As the provincial capital, Ningcheng's employment opportunities and educational environment are far superior to those of 18th-tier cities like Yuncheng. Therefore, most of the old classmates who went to college here have stayed to work and live here.
Zheng Qu, the class monitor, may not have outstanding achievements, but now his job is at the end of the universe. In addition, he has a high emotional intelligence and is popular. Two or three years after graduation, he organized a class reunion and specially invited tutors. Member...
Many old classmates are happy to go.
As for aa, I would be more willing.
AA is good, AA has no burden, no favors and no worries. Moreover, three years after graduation, everyone has a job, and the average salary per person is 200 yuan. The class monitor also brought wine and tea, so everyone can have a happy meal at the farmhouse. It is really not unaffordable.
In this way, more than twenty people were gathered.
At this moment, when Zheng Qu mentioned that Song Tan and his family had come here specially, everyone was filled with gossip and everyone became interested!
“The class beauty also comes? Oh my God, it’s so rare! I haven’t had two meals with her in the entire four years of college!”
“It’s true, as roommates, we can only date each other every year. She had a dinner together..."
"This can't be blamed on Song Tan, her family is financially tight - I now feel the pain of poverty!"
"No... I was so poor that I cried when I first started working. I rented a house by myself, and my internship salary was only 2,500, which didn't include food and accommodation. I don't know how I survived!"
"Ignore everything else for now. Monitor, please explain carefully, what is a rotten apricot? "
"Yes, squad leader, I am the only one in our class who has pursued Song Tan. Are you trying to pick me up? Girlfriend’s!”
Compared with the unscrupulous discussion of her family’s hardships in the middle and high school classmates, the classmates she came into contact with when she was mature in thinking were obviously much more reserved - no matter how they discussed it in private groups, they did not in the dinner group. It is a kind of harmony.
Zheng Qu looked at it again and again, but finally couldn’t help showing off:
"You guys! This time Song Tan brought her boyfriend over, you will know why I said so about Xiantao."
"@元佳文, I didn’t mean to point you out. I mean everyone here includes me. You can’t even compare with Song Tan’s boyfriend...”
“Believe me! It’s not an exaggeration at all!”
The monitor hooked up a lot of people in the group. His lips curled up, and then he hid his merits and fame so much that no one revealed any more.
Over here in the Konghou Hall of Zhuxi Pavilion, Huo Xueying is still sighing: "Why don't you bring our teacher Qiao Qiao here! I really want to take a photo with him!"
Song Tan laughed: "Teacher Qiao Qiao hasn't finished her homework, so you can't run around."
Zheng Qu listened with only a vague understanding: "Who is Teacher Qiao Qiao? Are you a relative of Song Tan?"
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Now Song Tan was really amazed by Huo Xueying - her mouth was not as tight as usual!
She explained: "It's my younger brother. Because he burned his head when he was a child, he now has a tutor at home, so he has to complete his homework every day."
"As for why he is called Teacher Qiaoqiao... ...Because he usually hosts live broadcasts selling vegetables and enjoys being a little teacher, so everyone likes to call him Teacher Qiaoqiao.”
Zheng Qu was surprised, firstly because of Song Tan's calm but happy attitude, and secondly because he couldn't help but marvel: He is indeed a good friend with Huo Xueying, and the two of them have the same tight mouth.
In four years of college, he had never heard anything about Song Tan’s family, and Huo Xueying, as his girlfriend, really didn’t reveal any information at all!
However, because he is also a civil servant, he particularly likes his tight-lipped manner. He can’t help but feel much closer at this moment, and his words are bolder:
“It’s good to be an anchor, especially Cooperation with agriculture now has bright prospects - my leader has revealed that if there are no regional characteristics around Ning Province, agricultural development that can support the local economy must be strongly supported by all departments..."
He was reserved in his speech and kept his point to the point. It was clear that it didn’t matter if he said some things, but he had already practiced the most basic principles.
Song Tan, on the other hand, asked curiously: "Your leader is..."
