Chapter 172 Out of control 3171 Fire

Dou Ri, Zhang Qingyun Ri went to Sanbakuchi before getting up. He went out to go to the bathroom and was suddenly hugged.

"Haha! When did you come back? Tsk, tsk, don't you see it? You usually look pretty decent, but I didn't expect you to be a slutty guy. How did that top girl taste yesterday?" Wei Qiang giggled from behind.

Being hugged by a man, Zhang Qingyun felt disgusted and quickly threw off his hand and took a few steps back:

"What are you talking nonsense? Which top girl is that?"

"Just pretend!" Wei Qiang smiled ambiguously, "That boy Wang Zhe had already had a red alarm last night! He said that the girl named Ling couldn't touch it. At the beginning of the Internet, he even lied, saying that Zhou Jun fell in love with someone, and when I asked him, hehe! He really caught a big fish."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked straight to the bathroom to take a cough.

When he came out, he felt much more awake, but Wei Qiang looked at him with an ambiguous look, and his face looked more and more Yin Youyou. He couldn't help but cough. These young men! Speaking of playing with women, why aren't they all so excited?

But no matter what he thought, he had to face the boy's violent ridicule. This boy was a typical sad mentality of not eating grapes, and his heart was unbalanced. The woman didn't know what her eyes looked like, and she didn't feel bored like a green cloud. When she got into bed, she would probably be in one posture and had no mood at all. How could she have many tricks? She really didn't know the goods, and she was so good that she could give her all the good food.

Zhang Qingyun was not attentive to the boy's vicious curse. He chatted with Wei Qiang for a while before remembering that there was still class today on Monday. He packed up his notes and ran away first, leaving Wei Qiang alone.

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Life is passing day by day. Zhang Qingyun lives a three-point and one-line life. Ling Aifei is really interesting. She doesn't care about Zhang Qingyun's care about her. She basically gives Zhang Qingyun a long text message every two or three days. She is an artist and most of her travels around major cities across the country. She has basically not come to Chengdu in the past few months.

The content of her text messages was too long and was just saying hello. Ran Hao was different! Zhang Qingyun ignored it in the first few times. She thought she was a professional habit, so she downloaded the text messages online and then went to group them.

Later I found out that all these text messages were compiled by her, and they were specifically targeted at herself. The words were gorgeous and complicated, so that the sentences were often misunderstood. Zhang Qingyun wanted to laugh, and occasionally replied to a text message and said a few words.

This is the case: go. This text message has become a routine, so that Ling Aifei's name on Zhang Qingyun's mobile phone has been changed to Ji Moyan. The name of a man is homophonic to "Lonely Demon". First, he is afraid that the text message on his mobile phone will be seen by others, and secondly, it is indeed for the sake of appropriateness. Isn't Ling Aifei a lonely monster? A monster that is fascinating!

The sun and the moon are flying. Before I could enjoy the cool autumn days, I knocked on the winter. It was not until Zhang Qingyun changed his jacket to a down jacket that he suddenly came to his senses. The days of training for his party school were about to end.

I was a little reluctant. I was a little excited, but I was more excited. On the twelfth lunar month, the Party School officially took off. Zhang Qingyun's one-year training period ended. He had excellent grades and graduated smoothly. He obtained a graduation certificate issued by the Party School. Piao Tianwen was also excellent. The government class seemed to be a gilded class. Everyone came here. They were all gilded and were all people within the system. Who would offend people for no reason because of grades?

The training is over. Everyone will inevitably take a photo and have a dinner party. However, for the students of the Party School, this kind of activity is more like a social activity, with less sorrow of parting and more utilitarianism. This is reality.

Another cadre sent by Wude City, Tan Zhi, was obviously a little energetic and took the initiative to tell Zhang Qingyun that he would serve as deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office and the deputy director's aura was promoted by half.

Of course, Zhang Qingyun would also congratulate him. Tan Zhiming squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Qingyun with some fun, saying, "Actually, County Magistrate Yongping Liwang was my boss before."

Zhang Qingyun's face changed slightly. It seemed that he had figured out his own way, but Tan Zhiming was slick and said this clearly to show kindness, indicating that Liwang gave him anger. As for what he said, of course, don't mention it. He knew that Zhang Qingyun was eating dumplings and knew that he knew that Zhang Qingyun was eating dumplings.

