband".

Yes, at this time, Xue Lao Sanyi called "little cousin" in a smooth tone, and Xiao Nizi naturally blushed.

said that the two laughed and laughed for a while, alarming the little guy who was having a lively time with Xiaobai in front.

The little guy ran to the front with Xiaobai in his arms, rubbed his stomach, and said that he was hungry.

The three of them went out this time, originally to cope with dinner, but when they saw the beautiful scenery here, they temporarily deflected the direction and paced here for a while.

Since the little guy shouted that he was hungry, Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch, and when it was indeed time to eat, he reached out and took a big and a small two beautiful girls, and turned around and walked south.

The hand was grabbed by Xue Xiang, Xiao Nizi shook it a few times, but it never shook off, Xiao Nizi still had to earn again, suddenly, Xue Laosan cast a warm look, Xiao Nizi hummed her delicate nose, but finally didn't move.

It turned out that Xiao Nizi was still taboo for people to see, she and Xue Xiang were so close, after all, no matter how cousin and cousin they were, they would never be so intimate.

Previously, it was good to say that the little guy was sandwiched in the middle, even when there was no one on the path, it was okay to let Xue Laosan pull it, but now he turned to the main road, and it was near the compound of the municipal party committee, if Xue Xiang was seen by acquaintances, wouldn't it be troublesome.

Although, even if anyone came had never seen Xue Xiang's wife, when the time came, Xue Xiangzhen's wife came again, and when that person saw him again, he couldn't help it.

Although Xiao Nizi thinks that she is not unsightly, but without that piece of paper, there is no way, so she can only wronged herself.

But at this moment, Xue Laosan pulled it regardless of it, although he knew that he was brutal, but Xiao Nizi's heart was so sweet that it couldn't be good.

Fortunately, along the way, they didn't meet any acquaintances after all, and when they entered a Western restaurant, the two let go.

This is a French restaurant, decorated with great luxury, smooth floors, stocky marble columns, ornate crystal chandeliers, and these interior decorations, as the name of the store "Blue Ocean", are all submarine blue, that is, the Steinway piano playing "To Alice" in the center of the hall is also painted in ocean blue, although the overall tone is too simple, it is inevitable to violate aesthetics, but when you really step into it, you will feel in the blue ocean, very warm.

Such a gorgeous Western restaurant has never been seen in Sijiu City, and only Mingzhu, the economic center of the Far East, has enough money to maintain its operation, after all, in the Republic at this time, it is absolutely rare to spend dozens of yuan for a meal.

Xue Xiang and the three, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and the child is cute, as soon as he entered, he attracted a lot of heads, and soon, a middle-aged foreigner with golden blue eyes in a bow tie stepped forward quickly, and said a few words in pure French.

To say that there are a lot of diners in the hall at this time, more than half of them are black and yellow-skinned Shenzhou Miao descendants, but Xue Xiang knows that this is a unique problem of French devils according to the experience of his previous life. (To be continued...!)