"Don't talk about my dad!"
Zhang Hongcheng smiled and kissed his daughter.
It really is my little cotton-padded jacket.
Grandma Sun Suyun took the two children to wash their hands and faces. Chu Miaohong pulled Zhang Hongcheng to sit down and talked about things that all college students have been paying attention to recently.
"I heard the news from the Youth League Committee today, and it's just as you said. The class of '77 will graduate in the spring, and the class of '78 will graduate in the summer, so we'll be assigned soon."
Zhang Hongcheng's smile gradually faded, and then a trace of worry appeared on his face.
Chu Miaohong asked him with a smile while she was letting her hair down in front of the mirror and looking at his reflection.
"Why, you haven't decided where to go yet?"
Zhang Hongcheng rubbed his eyebrows in distress when he heard this.
Their graduating class of 1977 was very popular, and he was the most popular student in the entire class.
Just a few days ago, during the New Year’s Day, a senior colleague who worked in the Ministry of Commerce and whom I had never met before suddenly came to visit me.
As soon as this senior brother left, a senior sister who worked in the foreign trade department followed in.
It was also through these two people that Zhang Hongcheng learned that he had the nickname "Money-Making Boy" in the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Foreign Trade.
Several department leaders have issued death orders that I must get through!
Moreover, recently Zhang Hongcheng didn't even dare to go near the office of the Minzu University Student Union, because there he always met comrades from the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Education who came to inspect graduates.
Whenever he is spotted, a group of people will surround him, and it's like he won't be able to leave unless he gives an explanation on the spot!
The Ministry of Culture naturally took a fancy to his ability in composing lyrics and music and in planning and organizing literature and art.
Not to mention the Ministry of Education, his Hongqi Night School results and several college entrance examination reference books made some people dream of dragging him into the college entrance examination question-setting group.
Especially the teachers at Minzu University, they most hope that Zhang Hongcheng will stay at Minzu University as a teaching assistant or for graduate studies.
Zhang Hongcheng shook his head, not wanting to think about it. He felt a little regretful now.
If he had not been so capable in the beginning, he would not have been sought after by so many departments. As a result, no matter who he chooses now, others will probably be unhappy.
He hasn't figured out a way to have the best of both worlds, so he hasn't made a decision yet.
"Let's not talk about my troubles. Let's talk about you."
Zhang Hongcheng hugged Chu Miaohong with both hands from behind.
"Should I stay in the Municipal Youth League Committee or go to the Ministry of Culture?"
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