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Chapter 166: Another arrogant princeling

Everyone has a fat man's eyes, but he doesn't say anything. He can't help but sneer in his heart. He is good at taking the hat of a big man. Besides, the man with glasses is rude first. Although he came to the school to train, his organizational relationship has not changed.

If you really want to make trouble, if you can't get it well, this guy will be unlucky. Zhang Qingyun understands the nature of this kind of people, and they are all bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. They are arrogant in front of the people below. In fact, they are very timid and are most afraid of things.

Shocked the man with glasses, Zhang Qingyun looked at the two men next to him, one man and one woman, and the man had just stood up. He was probably about the same age as him. At this time, he was obviously a little stunned. He thought to himself that this guy is very brave. A rural cadre dared to speak so rudely to Section Chief Wu! Could it be that it really proves the saying "poor mountains and bad waters are out of troublemakers"?

"Comrade, I would like to ask where Comrade Zhong Liping is working? I want to find her!" Zhang Qingyun said politely to the other two.

The two of them were stunned again, looking at Zhang Qingyun with a strange look on their faces. The young man reacted quickly and immediately dialed an internal number and blocked the receiver with his hands. Zhang Qingyun couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Zhang, Secretary Zhang, please invite you here, our Director Zhong is here!" The young man hung up the phone, stood up and said politely.

Director Zhong? Zhang Qingyun's heart moved. The director of the student work department heard the sound on the phone. He seemed to be a little old, but he was also a department-level cadre. The guy led the way, and Zhang Qingyun followed closely. The two went up to the second floor. Along the way, the young man kept using his eyes to fatten Zhang Qingyun. He probably was thinking about his identity in his heart. There are more cadres in the first round these days, so how could the director usually receive a section-level student? Could it be that this person is the director's relative?

Up to the second floor, Zhang Qingyun saw a sign with the "College Work Department Director's Office" hanging from afar and knocked on the door. A pleasant voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Zhang Qingyun walked into the office room and felt relieved. The office was not very big, but it was spotlessly clean. It was obvious that the owner was a very clean person. A woman in her thirties was sitting on an office chair, her head was not raised, and she couldn't see her face.

But judging from the outfit and temperament, she should be a beauty, medium length, black and shiny head, and no dryness. She wore a light red down jacket, and her body was wrapped tightly, but it did not look bloated, but instead gave people a clean and neat feeling.

After waiting for Ren's second, she raised her head. Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up. The woman's face was very delicate and pretty. Because of winter, her cheeks were slightly red and there was no smile on her face, but it naturally made people feel a sense of affinity. Although she was older than Huaxin, she was more mature and charming. She was indeed a very lethal mature woman.

"Are you Zhang Qingyun? Let's sit down first! Xiao Wang gives you a cup of tea!" She said casually, and elegantly inserted the pen into the pen holder.

Zhang Qingyun sat on the sand, not daring to look at the other person for fear of being rude. The young man who brought Zhang Qingyun over just now poured a cup of tea for Zhang Qingyun and was about to go out, Zhong Li shrugged him and said, "Xiao Wang, ask Section Chief Wu to come in!"

"Zhang Qingyun, yes! I have read your information. Yongping is a very outstanding young cadre! He has both grassroots work experience and stayed in the agency. It seems that you are not old and have a lot of experience." After Xiao Wang left, Zhong Liping said, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Zhang Qingyun said he didn't dare to do so, with a reserved smile on his face and did not say much.

"That's right, Comrade Zhang Qingyun! This time, the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department plans to draw a group of outstanding young and middle-aged cadres across the province to form a special training class for cadres at the department level and above. The training will last for one year. You will directly participate in this "class study" tomorrow.

"Ah? Zhang Qingyun almost screamed. Why did he not receive the news in advance in the training class of cadres at the department level or above? What's going on?

Zhong Li and Jiang Ren glanced at Zhang Qingyun and nodded secretly. It seemed that this person didn't know the news in advance, so he should be able to rule out the suspicion of going through the back door. However, this person was only in Jiasui and could enter such a training class. The leader really appreciated him? It felt a bit incredible when he thought about it.

After a long time, Zhang Qingyun came to his senses from surprise and looked up at Zhong Liping, but saw that she was really looking at him with some confusion. He quickly avoided his gaze and Zhong Liping coughed! At this time, the door outside was knocked by someone, and Zhang Liping called out: "Please come in!" The man who came in was the golden-rimmed glasses.

