I am Fugui

Chapter 197 Everyone's Ideal

"And I will be your ideological education teacher in the future."

After Zhou Weimin finished speaking, he picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote three flamboyant characters on the blackboard.

"Maybe some people already know me, but let me introduce myself again. My name is Zhou Weimin. As the name suggests, I only have a sincere heart to serve the people."

"Not much to say, now we start class, Xu Fugui, you distribute the textbooks to the students."

Xu Fugui froze for a moment, stood up, and his tall body immediately became the focus of attention.

With more than 70 classmates, it would take him a lot of time to distribute books by himself, so he called Sun Zhiwen and four others to distribute books to the students together.

After distributing the book, Zhou Weimin said again: "From now on, Xu Fugui will be the acting monitor of our class, assisting the teacher in teaching. If there is anyone who wants to compete for the monitor in the future, he can directly propose it in the future, and we will vote democratically."

Xu Fugui raised his head and glanced at the impartial Zhou Weimin, wondering what he was thinking.

His arm was moved by Sun Zhiwen next to him, and he whispered, "Boss, do you know Director Zhou?"

Xu Fugui hesitated: "It doesn't count, he brought me here on the first day of school."

Sun Zhiwen gave a thumbs up, "No wonder, the boss is amazing."

Zhou Weimin knocked on the table to signal for everyone to be quiet, and then wrote two words on the blackboard—ideal!
"Ideal, let's talk about ideals in the first class, so that everyone can understand why we come to school to study?"

Hearing this, Xu Fugui couldn't help thinking.

What is his ideal?
I don't seem to have any ideals. I have always wanted to make my family healthy, healthy and safe, so that I can live without worrying about food and clothing.

This ideal seems to have been fulfilled, and the life of the Xu family is much more comfortable than that of most ordinary people.

Then why does he come to the cadre school for further study now?

It seems to know that graduating from the cadre school has great benefits, that is, to be gilded, and to have a good job in the future.

Thinking of this, although Xu Fugui felt a little guilty, he also felt that he was right.

He is not a great person, and he is even selfish in many cases. Everything he does is for the better life of himself and his family, and helps others by the way.

For example, Xujia Village.

Zhou Weimin asked everyone to think for a while, and called names at random.

A black and thin guy stood up, with firm eyes and said: "My ideal is to make Xintu a powerful country, surpassing lions, and catching up with Eagle Sauce!"

Super lion chasing eagle, this is a very popular speech of Xintu these days, and similar speeches can be seen in major newspapers.

Zhou Weimin nodded lightly, "It's great, but this should be the ideal of the entire Xintu. It cannot be realized by individuals. What about the others?"

With someone taking the lead, others gradually speak freely.

Without exception, their ideals are lofty, and they are often at the national level. They are full of passion and fighting spirit, and their desires are higher than the sky.

Xu Fugui was also surprised by these students, and felt even more urgent in his heart.

Because when they talk about their ideals, they always analyze them, and they are very good at analyzing national and international events.

Comparing the two, Xu Fugui's knowledge is so barren.

Seeing everyone's fighting spirit, Zhou Weimin nodded happily, and said by name: "Xu Fugui, as the squad leader, you should also talk about your ideals."

Xu Fugui stood up calmly on the surface, and said in Mandarin with Yunxi dialect: "My ideal is not as great as other people's. I hope that everyone in my hometown and county can eat delicious rice. It is enough to buy a new piece of clothes a year for one meal of meat."

After finishing speaking, the whole class was silent, and Xu Fugui sat down a little nervously. Compared with other people's high-spirited talk, his ideals are so simple and unpretentious.

But Zhou Weimin applauded vigorously, "Okay, well said! This is the correct thinking of a good cadre!"

"Students, your ideals are correct, but I always feel that they are too general and too ambitious, giving me a feeling of floating in the sky."

"Student Xu is different from you. He has put his ideals into practice, and he is always for the sake of the people, so that the people can have better living conditions!"

"The great man said that we must seek truth from facts and follow the people's line to solve problems. I hope everyone can remember this sentence."

When everyone heard this, they also applauded, with thoughtful eyes.

Xu Fugui blushed a little when he was told, but he never expected that his mediocre ideals would be greatly appreciated by Zhou Weimin.

After Xu Fugui finished speaking, the next Tian Zhu was called and drawn.

He stood up, clutched the hem of his clothes nervously, and stammered: "My ideal is similar to that of the squad leader, so that everyone in the village can live comfortably."

Then came Duan Xingguo, who said in high spirits: "My ideal is to vigorously develop our new rabbit's transportation industry, and create our own bicycles, cars, and even aircraft and cannons!"

Zhou Weimin applauded vigorously again, praising his ideal, but it is also very difficult to realize, and he will have to work hard in the future.

The last one is Sun Zhiwen, his voice is not too loud, "My ideal is to let Xintu Literature show its own style in your world. Our 5000-year-old culture is definitely the best."

A class was very intense. When the get out of class was about to end, Zhou Weimin asked everyone to keep their ideals in mind and work hard for the revival of Xintu.

After class, there was a lot of noise in the classroom. The students were exchanging ideas with each other and discussing their views on various major issues.

Xu Fugui was no exception. Relying on his status as squad leader, he met many people, but he rarely expressed his views on the international situation. Most of them just listened quietly and absorbed nutrients.

"What class is the next class?" Suddenly someone asked.

"I do not know."

"Clang clang clang!"

The dormitory uncle held a brass bell and rang out the crisp bell for class.

Everyone shut up and sat upright. After a while, a tall, fair-skinned, protruding and backward-looking foreign woman with blue eyes and long golden hair walked in.

The eyes of more than 70 people widened in an instant. The foreign women were wearing brown leather shoes, long legs wrapped in tight jeans, and a beige shirt on the upper body. The dress was particularly eye-catching.

She seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction, glanced at her, and said in a slightly awkward Mandarin: "Hi everyone, my name is Kadesa, you can call me Teacher Kadesa, and I will be in charge of your Maoxiong language."

As she spoke, she blinked playfully, "By the way, I am a bear man, and I followed my father to Xintu. I hope everyone will take care of me in the future."

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately applauded vigorously, and the excitement in their eyes almost overflowed
(End of this chapter)