"Qingyun! I have a few acquaintances in the Municipal Organization Department. Your abilities are so outstanding. I will definitely recommend you to them after I go back. The Organization Department is a popular department!" Tan Zhiming smiled and saw that Zhang Qingyun did not say anything. He was much older than Zhang Qingyun and had a half-level higher level. The meaning of winning over these words was very obvious. There was a bit reserved between words, and it was obvious that this promotion gave him a sense of superiority. Zhang Qingyun smiled and said thank you. He did not say that he would go to the provincial party committee. He should not point out some words "rare and confused" to make others feel superior. If he did it, he would naturally retreat after understanding the truth. This is a very profound philosophy of dealing with people.

"Huh? Qingyun? Why are you wandering around here? Several people from our General Office are looking for you everywhere, let's take a photo together!" The person who spoke was Meng Fei, and the person from the Secretariat of the Standing Committee Office, is said to be the secretary of Deputy Secretary Zhang of the Provincial Party Committee. It is said that Wei Qiang introduced him to him in his spare time a few days ago.

I only told Wei Qiang that this kid is really meant to go to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee. He brought a group of training students from the General Office to introduce them to him one by one. I think he wanted to expand his connections quickly, right? But Meng Fei spoke rashly at this time, Zhang Qingyun was a little embarrassed, and Tan Zhiming, who was beside him, even opened his mouth wide. General Office? Isn’t that the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee? This guy actually joined the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee?

"Cough! Cough! Brother Tan. Caicai, that, I just received the notice. The organization may arrange for me to go to the provincial party committee inspection office to be responsible for the inspection of the third section, but it is not yet confirmed. The official notice has not been released, so I didn't dare to say it just now! Zhang Qingyun said unnaturally.

Tan Zhiming's pupils suddenly closed, and his heart was beating against the pedestal. The net wanted to speak, but Meng Fei, who was beside him, said impatiently: "Let's go! Let's go! Qingyun, a group of comrades are waiting for you alone. Can't you talk about it later?

Tan Zhiming immediately stopped talking about this embarrassed smile on his face. Zhang Qingyun nodded to him without any worries, and was immediately pulled by Meng Fei to take a photo.

There were 8 people sent by the provincial party committee in this training class, including Zhang Qingyun, and there was only one in the inspection office, and there were also new employees. The remaining few people, there were 3 people in the provincial party committee office, 3 people in the Standing Committee office, and 1 person in the Political Research Office. Six men and two women, and the women were all over the age of ugly, but the people in the city couldn't tell the actual age, and they looked okay anyway.

Meng Fei is the highest level among all people, and he is immediately a director-level secretary, so he is an organizer for taking photos and having dinners. He is worthy of being a secretary, and he is a clean and neat person, arranged properly, and can create an atmosphere. Everyone quickly integrated into the same place, at least on the surface.

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When the party school students graduated, everyone is a person who has been working hard in society for many years. Of course, it is impossible to be as harmonious as after graduating from college. But after seeing the exchange, Zhang Qingyun still felt that the atmosphere was much better than that in the Yongping officialdom.

When a person reaches a relatively high level, his struggle methods will of course be completely different. He will be more restrained. His heart is hidden very deeply, but on the surface, he gradually returns to simplicity. This may be another way to return to simplicity?

On the ugly day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Qingyun returned to Yongping. While the county party committee organization department and the personnel bureau did not have a holiday, Zhang Qingyun immediately went to complete the relevant procedures. Everyone was very enthusiastic about him along the way. His eyes looked at him were radiantly radiant, and most of them were envious. Of course, it was not ruled out that a few people who could not eat grapes and say that they were sour. However, Zhang Qingyun didn't care about these at all. He knew that his days in Yongping were over and his mentality had qualitative changes.

After completing the procedures, he certainly had to visit the main leader out of etiquette. He wanted to visit Liwang first, but he was not there several times in a row. He called Wang Huahua to ask about the situation. The boy seemed a little embarrassed and hesitated. Of course, Zhang Qingyun understood what was going on. Liwang himself didn't have to see him.

