The last time Zhang Hongcheng came to Vice Principal Wu’s office was because he was criticized for the incident in the radio room.
Not long after that, Hu Hansan came back again.
Last time he was here, he had been standing and listening to the lecture. This time, as soon as he entered the door, Vice Principal Wu asked him to sit on a stool and personally poured him a cup of tea.
This made Zhang Hongcheng, who was already confused, feel frightened and flattered.
The vice-principal lit a cigarette with a smile and crossed his legs casually.
"Xiao Zhang, have you heard of Xia Run Company?"
Zhang Hongcheng was slightly stunned, then nodded.
Naturally, he had heard of the Xia Run group, which became famous in later generations.
The previous sugar futures transaction in the foreign trade system was the masterpiece of Xiarun Company.
A snow-white recommendation form was pushed in front of Zhang Hongcheng.
"The higher-ups are increasingly feeling that our cadres, especially future cadres, need to learn to open their eyes to the world and not always focus on their own small piece of land."
“To learn how to develop, we must learn from the advanced experiences of others.”
"So starting this year, the Ministry of Education and relevant ministries are planning to organize outstanding university students in Beijing to go to Xiarun Company for a three-month internship."
"The first group will go in July, August and September this summer, and there are only three spots available for now."
Vice Principal Wu smiled and tapped the recommendation form.
"Actually, as of last night, there are only two spots left, and one of them has already been chosen for you."
"How's it going? Any ideas?"
Vice President Wu wanted to ask Zhang Hongcheng what he thought about the trip, but Zhang Hongcheng just shook his head after a few seconds of silence.
Chu Miaohong has been pregnant for more than three months. How could he leave his wife at this time?
"Principal Wu, my wife is over three months pregnant. I'm afraid I can't leave."
Vice Principal Wu didn't expect Zhang Hongcheng to answer so quickly. He also knew that it was normal for Zhang Hongcheng to consider his wife. He smiled and lightly told him the secret behind it.
"Xiao Zhang, isn't Xiao Chu's due date in January? Don't underestimate this opportunity. This internship was actually personally managed by Group Z behind the scenes, and they've selected all the seeds!"
Zhang Hongcheng naturally understood the meaning of the internship dispatched by Group Z.
It would be a lie to say that you are willing to give it up.
Those who have participated in this type of internship and those who have not been selected will have completely different career paths in the future.
Zhang Hongcheng didn't think twice and chose to refuse.
Although Chu Miaohong's due date is during the Chinese New Year, he really enjoys accompanying his wife and watching the baby in her belly slowly take shape.
There is more than one shortcut to a career in politics. He is still young and can take a more cautious approach.
Zhang Hongcheng is actually not an emotional person, but there are some things he doesn't want to owe his wife.
When he understood the meaning of the recommendation form in front of him, what came to his mind was the scene of the travel bag falling to the ground behind him and the secondment form burning in the fire in front of him.
Vice President Wu's regret was sincere, but unfortunately he was unable to persuade Zhang Hongcheng.
After leaving the office, Zhang Hongcheng paused in the stairwell for half a minute. He looked at himself in the mirror and rubbed his hair hard.
After the game, he has been with his wife for too long and is now a little love-sick.
Don’t want to think about it anymore!
Bullshit love brain, he just wants his son and daughter!
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Teacher Zhong's power is greater than Zhang Hongcheng imagined, or he may have underestimated the determination of the higher authorities to adjust the college entrance examination age and prohibit subsequent college students from being distracted by love.
Eighteen universities work together.
The Women's Federations and Girls' Departments of each school came out in force, vowing to clear out all the older students who had slipped through the net in the shortest possible time, so as to clear the obstacles for the implementation of subsequent new policies.
The meeting place was set in the China Dance Academy Auditorium, which has the strictest access control.
The leaders of the ministry invited by Minzu University are of quite high level.
June 10th, Sunday.
When Chu Miaohong went out, she counted on her fingers and found that it was exactly four months.
Zhang Hongcheng carefully helped her out of the gate of Prince Gong's Mansion.
A strange sidecar was parked at the door.
The reason why this three-wheeled vehicle is strange is that there is a thick layer of quilt in the cargo bed, and it is a festive quilt cover like the one in New Year picture dolls - the work of Aunt Cao.
Chu Miaohong held her belly and looked at the sky. The temperature was not low today.
Zhang Hongcheng understood immediately.
"Mung bean, one third! I'll give it to you when you get back."
The pregnant woman raised two fingers firmly.
"One-half mung bean popsicle, is that too much? Otherwise, should we not go today?"
Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Miaohong quickly pecked him on the face.
make a deal!
Nowadays, she likes sour and spicy food, and recently she has been craving popsicles.
He completely threw away his medical qualifications.
"Don't tease me."
"Coax you into being a puppy, woof."
Chu Miaohong was carried into the truck bed and only then did she realize she had been tricked when she heard the barking of a "puppy".
"Big liar, what did you say before you left?"
Zhang Hongcheng started his motorcycle while dodging the fists, smiling and acting like a rogue.
"I said, you are my heart, you are my liver, you are three-quarters of my life!"
"That's not it. What's three quarters? You're just fooling people!"
The three-wheeled motorcycle started slowly, and someone was still making excuses.
"Where did I coax you?"
He pointed at his daughter-in-law.
"One here."
He pointed at her belly again.
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