official journey ups and downs

Sun Ting'an, Shen Tong's college classmate, is in the same class as Shen Tong. She is very inconspicuous and usually taciturn. Compared with the relatively active Shen Tong, she is like a backwater, so small that people ignore her existence.Shen Tong rarely interacts with her, but now he actually sent himself an email, and Shen Tong opened it curiously.

The time was August 1999. At that time, Shen Tong was still stationed in Qiaobei Village, almost isolated from the outside world, and had no time to go to school.

"Shen Tong, hello! You will be very surprised when you read this letter, but it's no wonder that I was very inconspicuous in college. I didn't participate in group activities in the class, and I didn't go out with everyone. I can't say a few words, not to mention that you already have a girlfriend, so we have fewer chances to get in touch. Every time I think of the bits and pieces of my college days, I can still vividly remember them, especially you, who left a deep impression on me. In In the debating competition, you were eloquent and eloquent; on the court, you were smart and sunny; at the New Year's party, you were active and sang melodiously, etc."

"Many years have passed in a flash. We are far apart from each other. I only know that you went to the newspaper office. I don't know how you are doing? You should get married soon, right? You must let me know when you get married, I am sure Go to the meeting on time and attend your and Xu Xia's wedding banquet, haha. Well, I just thought of you when I saw our graduation photos and complained, I wish you smooth work and good health."

"By the way, I'm working in a multinational company in the capital. You must look for me when you arrive in the capital. Sun Ting'an, on the evening of August 1999, 8."

Seeing this letter, Shen Tong suddenly returned to his college days.How beautiful life was at that time, carefree, simple and happy.After class, I went to the playground to play ball, sweated and went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and then invited a few friends to go out to drink beer and eat barbecue.Immediately afterwards, I either ran to the side of the road and sang a song, or went to the bar to play games all night, or went to the video hall to watch night porn, or climbed to the top of the building with a telescope to peek at the girl in the opposite dormitory taking a shower...

Things have changed, and that scene is still vivid in my mind, like a movie playing through my mind.Shen Tong took out his cigarette and lit it, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes, thinking about it.Indeed, after graduating from university, my classmates were scattered all over the country, and the only communication methods were mailing addresses and landlines, so more than half of them lost contact.

Shen Tong's best friends are the monkeys in the same dormitory, Santiao, Shitou and Twist, except for Santiao who are from Dongjiang, the rest are from other places.After graduating, Santiao returned to his hometown and contacted him a few times, but then he didn't contact him again.Others just learned a few words from Santiao, that's all.

Being busy after work, and unable to contact her old classmates, Shen Tong felt a little melancholy.Besides, Sun Ting'an sent this email out of nowhere, which made him puzzled.In any case, being able to remember his classmate showed that she still had a heart, so he replied to the email, explained his situation, and left his mobile phone number.

Skip Sun Ting'an, a person named "Tang Doudou" sent himself three emails in succession.The time interval is not long, they are all in the recent period, Shen Tong opened them one by one in chronological order.

The first letter: "Hey! I sent you an email, why didn't you reply? I hate it!" Shen Tong guessed that it was Wu Yuhan from Wu Jiangkai, smiled and opened the second email: "Eh? I sent it right, right?" ? Are you Shen Tong? I waited for you all night, but I didn't see you replying to me, please answer when you receive it!"

The childishness of the little girl was reflected between the lines, and Shen Tong suddenly laughed.He immediately realized that he was in the office, looked up at the door, and returned to his normal state to click on the third email.

"Shen Tong, hello! I'm Wu Yuhan. Today I told you that I wrote an essay, and I asked you to read it for me. By the way, I would like to give you some advice. I'm not being polite, and I hope you will show mercy, haha." Then A cute smiley face.

Attached is an article "The Faraway Homeland".Shen Tong read it carefully.

The whole article is more than 1000 words, the style of writing is immature, but the language is simple and beautiful, and the thinking is relatively clear. It tells the days when I was a child in the countryside and lived with my grandparents. Now, my grandpa died of illness, and my grandma followed them into the city. Life has become a beautiful memory.

The little girl Wu Yuhan has relatively strong narrative ability, which shows Wu Yuhan's literary attainments.If you stick to it, it should be a good seedling.Shen Tong basically didn't modify it, but left some words of encouragement for her to persevere.I hope she will communicate more in the future and leave his mobile phone number.

When Shen Tong closed the mailbox, an idea suddenly came up, if it was published in the supplement of "Dongjiang Daily" with the help of Wu Yuhan, wouldn't it be a good thing?On second thought, if Secretary Wu found out, would he blame me?

After a fierce ideological struggle, Shen Tong decided to take this opportunity to encourage Wu Yuhan to continue writing, so he took out his mobile phone and called Hou Zechen, editor-in-chief of the News Department of "Dongjiang Daily".

Some time ago, under the care of Shen Tong, editor-in-chief Hou published a book for the richest man, He Yunchang, and made a fortune.He was very polite when he received the phone call from Shen Tong, thinking that he would continue to introduce a big deal to him.

Shen Tong explained his intention, and although Hou Zechen was not in charge of editing the supplement, he agreed without thinking about it.This kind of trivial matter is simply a piece of cake for him.

Shen Tong hung up the phone, opened the mailbox again, sent Wu Yuhan's article to Hou Zechen's mailbox, and left Zhao Yitang's office satisfied.

Back in the office, Wu Jiangkai just walked out.After seeing Shen Tong, he said worriedly: "I'm going to the city to do some errands, just call me if you have anything to do." After speaking, he hurried away.

Shen Tong stood at the door to bid farewell to Wu Jiangkai, a cloud of doubts appeared in his mind.Just now I was chatting with high spirits, but now I suddenly become serious, what happened?Shen Tong didn't dare to guess casually, returned to the office, took out today's newspaper and read it carefully.

"Dongjiang Daily" is a must-read publication for Shen Tong every day. From the newspaper, he can not only understand the dynamics of high-level officials and the latest political orientation, but also learn the advanced work experience of other counties and cities.What's more, Shen Tong's name often appeared on this newspaper before, and he had an inseparable affection for this newspaper.

As the saying goes: "The outsider watches the excitement, the insider watches the way." The same is true for newspapers.Ordinary people picked it up and saw that it was all unfamiliar political language. They were all used to paste walls or wrap things, and some even packed them up to buy waste paper.Those in the officialdom get this newspaper like a treasure, study it over and over again, and when they see wonderful or key words, they circle them with a pen, or simply extract them. This is the so-called "political acumen".

Wu Jiangkai has a small book, which is dedicated to excerpting some commentary articles in major newspapers, especially signed articles, and he reads them over and over again.However, today's newspaper headline was uncharacteristically, it did not report the leader's activities, but published a signed article by Qiao Renfu, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.