Who can say such things must not be a fringe figure, right?
Zheng Qu hesitated for a moment, then smiled sheepishly: "I work in the secretary's office, and now I just run errands and do odd jobs for the director above. There is no specific matter." This kind of speech was vague. She felt that Song Tan was slightly familiar. She had a good impression of Zheng Qu, and she couldn't help but laugh at this moment: "Then you should know many leaders. A leader from Ningcheng came to my house last year, but I didn't find out their specific identities."
Whether the other party comes or not has little impact on her family. Song Tan didn't take it seriously at first. She didn't even bother to read the news online. But when it comes to chatting, we are just looking for topics aimlessly. Lu Chuan has even quickly found the photos on his phone——
The electronic version of the photo on the wall, which he also took with his mobile phone nearby.
Zheng Qu didn’t take it seriously at first. Normally, we shouldn’t take it seriously, right? But these days, it is better to know someone than not to know someone at all. When the Song Tan family is doing business, what if there is something they can do to the other party?
He helped me look at it - what to look at? !
Why is my leader, Director Wang, standing in the corner?
Director Wang is the provincial secretary!
The most important thing is that Director Wang is standing on the sidelines!
Look to the side again - oh, it looks like a familiar face. Director Wang is busy with him every day.
There are a few little old men standing in the middle...
Seeing this position, Zheng Qudao's heart almost collapsed.
He looked at Song Tan, who was staring at him curiously, and his girlfriend who couldn't help but touch the toe of his shoe with her foot: "Do you know him? If you don't know him, just say so. It’s not a big deal.”
Zheng Qu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed directly at the person in the corner: "This is my direct leader. And this is the big leader above my direct leader - I don't know these old people, but they must be in the system. ”
Song Tanruo felt something.
But it doesn’t matter. As Huo Xueying said, it doesn’t matter whether you recognize him or not: “Several old men have retired long ago and are now recuperating in the mountains. There is no system or no system...”
Could the family members of Party Secretary Zhu Zhu be ordinary people?
Zheng Qu was indeed about to be broken again. At this moment, he looked at Huo Xueying with resentment: My girlfriend often read this kind of low-key slap in the face, and she never expected that one day she would be the one being beaten...< br>
Although this can't be called a slap in the face, it can even be said to be quite friendly, but the shock it brings is exactly the same as described in the story.
In short, when he calmed down, Song Tan and Huo Xueying, who didn't care about politics at all, had already turned the topic elsewhere.
Zheng Qu: ...
Such a calm and unconventional look makes people envious and jealous!
Look at Lu Chuan again - speaking from his personal experience, when men meet someone with high authority, they will pursue him more than girls. However, this fairy-like boyfriend from another family was slowly rinsing a cup of tea, his cell phone casually held aside, and he obviously didn't take it seriously at all.
Zheng Qu: ...This makes him look so tacky.
Forget it, what if it doesn’t matter if we take a group photo? Is it possible that when he was still at work, he could say to his boss: "Hello, boss, what's going on with my girlfriend's good friend's house..."
It's low-level and gold-plated, there's nothing to say, that's it. Bar.
As expected, those engaged in agriculture these days are crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
He thought of Teacher Qiaoqiao mentioned by his girlfriend, and couldn't help but search online again at this moment - although he will not use this relationship, but after two or three years of experience, [Collect information must be perfect, prepare What you do must be thorough] This belief has been deeply rooted in your heart.
And when I opened the search box on my mobile phone, the summary that appeared shattered a tacky civil servant——
[Teacher Qiaoqiao is a contract anchor of the xx platform, with a total of 1×× million fans on the entire network... The most shocking thing is. What's amazing is his ability to carry goods. With his own efforts, he can easily achieve sales of millions in a single day...]
I don't know which web page summarized this. It's not accurate enough, but it should be Everything mentioned should have been mentioned.
Zheng Qu held the phone in his hands and thought of the [Song Tan's house sells agricultural products] that his girlfriend mentioned lightly. He didn't know what to say at this moment. (End of this chapter)