Secretary Wang couldn't help but feel a little biased, thinking that it was a good thing that Fan Xiaofan didn't remember the past. Otherwise, how could he have a good time with such a family?
As with the previous procedure, witnessed by President Zhang and Wu Tieqiang, this significant first blueprint of a multi-speed bicycle was carefully placed in a file bag.
When Secretary Wang remembered what Secretary Liao had said to him, he gently left with the words, "Take care. Staying in the countryside now might not be a bad thing."
The north offers greater opportunities for development, but it also makes it easier for this child to have their wings clipped.
And wouldn't that kind of family environment make the child sad and reduce the time he/she can devote to research?
In fact, given the increasingly turbulent environment in Beijing, it might be better to prioritize stability.
Fan Xiaofan's cat-like eyes flashed with confusion and doubt, and he nodded as if somewhat puzzled.
Secretary Wang smiled wryly, "He's still just a kid..."
The secretary is right. Such a promising talent must be taken good care of and not allowed to die young. A genius may have a keen sense in certain areas, but we must also pay more attention to her in her daily life.
We must protect her.
Fan Xiaofan: "..."
What's with that doting look you give your grandchildren?
Why does he look like he's afraid he won't take good care of her?
That's not all. She also carefully decided on the next thing: to keep in touch with him every other day and to let him know if there were any problems in her life.
That's the kind of attitude that says, "Kid, if you've been bullied, just tell 'Daddy,' and 'Daddy' will take care of it for you..."
President Zhang, standing to the side, touched his nose, secretly thinking that he had been quite nice to Fan Xiaofan when she first arrived, right...?
His expression darkened slightly, as if he felt that Old Man Xu was playing a trick on him.
The culprit is clearly old man Xu!
...
*
On the back mountain of Xiangyang Brigade, the village chief watched uneasily as two young men walked away.
He called on the young men in the village to guard the foot of the mountain. Originally, he wanted them to go with Shi Lingheng, but Shi Lingheng said that he could manage on his own. He said that if everyone went together, it would be too noisy, and besides, if something happened, he wouldn't be able to protect them.
But the village chief was still worried, so he eventually asked the young men to stay with him at the foot of the mountain, just in case anything happened, so they could at least lend a hand.
Shi Lingheng and Yu Qing entered the back mountain one after the other.
The forest rustled, and strange sounds came from time to time. Yu Qing unconsciously tensed his arms. Shi Lingheng slightly curled the corners of his lips. He believed that Yu Qing was not as weak as he appeared.
Being polite and harmless is just an illusion...
Shi Lingheng walked ahead warily, while Yu Qing's voice was tense: "Lingheng, there's movement..."
When my gaze fell upon that spot, I almost exclaimed in surprise: "It's a big cat!"
They followed the tracks of wild animals and were getting closer. Shi Lingheng's Type 55 rifle was ready, while the big cat, sensing the movement, stirred uneasily...
It twitched its nose slightly and, before anyone could react, pounced in one direction.
This is the direction where Yu Qing is hiding.
Before Yu Qing could shout, he heard a loud bang and felt a jolt of heat and dampness all over his body. The big cat's blood had splattered all over him. Shi Lingheng's usually indifferent voice sounded slightly anxious: "Are you alright?"
He's perfectly fine.
Because I instinctively stepped back to avoid a big cat's pounce, my leg was scratched by some unknown grass—a scratch that could hardly be called a wound.
"fine."
He wiped the blood off his face.
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