"Xiao Chen, you are very talented in writing this official document. Your level is really good."

Qi Zheng looked at Chen Zhu and praised.

"Thank you, Teacher Qi, for your encouragement."

Chen Zhu showed the happy expression he should have when receiving praise in a timely manner.

At the same time, mixed with a little humility and fear: "Actually, I just repeatedly observed the "Notices" you wrote before, and then I found some provincial and government model essays on the Internet, and combined them to write them."

"Hoho~"

Qi Zheng smiled. Although he knew that Chen Zhu was complimenting him, he didn't feel disgusted.

After all, everyone is willing to listen to nice words.

Secondly, Chen Zhu is not the kind of student who can only flatter but not do anything.

Over the years, there have been three types of students in the work-study program of the Development Planning Office:

The first type is more than honest but not astute. They are quite diligent in their work, but they are dull-minded and lack life;

The second category is those whose brains are too lively. They can talk and have sharp eyesight, but their ability to do things cannot be praised. There are seven or eight typos in a printed manuscript, which made old director Wang Ji angry once;

The third category is Chen Zhu's "ex", the girl who left after taking the postgraduate entrance examination. She has no obvious shortcomings but no special advantages. She belongs to the "useable but not particularly easy to use" type.

Chen Zhu is the only student whose ability is recognized by Qi Zheng in everything from speaking to doing things.

Moreover, he is just a freshman. Qi Zheng feels that starting from now on, he will have an assistant to help share the work for at least three years.

Qi Zheng chatted a little more with Chen Zhu about his college life and major. He was not a real teacher, but a middle-level financial leader in the university, so the topic quickly returned.

"Nowadays, slogans are being shouted everywhere to focus on reform and improve efficiency. Our Development Planning Department cannot lag behind. The old director wants to reform the existing budget system, so he must first come up with a charter of opinions and discuss it at the meeting."

Qi Zheng turned around and turned on the computer, asking Chen Zhu to come over and take a look.

This is the first time Chen Zhu has come to Qi Zheng's seat. The head of the budget management section approves money, so his position is relatively sensitive.

So no matter how messy Qi Zheng's desk was, Chen Zhu would not come near to help clean it up without permission.

"This is the "Opinions on Further Deepening the Reform of the Budget Management System of Each College (Department)" that I wrote half of."

Qi Zheng rolled the mouse wheel and asked Chen Zhu to take a rough look at it, and then said: "Do you have the confidence to challenge this kind of document?"

challenge?

Chen Zhu was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was just the "Draft of Opinions", and it was just a draft of reform opinions from a university.

Lao Qi, did you know that I once formulated reform proposals for the entire industry in the province?

Although he thought this in his heart, Chen Zhu said: "If it weren't for the half written by Teacher Qi, I really wouldn't have much confidence, but you have laid a good foundation. There is no reason for me not to dare to challenge it!"

"There are no weak soldiers under a strong general."

Chen Zhu said with a smile.

"Hahaha……"

Qi Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

This guy Chen is very comfortable and impartial every time he speaks.

So, Qi Zheng took out a few boxes of documents from the bookcase, which were twenty centimeters thick, handed them to Chen Zhu and said, "These are relevant materials for writing the "Draft of Opinions," and they can be given for your reference."

Chen Zhu was holding the file box and was about to go out when Qi Zheng also warned from behind: "Chen Zhu, please remember to keep some data confidential."

"I know."

Chen Zhu knew the key points of this task. In addition to writing it well, he also had to keep it confidential.

…

In the next two days, Chen Zhu suddenly became busy and came over to read the materials whenever he had time.

Qi Zheng took all this into consideration and provided some conveniences within his power.

For example, an electric fan was placed in the small printing room because there was no air conditioning;

Another chair was added so that Chen Zhu could put his school bag.

He also gave Chen Zu a tea set as a gift. Qi Zheng had many of these gadgets.

Anyway, when Chen Zhu sorted it out at the end, he was a little stunned.

Apart from being a little smaller, how is it different from my old office?

I am reborn as a deputy at CUHK?

One day after class, Chen Zhu came over to do some work during his lunch break.

In fact, he has almost finished writing the "Opinions on Further Deepening the Reform of the Budget Management System of Each College (Department)", and he can deliver it perfectly with a slight adjustment to the format.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Zheng was still resting, but there were already people waiting at the door with budget application reports.

This is a relatively common phenomenon in the budget management department. Chen Zhu looked around and found that it was actually the male teacher from the Youth League Committee who sat half-assed that day.