Huang Songshan’s office, today Huang Songshan actually wears a pair of reading glasses, which is very old-fashioned. Through the thick lenses, the old fox looked at Zhang Qingyun with a slight look. As the county party secretary, he of course knew very well about Zhang Qingyun’s situation when he returned to the sea this time. He was a widow screaming and someone was on it. And he was someone who made Huang Songshan look up to him. "Secretary Huang! I am here to say goodbye to you. I may be in the provincial capital most of the time in the future. Compared to me before, I became a wanderer who went away. Unfortunately, I can no longer share your worries." Zhang Qingyun said politely.

Huang Songshan smiled. He keenly felt the change in Zhang Qingyun's temperament. His previous strength had gradually faded from this young man this year. His tone of speaking to him became very calm and sincere, as if he had really become a wanderer from now on. The wanderer of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee is not an ordinary wanderer.

For the first time, Huang Songshan felt that the young man in front of him might have never seen through it. He used to think that he was smart and had insufficient minds and was impatient and aggressive in doing things, but is the actual situation really the case?

He is indeed very aggressive, but he has just pulled him to the Yuequan Party Committee to use him. Why doesn’t he know how to use himself? The Party Secretary of Yuequan Town for one year is such a glamorous page in his resume!

He suddenly thought of the Yuequan Forestry Station, and his face changed slightly. At this moment, he finally understood who did that. What a poison to fight against poison. The three big bosses of Yongping were all made and applauded by him without knowing it, and the battle was so lively. But he took this opportunity to escape and meet the Fenghualong and flew to the provincial capital.

"The future of young people this year is unlimited! Xiao Huang Songshan suddenly felt that he was really old and the country in the future will belong to young people.

After coming out of Huang Songshan's office, Zhang Qingyun met Wu Dezhi Liu in the yard and got out of the car. He hurriedly went up to say hello. Wu Dezhi turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, and suddenly grinned, it was very real! It was like a child.

"I don't have to say goodbye. I am from Yongping, and I will come back to see you often in the future!" The way of Wude, his words were very plain and simple, just like the old man next door was there, and Ding asked the wanderer who was about to travel far away.

Wu Dezhi said this. Zhang Qingyun said goodbye and couldn't come out. Wu Dezhi waved his hand at him, as if he was saying goodbye, and as if he was indicating that Zhang Qingyun could leave. He turned around and walked towards the stairs of the government office building.

Looking at Wu Dezhi's back as he was gone, Zhang Qingyun was full of thoughts. He had underestimated Wu Dezhi too much before. Wu Dezhi was actually a person worth learning for the rest of his life. A lonely leader who missed the final opportunity to improve. He often realized much more things than those who were in power.

Wude is the man who lost to Erbo. He fought with Delie, and no matter how evil he played, he was a girl. He had already known the ending. He used this to hide his heart, but in the end he vented the secrets of heaven. Maybe he wanted to leave someone in the world who really understood him.

When he returned home, the two elders were very happy. He had heard more or less about Zhang Qingyun. The news that a great man in Yongping was about to join the provincial party committee had already spread throughout Yongping's streets and alleys. He was the most legendary official star in Yongping. Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Denian and his elders were preparing to go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors during the Chinese New Year this year, saying that this was the virtue of ancestors and blessings for their descendants that the Zhang family was about to have a big name.

However, the two old people did not mention the problem of their daughter-in-law. After so long, they heard the news. He was afraid that his son would be sad when he mentioned this matter, so he couldn't help his parents. The two old people knew that their son might never get involved in the matter again.

The twelfth lunar month is the day when Ai Jia gets married. Ai Jia and Bian Hua have been in love for a few years and finally got married. Zhang Qingyun knew that their marriage was going to be long ago, but Tujia has customs, and the eldest brother in the family wants to get married first, but this is only for brothers and sisters of the same clan.

Ai Jia obviously regarded herself as the eldest brother of the same clan in her heart. After a few years, the eldest brother's girlfriend suddenly disappeared. After the persuasion of relatives and friends, she agreed to get married.

The Bian family is rich in Yuequan Town, and the scene is extremely lively. Zhang Qingyun is a guest of honor. As expected, Wu Zhi emphasized that he was appointed as the Party Secretary of Yuequan Town. Zhang Qingyun had worked hard to pick the peaches, and he and Beiyun Kingdom also came to attend the wedding banquet.

