Chapter 154: Entering School

The three of them sat together and ate this buffet, which was a different feeling.

It has been a long time since I held this kind of self-service meal. Zhao Guodong guessed that Diao Chunyang and Qin Zhigang were the same as him, and he probably touched a lot in his heart. He could feel it when they were eating while having few words.

Indeed, meals like this are probably only for schools or attending certain specific banquets. However, most of the banquets that three people can attend are included in VIP seats, and there are not many buffets like ordinary staff. To be precise, it is rare.

After dinner, everyone returned to their posts. Diao Chunyang seemed to have some arrangements for the evening, but Qin Zhigang said that he was a little tired and wanted to go back and rest earlier, so Zhao Guodong was the only one left.

It has been a long time since there was no one to follow him, and if he had no time to deal with things, Zhao Guodong found that he was a little uncomfortable and had to experience and do whatever he wanted to do. No wonder the organizer teacher reminded himself to adapt to life here as soon as possible and to enter the role as soon as possible. What role is that you are nothing here, just a simple student role.

The city held a simple farewell banquet for Zhao Guodong, and only the Standing Committee members and deputy directors of the municipal government attended. Of course, the city *** and the chairman of the CPPCC also attended.

Zhao Guodong has tried his best to be low-key, but things like this seem to be humane. If you have to study for three months, you can't turn them out if you invite someone to have a meal, right? So you can just solve them together to save you trouble.

After this meal, it marked that he had temporarily faded out of Ningling government affairs. All the affairs in Ningling City were entrusted to Zhong Yuejun. Zhao Guodong felt that this was also a training and tempering for Zhong Yuejun, a rare training opportunity to make decisions on his own. This was extremely important for Zhong Yuejun's growth. He needed such a transitional opportunity to truly understand how to operate such a city when no one could share it with him.

If there is really one day when I want to leave Ningling, who will take over the ranks of the Ningling Municipal Committee? After all, Zhong Yuejun is the most suitable one.

Not because of other things, just because he is consistent with his development philosophy in many aspects. He is neither too extreme, but he is not losing his spirit. Even if he has weaknesses, this can at least allow Ningling to continue the policies he has determined, so that Ningling's development will be less repeatedly and tied and more time will be won.

However, Zhong Yuejun's weaknesses that he still can't see much as he is the mayor may be magnified after he serves as the municipal party committee, and there may be some deviations in some things, which is what Zhao Guodong is most worried about.

The mayor is too calm in character and lacks a little resilience and persistence. However, this person is not bad in unity and coordination, and can even be said to be more friendly than himself. In this regard, he is somewhat similar to Zeng Lingchun. Therefore, if Zhong Yuejun succeeds to the Municipal Party Committee and can choose a more suitable mayoral candidate, it will be reassuring.

Zhao Guodong felt that he was really worried, or that he was thinking too far away. If he wanted to leave in the future, it would not be his turn to point fingers at the next team. At most, the provincial party committee would only ask for his own opinions. However, Ningling spent a lot of his efforts, and its rise and fall touched his heart at any time. No matter where he went, he would be unforgettable.

Combined with this thought, Zhao Guodong kept going back to the room, but the phone in his pocket was extremely quiet, which made him very uncomfortable.

Sitting on the sofa, I took out a newly purchased "Murder of the Orient Express", published by Qiannan Publishing House. This is a very famous detective novel. The background is the Lindberg kidnapping case that had a great influence in the United States at that time. It is said that it gave the creators inspiration, but Zhao Guodong has never finished reading it.

He planned to use his study at the Party School to carefully read Agatha Christie's masterpieces, let himself wander in the maze of the detective kingdom, appreciate Mr. Poirot's style, and also exercise his logical thinking and analysis ability.

The room was very quiet, and I don’t know how other students would spend tonight, but Zhao Guodong found that he couldn’t calm down. When did he become so impetuous and uneasy, he didn’t even have the mood to sit down and read books. This made Zhao Guodong a little annoyed. Even in Ningling City, he could take out an hour or two to read books before going to bed at night, which always brought peace of mind to himself. Why did he feel a little uneasy when he reads books peacefully now?

