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"Minister of Agriculture and Industry, graduated from Northeast University of Finance and Economics, should have good eloquence. Could it be that I have never participated in a debate before?" Fang Sheng joked.

Wu Yuming said: "I have been a leader for so many years, but I have never argued, I should have seen it?"

Zhan Yin, who was in a good mood, had a rare humorous sentence: "Maybe she thought her way was the real debate."

That night, Fang Sheng lay down and fell asleep with a pillow. Wu Yuming snored so loudly that he didn't even use his earplugs. He tossed and turned until late at night before falling asleep.

In theory, the frequency of the two combo attacks is not as exhausted as this, but Fan Xiaoling's combat power is not weaker than Fan Hongyu, and his physical strength is capable of competing with Yu Xiaoting, and it is like Xu Li's famous weapon. The combined efforts of several parties are so happy that Fang Sheng can also consume a lot.

When he was washing up the next morning, Wu Yuming finally asked about the conversation last night. Fang Sheng downplayed that it was equivalent to the continuation of the last conversation, and he was just a follow-up visit to some questions. Wu Yuming heard that he had accepted a conversation between Zhong Organization Department and was inconvenient to ask too deeply because there were confidentiality regulations for organizing the conversation.

It was purely a coincidence that the head of the Zhong Group Minister Zhu Mengqi came to the school that day and ordered three students to talk to each other, which made Fang Sheng's lie come true.

The three students are Lao Ren from Bihai, Lao Li from Chaoming and the leader of the first study group, both of whom are senior vice-ministerial leaders.

This is normal. As Zhu Mengqi's deputy national status, of course, he would not talk to department-level cadres in person.

Zhan Yin was a little disappointed not to be elected, but it was reasonable. Due to well-known reasons, the coastal cadres were very popular, so it was normal for Lao Ren and Lao Li to be treated differently; Zhan Yin was a relatively outdated child of the traditional Kyoto family and had only been promoted to the deputy department for two years, and he did not have enough background or qualifications.

It is of course an excellent opportunity to be honest in front of Zhu Mengqi and talk about his life ideals and ideas of righteousness, but it is sometimes a double-edged sword. Because students generally do not have enough understanding of Zhu Mengqi, they are just a symbol of "**" in their minds. They know nothing about what they like, what they hate, radical or conservative, left or right, etc. If any sentence offends him, the consequences are extremely bad.

The leaders were very busy. The three students only talked for an hour and a half. The content was naturally confidential. However, during lunch, everyone in the cafeteria knew that Zhu Mengqi vaguely suggested that the adjustment would be very strong, and the focus was on sub-provincial cities in each province.

It is also reasonable.

Regional development has always been led by provincial capitals and sub-provincial cities, and then drives common prosperity in other regions.

Another surprising news is that when Zhu Mengqi talked with the three students, he tactfully mentioned the issue of cultivating talents in development. At that time, he thought he was cultivating himself, but afterwards, everyone repeatedly thought about it. He was probably not here. He had already studied at Kyoto Party School, so what else is there to cultivate in development?

Thinking deeper, a shadow Zhuo Zhuo's answer is lingering:

Newcomers can take cadres to their city!

In the past, similar situations were explicitly prohibited. Even the secretary below the deputy ministerial level was not allowed to take him or her post alone, which was to prevent the formation of small circles and gangs and other situations.

In special circumstances, in order to prevent various discomforts, such as supporting border branches and borders, they can bring their secretaries, such as Chen Jiao, who brought Cheng Gengming to Yuanshan; on the contrary, Shen Zhihua was demoted from Baishan to Sanxian, so he went alone.

Speaking of being demoted in the career of the government means going downhill from now on. Who is willing to follow?

In the afternoon, many students were obviously restless and were thinking about the same question in their minds: If there was only one place, who would I take?

Fang Sheng listened very seriously as usual. He had thought about this question before - not putting eggs in the same basket, so in principle, he did not consider leading Huanghai cadres. Since He Chao is willing to continue with him, then keep the secretary coherence.

Five days before the end, an incident happened: a student quietly ran to the back door of the school to connect with the secretary, took the 1,000-word learning experience arranged that day, and was arrested by the counselor who was ambushing in the dark!

Considering that the student performed well usually, was older in the class, and the month of study was approaching the end, the counselor did not really veto it as he warned on the first day of school, but instead adopted a more gentle way of writing a written inspection and reviewing it on the spot in the whole class.

Although it is indeed embarrassing to escape a disaster, the poor student has never experienced such humiliation in his life. At the end of his reading, tears flowed down, and he was so sad that he couldn't suppress himself.

The students sitting below were also worried. They reflected on their occasional mistakes that might not fall into the eyes of the counselor. It would be embarrassing to be on the stage to read and check, but it would be a shameful sight, if they were caught in the file, it would be a lifelong stain!

This leads to a new question: Who is the whistleblower?!

The counselor ambushed in advance, indicating that he knew the time and location of the student's contact, and that the person who provided the information must be one of the students.

In fact, there is no need - Party school learning is just a necessary procedure for organizational training, and there is no elimination. The informant will not get any benefits except for universal moral condemnation.

With the same idea, the student did not deliberately conceal the matter of asking the secretary to write for him. He was in the same dormitory, deskmate, and even the students around the seats knew it.

It is meaningless to investigate the informant, but this matter greatly reduced the mutual trust among the students. The atmosphere became more dull in the remaining few days. The occasional jokes and jokes in the early stage almost disappeared, and all the students were eager to end it.

