Many years later, whenever hesitate at the intersection of life, whenever hesitates and whenever he is struggling with his career advance and retreat, Wen Guangyao will think of that distant afternoon.

It was an ordinary afternoon in September 2003. The sun was bright and the temperature was suitable. The street in front of Longcheng Government was like today, with pedestrians and vehicles shuttled through.

"Register." The policeman guarding the government gate stretched out his hand and stopped the Santana 2000 where Wen Guangyao was riding. His cold tone set off the majesty of the building behind him.

Wen Guangyao pushed the door and got out of the car, neither humble nor arrogant, "Report to the Organization Department." He wrote his name on the registration book at the window of the communication room of the gate, opened the door and got on the car. This time the police no longer blocked it and let it go.

The Long City Government is located in the east of the city. The exterior walls of the government building are made of mushroom stones. It has been a while, and it is simple but not without its majesty.

From the outside, the municipal government is very spacious. The entire courtyard is surrounded by low walls with iron fences. Under the low walls are green plants, which are neat and unique in shape.

On both sides of the gate are two simple and elegant stone walls. One wall clearly says the five big words "Serve the people" and the other wall is hung in rows with several long wooden boards hanging on it, with different units written in square fonts. An iron automatic telescopic door connects the two walls, forming the government door, which stretches the distance between the inside and the outside.

Wen Guangyao was sitting in the car and he noticed that several of the signs read "Longcheng Committee of the Communist Party of China" and "Longcheng People's Government"...

Entering the courtyard, a nine-story building stands right north of the courtyard. The building is divided into two gates, east and west, and Guowei is hung above the gate to the west.

In front of the building is a wide square paved with marble. On both sides of the square are large green vegetation, and automatic water spraying equipment is watering these neatly shaped plants. There is a three-story building behind each vegetation, forming a "品" shape with the building.

Going further forward, a square platform with guardrail was built not far from the front of the building. There is a flagpole in the center of the platform, and the bright five-star red flag flutters in the wind. Then pass through the two magnolia pole lamps in front of the building, climb up the steps and walk over a dozen steps to enter the building.

"The Organization Department is the party committee, so you should not enter through the government door." Wen Guangyao hesitated and determined the direction, "Master Li, thank you, you go back first." Wen Guangyao said.

Master Li is the driver of Longcheng No. 2 Middle School. Principal Xu Shilin asked the office to arrange a car to take Wen Guangyao in the morning. He hesitated for a moment, "Okay, call the office with the car."

Wen Guangyao smiled and drove out. Several young people walked side by side in front. They looked around and looked around, and also saw Wen Guangyao walking out of the car.

Wen Guangyao, a Chinese teacher at Longcheng No. 2 Middle School, was inspected by the organization and personnel department a few days ago and was seconded from the teaching staff. Today he came to the Organization Department to report.

Wen Guangyao walked into the middle hall and suddenly his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a phone call in the dormitory of Wu Zhuoran, a girlfriend who was still a senior in the English Department of Liangang Normal University. As the former vice chairman of the Chinese Department of Liangang Normal University, Wen Guangyao's hometown is Wenjiaji, Anding Town, Tanggu County, Pingyuan City. It was because of his girlfriend Wu Zhuoran that he came to Longcheng No. 2 Middle School to work as a teacher.

Pingyuan is a town in the westernmost part of Haixi Province. Compared with Liangang City, which has been in college for four years in the same province, Pingyuan City has developed at least twenty years later. Tanggu County is far behind his Longcheng, where he is located. Langyaling Town, the location of No. 2 Middle School, is even more prosperous than Tanggu County.

In Longcheng, who has no relatives, whenever he thinks about his girlfriend who is still a senior in the English Department of Liangang Normal University, he feels warm and full of hope in his heart.

"My brother asked me to call you," Wu Zhuoran's tone was so gentle at all times. "He found out that most of your seconded teachers would be assigned to the township government to find someone to do work." Wu Zhuoran's brother Wu Zhuoryo is a deputy director of the Longcheng Township Enterprise Bureau, but whenever he thinks of her brother, Wen Guangyao's chest seemed to be stuffed into a ball of cotton, and he felt a little restless.

These words were obviously reposted by Wu Zhuoran. Wen Guangyao didn't expect to go to the township again. He thought that the secondment was to stay directly in the city or even the department. "I don't know anyone on the ground in Longcheng, and I'll report to you. Isn't it too late to find someone now?" He lowered his voice and looked carefully at the people passing by around him.

In Longcheng, except Wu Zhuoran, he only knows the teachers of No. 2 Middle School. No. 2 Middle School is one of the three key high schools in Longcheng, but the gate of the school is closed all day long. Except for the parents of students, it is difficult for teachers to get in touch with people outside.

"Why don't I let my brother think of a solution?" Wu Zhuoran asked, her tone was also a little anxious.

If his brother wants to help, he doesn't have to let Wu Zhuoran call himself. Wen Guangyao thought about it and said, "Try it, I'll go in first."

The central hall of the building is very spacious, with no ceiling between the first and second floors, and a huge crystal lamp hanging high above his head. Wen Guangyao had no intention of watching, so he walked straight to the fourth floor and saw a room facing the stairs hanging with an "office" sign.