The level of the Youth League Committee is not low, and the secretary is in charge, but its importance is not as important as that of the Development Planning Office.

Besides, these teachers who come to do things are not the secretaries of the Youth League Committee.

However, Qi Zheng is a real section chief.

Therefore, their posture has to be lowered.

Chen Zhu sat on the chair and thought about some things that happened after school started.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly walked out and lowered his voice and said to the teacher from the Youth League Committee: "Teacher Qi may not open the door for a while. Do you want to go over there and wait?"

The male teacher did not forget Chen Zhu who helped him pour water that day. He looked at Qi Zheng's closed room and said politely: "That's troublesome."

I originally thought I was just going to change places to stand, but after I came here, I sat on a bench, blew on the electric fan, and drank the old brewed tea...

He was suddenly confused.

"Brother, my name is Zheng Ju, are you...um...the new employee in the department?"

This Youth League Committee teacher named "Zheng Ju" actually felt that it was a little impossible when he asked this question.

On Chen Zhu's face, there is obviously still a kind of childlike collagen that has not been shed.

"no."

Sure enough, Chen Zhu said with a smile: "I am a freshman in Lingyuan. My name is Chen Zhu. I am working here as a part of a work-study program."

"Qin..."

Zheng Ju blinked.

I even share an office with several people. How can a freshman who is working on a work-study program have a separate office to drink tea and sit in?

Although I had known that the development planning department had a high level of authority, students working on a work-study program could have such an environment, and the benefits would be too good.

Could it be that this student named "Chen Zhu" is a related household?

Zheng Ju looked at Chen Zhu while sipping his tea.

Chen Zhu smiled and said nothing, just let him guess.

"Dingling bell~"

At this moment, Zheng Ju's cell phone suddenly rang.

He connected and said a few words, stood up and sighed and said: "I have something to go back to, so I will have to come back next time to deliver the report. Thank you, classmate."

Another trip was in vain. The sun is very hot in Guangzhou in September. When I walked from the Youth League Committee to the complex, my shirt was basically soaked.

"Teacher Zheng."

Chen Zhu looked at the budget report in Zheng Ju's hand and suddenly said, "Would you like me to forward it to you?"

"伱......"

Zheng Ju hesitated for a moment.

Chen Zhu smiled: "If it's inconvenient, forget it. I have no other intention. I just want to reduce your troubles."

"No, it's just an application for an activity budget."

Zheng Ju was afraid that Chen Zhu would misunderstand, so he pulled out the report and shook it.

But I was thinking in my heart that I was just handing over the activity budget application. It was not a confidential document, so there seemed to be no problem.

In addition, the Budget Management Section has accumulated too many such reports. Whenever Qi Zheng receives a new application, he always puts it aside without even looking at it.

Based on past experience, for ordinary teachers to come here to do business, it takes about half a month from submission of application to approval.

Unless the activity is very important, it will be approved immediately if school leaders are involved.

Since you have to wait for so long no matter what, it doesn't matter if you ask Chen Zhu to hand it over to you. After all, he is also a CUHK student working here as part of a work-study program.

"Thank you then, classmate."

Zheng Ju handed the application documents to Chen Zhu, left his phone number, and hurried back to handle other work.

…

Not long after, Qi Zheng woke up from his lunch break and heard the sound of the curtains being drawn in the office.

But Chen Zhu didn't go over immediately to forward the application report. He actually had classes in the afternoon, but he still waited patiently until about 3:30.

According to Chen Zhu's observation habit in the past, Qi Zheng should have finished drinking the first cup of tea at this time, but was too busy to refill the second cup of tea.

Chen Zhu came to Qi Zheng's office with the Youth League Committee's budget application report. Sure enough, there was only a small amount of cold tea in his white porcelain cup.

"Teacher Qi."

Chen Zhu asked politely: "Would you like to add some hot water?"

"Oh, thank you."

Qi Zheng was busy with other things, so he thanked him casually.

Chen Zhu poured the hot tea and put it on the table, then placed the Youth League Committee's budget application next to the porcelain cup.

"Teacher Qi, someone from the Youth League Committee came over to submit materials during your lunch break. I was worried that it would disturb you, so I took the materials and asked him to go back first."

Chen Zhu explained a little bit.

Qi Zheng said "Yeah", he didn't care about these small things.

After a while, when he finished what he was doing, he picked up the tea cup and was about to drink it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the Youth League Committee’s activity budget application.

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