Zhao Lan, a music teacher at Hongfu Township Central Primary School, had just finished teaching the first class of the third year when she was called to the principal's office by the female principal Qi Shuhua.

"Teacher Zhao, I have good news for you, when you were in class just now, Director Chang called me and said that he would transfer you to work in the District Education Bureau, so that you would report tomorrow, and you should go home and prepare for it." Principal Qi patted Zhao Lan on the shoulder and said.

Director Chang's name is Chang Xinmin, and he is the leader of the Hongyu District Education Bureau.

"This, this is too sudden, Principal Qi, did you hear me right?"

"How could I have misheard? It's a bit sudden, though. Director Chang said that the education trade union was short of personnel, and the bureau decided to select one person to be appointed to the primary and secondary schools in the district. Because you won the first prize in the calligraphy and painting exhibition of the 'October 1st' series of activities, you left a deep impression on everyone. Therefore, the leading group of the bureau decided to transfer you over. ”

"Principal Qi, I still have two classes to finish this week, so I'll report again next week."

"Teacher Zhao, with your professionalism, I am really reluctant to let you go, if you go, the music classes of all grades will have to stop. However, if you go to a high place, you can't delay your future because of my reluctance. You insist on finishing this week's class, and I agree, and I will report back to the director. ”

Zhao Lan returned home, she didn't eat dinner, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she hurried to the dormitory behind the township government to find Ma Dong, and it was Zheng Guoping from the township finance office who came out to open the door.

"Ma Dong, Teacher Zhao is looking for you!" Zheng Guoping turned around and shouted to Ma Dong, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Zhao Lan, it's so late, why are you here?"

"Come out, I'll have something to say to you."

After Zhao Lan finished talking to Ma Dong, she said to the house: "Xiao Zheng, I'm sorry to disturb you!" ”

"Teacher Zhao, you are too polite, you will not be far away."

In late October, Ningyang City was already cold, and it was dark early. Ma Dong put his arm around Zhao Lan and walked in the direction of her house. As night fell, all kinds of motor vehicles on the road had turned on their lights.

"Ma Dong, it's so strange. You didn't stay at the Cultural Affairs Bureau, but I'm going to work at the Education Bureau. Today, as soon as I got out of class, Principal Qi found me in her office and said that Director Chang had personally called her and asked me to report for duty tomorrow. Zhao Lan's speed of speech has never been as fast as today, almost in one go.

"That's a good thing! How nice it would be to work in an agency. Ma Dong kissed Zhao Lan's black hair.

"It is said that in the past, when the Education Bureau transferred people from primary and secondary schools, it had to evaluate the candidates for a long time, and the procedure was quite cumbersome. But this time... You say, can it be true? ”

Ma Dong walked very slowly with Zhao Lan in his arms, and he stopped after listening to Zhao Lan.

"Zhao Lan, such a big matter, Principal Qi won't joke casually."

Zhao Lan nodded: "Why do I think it's like a dream, tell my family, my family can't believe it." ”

Ma Dong said very expertly: "If there is no warning beforehand, anyone can mumble." However, it won't be that simple, and the relevant procedures will have to go through. ”

Zhao Lan put her head in Ma Dong's arms, and after a while, she raised her head and said, "You're right!" Today, I specially asked Principal Qi about this matter, and she told me that there is a special person in the transfer procedures bureau who is responsible for handling it. ”

"Are you going to report tomorrow?" Ma Dong asked.

"I wish I had come sooner, but I still have two classes to finish this week, and I told Principal Qi that I will report to the district education bureau next week."

"Zhao Lan, you are so dedicated and responsible! It's just Monday today, and I basically have to wait for a week, and if someone else hates to fly today. ”

"Ma Dong, don't you know how much children like music lessons? There is already a small amount of class time, and if you don't finish it, the children will be very disappointed. Zhao Lan took Ma Dong's arm and continued to move forward.

"Zhao Lan, I support your dedication to work, but I won't let this matter go to ruin because of your dedication, right?"

"Probably not, Principal Qi reported to Director Chang in front of me, and Director Chang praised me, saying that the Education Bureau team did not choose the wrong person, and agreed that I would report next week."

As soon as Zhao Lan said this, a stray cat suddenly jumped out from in front of the two, and the panicked Zhao Lan said "Mom", and got into Ma Dong's arms again, and his hands were dishonest on her chest.

After a long time, Zhao Lan said: "Ma Dong, in fact, I am also very happy to hear this news, if you can be transferred to the Cultural Bureau, it will be even better." It would be nice for both of us to work in the compound of the district office, and when we get married, we will commute to work together... Think about it, your heart is full of joy, can you still go to the Cultural Affairs Bureau? ”

Zhao Lan's voice is thousands of times better than Bai Lu's voice; The aura emanating from Zhao Lan's body is thousands of miles more fragrant than the aura emanating from Bai Lu's body. Ma Dong was reluctant to let go: "It's hard to say, it's hard to look at it now, although there is still a vacancy, but the competition is very fierce, and we don't have a backstage." ”

Zhao Lan pressed Ma Dong's right hand to her lower body, and said, "Don't get an inch!" Minister Tong is your old leader, can't he say a word for you? ”

"My stupid teacher Zhao, you are so naïve! At best, I have a working relationship with Minister Tong, and there are people who have an iron relationship with him compared to me. Besides, he has not been in the district party committee for a long time, and he has not made such a big effort in this kind of personnel transfer. ”

"Oh, I see."

"Zhao Lan, this time you are working in the district, I am still a small clerk in the township, will you still be good with me?"

"Look at what you said, how could I do that, you are so good to me!" Zhao Lan kissed him. This place is not far from Zhao Lan's house, and a tall firewood stack is stacked at a bend on the side of the road, and it is pitch black behind it......

After a quick breath, Zhao Lan said: "Ma Dong, I have to go home, it's too late, my mother should be in a hurry." Wait for me, when I marry you, I will make you love me well! ”