It seems that the school is intentional. The middle class in August where Wei Junsheng is always half an hour later than when he goes to work in August. Fang Sheng tried his best to talk to him but couldn't find a chance.

On the third to last night, I went to work in August to organize a written test, in the form of opening papers, and the entire paper was full of essay questions. Fang Sheng wrote from the moment the ringtone rang to the end of the paper, and his wrist was so tired that he couldn't lift it up.

The last class meeting was held on the afternoon of the second to last day, and all the students took turns to come to the stage to talk about their study experiences.

On the last day, Chief Yue, Zhu Mengqi and other senior leaders attended the graduation ceremony, delivered enthusiastic speeches and took photos together.

A month of intense and fulfilling learning at the Party School came to a successful conclusion.

At noon, Fang Sheng was dragging his suitcase and left the dormitory. He smiled bitterly and said that he still couldn't escape. In the afternoon, he came to the Party School to register for the class in August.

She also revealed that Qi Zhijian and Xiao Xiang were also on the list.

Several phone calls came in when the two were talking. Fang Sheng had no time to pay attention to chatting all the way to the school gate. He happened to meet Wu Yuming, who was also calling, looking around in confusion.

The taxi parked at the door were called away by the students who were eager to go home and relax. There was no car at this moment.

The Kyoto Party School was the first to respond to the call of senior executives for "relocating government schools from the city". The new campus was located on the east side of the Fourth Ring Road. It was not prosperous or remote at the time. There was no high-end and atmospheric hotels, so it could not retain distinguished guests. Usually, one batch after another, one batch after another, one batch after another, just like a flowing mat.

Usually, Fang Sheng would ask the Yu family to send a car from Linhai to Kyoto Airport, and Bai Ling would drive to greet him personally if he had time. But the license plate of the Yu family was honestly a bit scary. Fang Sheng didn't want the students to see it, as if showing off his wealth.

It’s a coincidence that Wu Yuming would rather find a taxi to go home with the same idea.

"The competition is fierce, and it's not enough to be half a beat slower." Wu Yuming said with a smile.

Fang Sheng opened the mobile phone system and said, "It seems that there is a taxi software that can call a nearby taxi. I'll try it..."

"I have heard of it, but I haven't used it," Wu Yuming said mockingly, "Being out of life."

The two were fiddling with their phones, and an orange taxi came from a distance. Although the appearance was a little bit old, they didn't care about it. They waved immediately and sat side by side in the back row with relief.

"Master, please drive to the entrance of Xianglu Hutong on Luohan Street."

Fang Sheng sat in the back and said that he never said that he would take a taxi in Kyoto, which was too eye-catching. The entrance of Xianglu Hutong on Luohan Street was located right between the Yu Family Courtyard and the Wu Family Courtyard. Just ask the driver to pick him up.

The driver responded with a quick start, while Fang Sheng and Wu Yuming relaxedly talked about getting off work in August that was about to start in the afternoon. Judging from the situation we learned, the Zhongzhi agency has a lot, which shows the urgency of the senior executives in Kyoto for "tend of the old and accepting the new".

As he was talking, Fang Sheng accidentally glanced out of the car window and found that the car was not on the elevated road, but was driving on a wilderness road with few people.

"Master, where is this? It seems that it is not the way to the city!" Fang Sheng asked quickly.

The driver said slowly: "Catch the path closer."

"The direction is not right, right? Master!" Wu Yuming also saw it.

The driver said, "Get a small circle."

"Master, let's turn back to the main road, we are not in a hurry!" Fang Sheng felt something was wrong and said decisively.

Wu Yuming also said: "It is easy to get traffic jams on small roads, so you should go on elevated roads."

"Okay."

Although the driver agreed readily, he kept driving forward without turning around. Fang Sheng looked at the side of the driver carefully, and the more he looked, he became more and more frightened. He wanted to push the car door and jump down forcibly, but the lock had automatically fallen!

"Stop, stop quickly, let's not sit!" Wu Yuming shouted.

But there was a guardrail between the cab and the passenger seat, so the two could only shout loudly but had no choice but to do anything to him. Wu Yuming beat the window glass desperately and found that it was actually bulletproof glass that was resistant to smashing; Fang Sheng took out his mobile phone to call the police, but there was no signal!

Oops, I fell into a trap!

"What the hell do you want to do, for the money?" Fang Sheng asked in a deep voice.

Wu Yuming interrogated: "Now they are all mobile payments, and there is no cash on them!"

The driver said nothing, and the speed became faster and faster, like a wild horse running wildly on the sheep path.

Fang Sheng looked at the driver repeatedly, quickly pieced together the broken patterns in his mind, and suddenly screamed:

"You are...you are Brother Geng!"

It was a professional killer who took advantage of his meeting with Fan Hongyu in the reed marsh and fled to Yangshufeng, Yuncheng Mountain, Brother Geng!

If you think about it carefully, you will look like that: you look ordinary and you will never have any interest in seeing it when you throw it into the crowd; you are also very ordinary in height, about 1.74 meters tall; you have a small flat head, but you don’t have sharp eyes, but you are firm and cold, as if you can shoot bullets from the gun chamber at any time.

Brother Geng slowly turned his face, revealing his white teeth like wolf teeth, and grinned: "Did you recognize it? Very good!"

"Who is Brother Geng?" Wu Yuming asked in panic, "You...you know each other?"

"Do you remember when I was kidnapped while working in Yinxia? That's this one." Fang Sheng sighed.

Wu Yuming was stunned: "He, he... he did not commit suicide by jumping off the cliff?"

"A good person does not live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. I am a disaster!" Brother Geng said coldly.
Chapter completed!