Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 104

Now, that dirty little boy, that naughty, naughty young man, unexpectedly overlapped with this handsome and tall young man in front of him.

When she was in junior high school, Tang Ningye's middle school was not far from Xia Xiaoluo's school. She also saw Xia Xiaoluo and Qu Xiaoyuan either carrying bricks and being chased away by others, or being chased away by others carrying bricks.At that time, as a top student with excellent character and academics, she always hated such trash students as if she saw flies, and avoided them.

No one could have imagined that such a poor student could be admitted to the No. [-] high school in the junior high school entrance examination a month later, and with the excellent grades of the third in the county.

Time is such a terrible thing.

regret?How is it possible... Tangningye pursed her lips stubbornly.

The news that Xia Jindong was going to be the mayor of Changhe Township quickly spread throughout the cadre circles in Luoshui County. Most people didn't understand Xia Jindong's choice, and some thought that Xia Jindong was out of profit and wanted to make some money. Just do it.

Among them, the most depressing one is Qian Shaoqun. In his opinion, Xia Jindong is not only a comrade in the trenches, but also has strong professional ability and has won the support of the majority of employees. Now, several people in the Health Bureau The middle-level people are all above fifty, and there is no one available, and I am afraid that I will have to lead the team for a few more years.

In Qian Shaoqun's bureau chief's office, Xia Jindong sat on the black woolen sofa opposite the desk.

Qian Shaoqun had just brought the middle-level cadres of the Health Bureau to invite Xia Jindong's family to have a meal. It was a practice, and now the two of them are full of enthusiasm. If so, you can say it now.

With a sad face, Qian Shaoqun said sadly: "Jindong, I have already decided to retire, but you suddenly want to transfer away. Without you in the Health Bureau, it will be very difficult to do future work..."

Xia Jindong said: "Old director, my old leader, don't worry, the organization has transferred me away, I must have taken this into consideration, and new blood will come in..."

Qian Shaoqun naturally knew that there would be fresh blood coming in, and it was hard to find a living person?

The key is that he wants Xia Jindong to be the director of the bureau. After all, Xia Jindong once supported him. Now, in his opinion, the other people in the health bureau are all white-eyed wolves, and none of them are satisfied. Xia Jindong went up.

Qian Shaoqun didn't seem to hear his comfort, so he remained silent, Xia Jindong took out a cigarette, and the two of them lit it.

Qian Shaoqun leaned his head heavily on the back of the leather swivel chair, and sighed, "Jindong, some time ago you wanted to fight for benefits for rural doctors, but you haven't done it yet...you..."

Xia Jindong pondered for a moment, didn't speak, and thought, didn't that iron rooster He Jingsheng ask me to help him kill the rich and help the poor to get money for the county finance? Alas, Qian Shaoqun must have thought I had some selfish motives.

However, it was hard for him to say anything clearly. After all, this matter was now highly confidential, and only He Jingsheng and himself knew about it.

Qian Shaoqun closed his eyes and meditated, the relationship map of the county was emerging in his mind, and the faces of several key figures in it were turning around in his mind.

As if he understood something, he suddenly sat up straight, the light in his eyes became brighter, and said in a low voice: "Jindong, work hard, make a decision and go forward bravely, never be afraid before the age of 30, and never regret it after the age of 30."

Xia Jindong thought, old leader, you are not confused, you still want to understand... He nodded heavily, suddenly his chest seemed to be filled with infinite pride.

Tacit understanding, that's it, no need to say much, both sides understand.

Qian Shaoqun said solemnly: "Jindong, remember, the Health Bureau will always be your home, and you will return it if you can't get along. The position of deputy director will always be reserved for you!"

Xia Jindong nodded, stood up, held Qian Shaoqun's hand, and said sincerely: "Old leader, take care. I have to go. The car of the Organization Department of the county party committee is waiting for me below."

Qian Shaoqun's eyes were red, and he suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes and remorse filling his chest. Looking at Xia Jindong's disappearing figure, that thin back had the feeling of a strong man gone away and never returning. Tragic.

He remembered that when Xia Jindong graduated from the Chinese Department of Central Plains Normal University and was assigned to work in the Health Bureau, he was wearing a whitishly washed blue overalls, carrying a net bag full of enamel faces and tea mugs, with a ignorant expression on his face. With the unique simplicity of the children in the village, at that time, his body was as thin as it is today.

Xia Jindong is not good at franchising, his personality is rigid, and he even contradicted him in public. Under his subordinates, Xia Jindong has never been valued or promoted by him...

Until the day when Wang Junwei launched the "coup", he always thought that Xia Jindong would never be able to make great achievements in China's political arena...