After turning over two pages of the book, Zhao Guodong found that his state of mind could not achieve his goal at all. Is he too pretentious and insisted on pretending to be a stance to exercise and improve, but it went against his original intention, or is he still having a sense of excitement and novelty when he first arrived, which made him unable to calm down?

Just when Zhao Guodong was a little upset, the phone rang just right, freeing his troubles.

The phone call was from Wang Fumei, which surprised Zhao Guodong.

Wang Fumei seemed to have disappeared throughout the Spring Festival. He was vague when Zhao Guodong called him. He always said that he was very busy, either in Qianzhou or outside the country. Zhao Guodong realized that something might have happened to Wang Fumei, but he didn't dare to call Lin Bing. Maybe it was okay, but he had to ignite the fire with one call.

"Brother Mei, why did you think of calling me at this time? I have been invisible for so long and finally showed up?" Zhao Guodong picked up the phone and said lazily.

"Don't tell me this, are you in school?" Wang Fumei's voice on the phone sounded good, which made Zhao Guodong realize that maybe the other party solved a problem and being able to call himself on his own initiative would explain something.

"Well, I arrived at the school in the afternoon, register, organize the miscellaneous items, and then go back to the room after dinner. I plan to spend the long night reading the book. I get up tomorrow morning to open the school ceremony and officially enter the student stage." Zhao Guodong found that his mood suddenly became quiet after receiving this call. It was difficult for him to hold on to the long night. It was also a very happy thing to be able to make phone calls. There was no need to worry about the phone being busy. Now all the time belongs to him.

"Okay, since you have a long night of hard work, then come out and ask me to pick you up?" Wang Fumei seemed very happy.

"Are you in Beijing?" Zhao Guodong was a little surprised, "When did you come?"

"I'll arrive two days earlier than you, and go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to do something." Wang Fumei didn't say much, "If you don't want me to answer, just come here directly. I'm also on the side of Haidian, on the side of Suzhou Bridge. Otherwise, you can call me directly and when you arrive at Suzhou Bridge, you can call me."

Zhao Guodong, who had just entered the indoors from the outdoors, was still a little uncomfortable with the indoor light for a moment, and followed Wang Fumei in a daze. It seemed that Wang Fumei was familiar with the road and seemed to be often in and out of here, which was a bit strange.

This is a very romantic bar, but Zhao Guodong is not interested in this thing.

Although I have been in Beijing for a long time, to be honest, except for sometimes going out to drink and chat with Shen Dongzhao and others, he doesn't like it very much, especially in a place full of romantic mood. At first glance, it is where the lonely men and widows and women are in love. Of course, some successful men are inevitably present here with beautiful and young girlfriends, but Zhao Guodong is not in this list.

"Brother Mei, where is this? What are we two men doing here? When we are seen, we might have to be seen as that. Is this a place dedicated to special groups?" Zhao Guodong's eyes were chaotic everywhere, while talking nonsense.

"Get out of you, don't talk nonsense here, be careful that the boss here will throw you out!" Wang Fumei said in a low voice while chuckling.

"Okay, the person who can throw me out has not been born yet." Zhao Guodong put his hands in his jacket pocket and said carelessly: "Brother Mei, why are you doing here? Have you never been to Beijing? Or I will take you to see what a famous family is??????"

"Okay, okay, I know you've been in Beijing, and today is a serious business." Walking in the corridor with elegant shapes, Wang Fumei's steps slowed down, as if he was hesitant.

"Are you serious business? What kind of serious business? The important business in Qianzhou has nothing to do with our Ningling. You can clearly distinguish it from here." Zhao Guodong said carelessly.

"It's my private matter, Guodong." Wang Fumei stopped and turned around, "I want you to help me."

"Private affairs, please help you?" Zhao Guodong was a little confused, but soon he understood from Wang Fumei's face, "That flight attendant is here? Why do you want to negotiate with you? I had expected it long ago, Damn, these days???????"

"No, no, Guodong, don't think so complicated. Marriage, I'm already divorced. After Lin Bing found out, he broke up with me rationally. None of us told me that I'm sorry for her anymore, but I don't want to sorry to Moran anymore." Wang Fumei's voice was low, standing next to the glass curtain wall, her eyes looked outside, which was already dark.
Chapter completed!