"Hello, I'll come here to report." Seeing a gentle young man sitting inside, Wen Guangyao didn't know what to call him, he just said something.

"Oh," the young man raised his head, his face calm and serious, "Are you a seconded teacher from the school?" Wen Guangyao nodded, "Come with me, in the conference room."

Wen Guangyao followed behind honestly and came to a room on the east side. There was a sign of "conference room" hanging on it. All of this felt so new in Wen Guangyao's heart. He temporarily forgot Wu Zhuoran's phone number.

The young man pushed open the door and went to the side, signaling Wen Guangyao to go in.

The conference room was not big, and there were already many people sitting in densely. When everyone saw someone coming in outside, they stopped talking quietly, but they all stood up like they saw the leader.

Wen Guangyao noticed the young men who had just come in. They looked at them with a humble smile on their faces.

Wen Guangyao immediately understood that everyone was misunderstanding and hurriedly clarified, "I'm here to report too, everyone should sit down." The young man from the Organization Department looked at this scene and smiled with a stern face.

After this little episode, after Wen Guangyao sat down, everyone was still looking at him. He also looked at everyone and saw that all the young men in their early twenties seemed smart and capable, either mature and polite.

A young man with sparse hair looked at Wen Guangyao and smiled, "You look like a leader, and we all thought it was the leader who came."

Wen Guangyao smiled and said, "I am a fox and a tiger." He understood that the young man from the Organization Department opened the door for him, which made everyone misunderstand.

A fat and fat young man continued, "I am a leader. I am also the door opened for me by others, but everyone will not stand up."

Wen Guangyao smiled. This may be because everyone is not calm, both nervous and excited, and want to perform well, and leave a good impression on the leader, so they all stand up involuntarily.

He didn't speak, but everyone couldn't rest. He was scrambling to each other in groups. Everyone was very concerned about this secondment. The topic naturally centered around this center, but it was basically inseparable from the two basic key points of the assigned department and future work. It can be seen that everyone is very concerned about which department they can be divided into.

Wen Guangyao heard everyone's discussions and assignments, and he thought of Wu Zhuoran's call, and his heart instinctively sank, but he did not throw out the topic.

The door opened, and the lively scene just now cooled down. A man in his forties walked in. He had a fair face, a gray beard, and his hair was meticulously combed to the left. There was a young man standing behind. This time, no one stood up again.

The young man also walked in and introduced, "This is the Chief Fang Xuguang of the Cadre Department." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stood up one after another, and Wen Guangyao also stood up with everyone.

Section Chief Fang had no smile on his face. He politely said, "I have let everyone wait for a long time. Minister Zhang has something to do and just came back." He explained a little and went straight to the point. "Next, I will say a few simple words and I will emphasize some questions to everyone."

"This secondment of teachers was studied and decided by the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. It was also the last time that our city seconded teachers from the education system on a large scale since last year's public recruitment of civil servants in the province. There will be no such opportunity again, so everyone must cherish it."

"There are three basic conditions for this secondment

, First, it is required to have strong political qualities, second, it is required to have undergraduate or above, and third, it is required to be under 26 years old. After investigation, a total of 26 comrades entered the secondment scope. Here, I would like to congratulate you."

Minister, Standing Committee, Comrade, these words were very new to Wen Guangyao. He looked at everyone, and everyone was pricking up their ears and listening quietly.

"The night before yesterday, the Ministry of Affairs Council passed the research and approval from the main leaders of the municipal party committee to form the final best plan." Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly became nervous.

Fang Xuguang looked up and looked at everyone. He was used to such scenes. Although he understood everyone's mood, he could not express anything. "After a while, Xiao Guo announced the allocation plan, and Minister Zhang also had to talk to everyone. After the conversation, the leaders of the allocation unit will bring everyone to the new unit."

He said it concisely and directly, without a single redundant sentence, everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Guo.

Xiao Guo took out a document like a magic trick, "I will directly read the new unit you are going to, the Organization Department seconded personnel, Li Lei, Cai Zhanpeng, Song Weijie; the Municipal Party Committee Office seconded personnel, Dong Jianxin, Qin Junbo; the Government Office seconded personnel, Gao Changhui..."

Xiao Guo's lips flipped up and down, and he pronounced a string of names. Wen Guangyao looked at everyone. Some people showed a happy look on their faces, while others were still nervous. He felt his heart beating violently. He tried hard to calm down his nervous mood and eagerly looked forward to the next name.

But Xiao Guo read eleven names and stopped. Wen Guangyao's heart completely sank into the abyss. There were fifteen teachers left, one in one township. Sure enough, Xiao Guo said, "The other fifteen comrades were assigned to the township organs, Jiang Qingsong in the development zone, and Ji Dongping in Xichengtou Street,..."

Wen Guangyao's heart was not as violent as before. In the face of this result, he calmed down, feeling that his heart was sinking and no bottom... "Wen Guangyao, Langyaling Town..." Xiao Guo's condescending voice continued to echo in the conference room.

Wen Guangyao subconsciously looked at his watch, and it was 3:08 p.m. on Thursday the 25th.
Chapter completed!