Until Xia Xiaoluo appeared, everything seemed to turn around...

Fast forward more than ten years, Xia Jindong's body is still so thin, the difference is that now his waist is straighter.

Qian Shaoqun walked to the window, and through the glass window, he could see that Xia Jindong had already gone downstairs with his simple luggage. Many yellow ginkgo leaves fell from the two ginkgo trees in front of the office building, and some family members of the health bureau were there. Pick up the leaves, this leaf can make tea, can lower blood pressure...

As if telepathically, Xia Jindong suddenly raised his head and looked at the window, and waved at Qian Shaoqun. Qian Shaoqun turned his head, tears streaming down his face...

Qian Shaoqun said silently in his heart that there is no way to repay what he owes Xia Jindong in this life...

Wang Dali sat in front of Xia Xiaoluo, holding a prescription bought from Tian Shengwen.

The prescription was written on a crumpled cigarette case, and Wang Dali couldn't understand that this piece of paper could be worth 5000 yuan.

He handed the prescription to Xia Xiaoluo a little depressed and said, "Here, 5000 yuan."

Xia Xiaoluo knew that he had emotions in his heart, so he didn't explain it. He took it calmly, took a look, and understood it all at once, then lit it with a lighter...

Wang Dali finally became anxious. Previously, Xia Xiaoluo was like a monstrous existence in his heart, but he was really emotional about this matter, and said, "5000 yuan! Is it worth it?"

Xia Xiaoluo said: "We now have 30."

"The 30 yuan was won by us one by one! It wasn't blown by the strong wind."

Xia Xiaoluo threw the medicine that was about to burn out on the ground, and it instantly turned into a piece of ashes. He smiled and said, "You will know its value after a while."

The relaxation after the mid-term exam disappeared almost overnight, and the students began to worry about the exam results anxiously.

Xia Xiaoluo has the demeanor of a general. He reads and studies indifferently every day, and still plays basketball after school. He is indifferent to the announcement of the results, and does whatever he wants, which is quite different from the students around him who are anxiously waiting for the results to be announced.

Tang Ningye looked at him with more curiosity.

What puzzled her the most was that he seemed to have no impression of herself at all, as if he didn't remember her "childhood sweetheart" friend and that confession incident with a hippie smile.

In fact, Xia Xiaoluo is not to be blamed for this. In fact, the confession incident happened in his life before his rebirth. In terms of time span, it is 20 years from today after his rebirth. What kind of love can outlast time, let alone Is it the kind of "confession" with playful elements?

On the fifth day after the midterm exam, it was finally time to announce the results.

During evening self-study time, Yang Jingchu walked into the classroom, and the students all looked at him with anticipation mixed with apprehension, thinking that he would give a long speech and do ideological and political work.

Who knew that he just announced the results simply. Everyone felt that this incident was unexpected, but it was reasonable. With the behavior of the rebellious Yang Jingchu, it seemed that this was normal. How could he speak so earnestly like other teachers? Talk about the importance of learning?

To everyone's surprise, He Shiyun's grades have dropped significantly. From No. 2 in the school, she has now slipped to No. 20 in the whole school, ranking fourth in her class; Xia Xiaoluo's grades have not regressed much. .8 lingering; Tian Fengcai is undoubtedly No.1 in the school; and Tang Ningye unexpectedly entered the top 3 in the school, ranking No.[-] in the class, above He Shiyun.

When hearing her results, He Shiyun lowered her head. Before, she and Xia Xiaoluo were joking and playing, and never felt guilty. Until the moment the results were announced, she suddenly felt a huge sense of shame...

Is it because you think too much about him?Too many nights of tossing and turning for him, too many nights of insomnia for him...

He Shiyun's fingers pinched the English textbook tightly, and her knuckles turned white because of too much force.

The girls in the two small groups with He Shiyun and Tang Ningye at the core looked at them with complicated expressions.

After announcing the results, Yang Jingchu said, "Four of you, follow me." He glanced at a few people, and Tang Ningye stood up proudly.

He Shiyun walked silently at the end, watching Xia Xiaoluo and Tian Fengcai walking in front with Yang Jingchu, that feeling of powerlessness surged again, biting her heart...

And Tang Ningye stuck to it, talking to Xia Xiaoluo, smiling softly.

As soon as Xia Xiaoluo entered the office, she saw Chen Dong, who had just been promoted to the director of teaching affairs, with a bandage on his head, talking with some students from Lu Nanhua...

The plaster cast on Lu Nanhua's leg has not been removed, and it contrasts nicely with the bandage on Chen Dong's head.