This kid is so reserved when he sees Zhang Qingyun. Lele Nuonuo has never dared to come forward to say hello. He has gone from contempt to jealousy towards Zhang Qingyun, followed by hatred and then fear. Until now, he has been admired by the mountains.

In the end, Zhang Qingyun took the initiative to greet him. He praised him timidly, and his expression was extremely unnatural. Caoyun Kingdom was a little better. He always regarded himself as Zhang Qingyun's subordinate. Now of course, he also called Zhang Qingyun Secretary Zhang very politely. He put himself very low, but the distance was very close, and Caoyun Kingdom made progress.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the newlyweds worshiped Tiandi, and Zhang Qingyun was the best man. When he saw the bridesmaid, he staggered and almost couldn't stand firm. The bridesmaid was Ma Shan.

Today's bride Ai Jia dressed up in a pretty and charming manner. She held Ma Shan's hand and did not let go, and deliberately did not look at Zhang Qingyun. There were many guests at the moment, and the atmosphere was a little noisy. The bride didn't want to pay a visit?

Zhang Qingyun's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help Ma Shan. Ai Jia's hand suddenly relaxed, and with a moan, Ma Shan staggered into Zhang Qingyun's arms. Two soft balls were pressed against Zhang Qingyun's chest, exhaling like orchids, and a faint fragrance that was in trouble Zhang Qingyun's face and red.

People watching the fun in the house started to make a fuss, and Ma Shan made a big blush. Zhang Qingyun knew that Ai Jia did this on purpose, implying that he needed to let some things go at the right time.

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After the wedding, the wedding chamber began. The crowd was noisy and riots, but the target was shifted away. Zhang Qingyun hurriedly took this opportunity to come to the backyard of the Bian family. Ma Shan followed him shyly.

"Qing, Yun! I, I have been admitted to the postgraduate degree at the Provincial Medical University." Ma Shan stammered, her face flushed.

"Oh? When did you take the exam?" Zhang Qingzi said in surprise. When she saw Ma Shan's expression, she immediately understood what she said. Her heart couldn't help but feel aroused. Ma Shan's beauty is not inferior to Geng Shuang, and even in front of Zhao Jiayao, it was not inferior to Zhao Jiayao's temperament that was not touching the world. Today, she was wearing a pair of tight jeans, her perky buttocks and thighs were pointed, and she was wearing a red down jacket on her upper body, but the zipper was open, and the tight wool sweater on the inside could not restrain her pair of **.

After two layers of clothing, Zhang Qingyun actually saw the mark of **. It was a very alternative temptation, which made Zhang Qingyun, who had not touched a woman for a long time, feel hot all over, and his lower body suddenly became small. The brothers wanted to get rid of the constraints and escape from Zhang Qingyun's brain.

Ma Shan seemed to feel Zhang Qingyun's enthusiasm, and her body couldn't help but get closer. Zhang Qingyun felt a hot dantian. He stretched out his hand and was like holding this mature woman in her arms and indulging in resentment, but she heard the sound of a jingle and the bridal chamber was having fun.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly woke up and said, "Ma Shan, the bridal chamber is over. Let's go to the evening table?"

"Oh! Well," Ma Shan enjoyed a little, and the disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she nodded gently and followed Zhang Qingyun,

The New Year of the Zhang family is still lively this year. Many of the people who come to the door are a group of colleagues Zhang Qingyun met in the Yongping officialdom in recent years, including the Son of the Wanguo, Hu Lie, Wang Tao, Zhang Qian and Wang Huahua.

Among them is a special guest, Zhu Wanrong. The girl was very considerate and gave Zhang Qingyun a USB flash drive. The inside records all the scenes and photos of seeing off Zhang Qingyun that day, as well as photos of the renovation of the adobe house in United Village. Ergouzi and Hua Meizi smiled sweetly. The two little guys have grown up a lot. It’s time to go to the fifth grade in the town, right?

After a few busy days, Zhang Qingyun gathered his thoughts. According to the notice of the provincial party committee, Zhang Qingyun reported to the sixth day of the first lunar month. On the evening of the fifth day of the first lunar month, he took a bus to Rongcheng and embarked on a new journey.
Chapter completed!