"Director? Are you looking for me?" This guy lowered his head and said respectfully as soon as he came in, looking at Zhang Qingyun with his eyes constantly. The expression on his face was very unnatural, and he probably felt a little up and down in his heart.

"Chief Wu, let me introduce you. This is Comrade Zhang Qingyun!" Zhong Liping said, then he pointed to the man in glasses and said to Zhang Qingyun: "Comrade Qingyun, this is Section Chief Wu Xuelie from our Student Affairs Department, please get to know you!"

"Hello, Chief Wu!" Zhang Qingyun took the lead in greeting. The man in glasses hurried forward and stretched out his right hand. The two of them held their hands tightly together, as if they had known old comrades for many years.

Wu Xuelie is an old man in the organization. How can he not be able to observe words and expressions? As soon as he entered the door, he was sure that Zhang Qingyun designated that he had some origins, otherwise the director would not be so polite to others.

So no matter how embarrassed you are, you have to cheer up and say hello to others politely. This will probably make up for some relationship. However, I feel a little regretful and secretly scolded myself for being blind. A country cadre who is the mayor of Zhuo Sui. How could this be possible without a little background?

"Chief Wu, go and arrange a dormitory for Comrade Qingyun. Ming Yashi participated in the seventh class of the cadre training for the department level and above the department level! The dormitory was arranged in the building number to ridicule ". Zhong Liping said, and he glanced at Zhang Qingyun: "Comrade Qingyun, the training class has started early. You are the candidate. You have been sent in more courses. You need to make up for it! I hope you can graduate with excellent results!"

Zhang Qingyun quickly said yes. He was even more strange in his heart. This time he was a transfer student again. Although he didn't know what kind of class was, Zhang Qingyun still felt keenly that this was a very rare opportunity. But he was puzzled by who helped him?

According to Zhong Liping's introduction, it seems that the students who graduated from this class will be enriched to the agency. Since it is organized by the Provincial Organization Department, it must be a provincial and municipal agency. It is already very difficult for a section-level cadre to be transferred across counties. It depends on whether this situation is a praising the city transfer? Then it doesn't matter how it works?

After thinking about it, he still thought of Zhao Chuan, because the heads and minds of Yongping County should not have such great energy. And last time he met Zhao Chuan at the Lijing Hotel, he said an intriguing word, saying that there is no future in Yongping? Is it a matter of this training class?

Zhang Qingyun was puzzled, but Wu Xuelie was even more puzzled. Isn’t it a rote cadre? How to enter the organ training class? The students in this organ training class will be enriched to provincial and municipal agencies in the future. How could this little boy become a remote county cadres join this class?

He was puzzled because he was confused, but his eyes were even more intense. He could only regard these doubts as if they were not good at it. As long as there was something to do in the officialdom, what could he do?

So he ordered along the way and served as a guide for Zhang Qingyun. His tone was very polite. He seemed to have thrown away the discomfort just now. Of course, Zhang Qingyun would not care about him. After all, he was on other people's territory, so it would be better to be moderate. Otherwise, if someone would pass on his shoes to him, he would be in trouble.

The president of the Provincial Party School recommended that the Organization Minister Ding Decong serve as the concurrent position, and the executive vice president Wang Xianli is a real person in charge. The school institutions mainly include offices, organization departments, grassroots guidance departments, administrative departments, academic affairs departments, scientific research departments, etc. There are two branches below.

In addition to these departments, there are many teaching and research departments, which offer courses covering politics and law, administrative management, party history, scientific socialist theory, economics, philosophy, etc. During the one-year study, Zhang Qingyun must study these courses. Each course must be qualified to graduate from the square ear.

"Comrade Qingyun, your Suhan is this house. This is the key. Remember to be touched. There are specific course arrangements in the dormitory. You can just do it on time. You can eat in the cafeteria. I told you everything just now." Wu Xuelie said politely.

Zhang Qingyun took the key, of course he had to thank him. After the hell Xuelie left, Zhang Qingyun went upstairs to open the door. The room was much better than Liao Guofu's side. They were all well-decorated. The living room was large, with two bedrooms in total, one locked. He pushed the other door and opened it with a creak.

The bedroom is very comfortable, not a two-story bed, a large bed with a full bedding, an office desk, a computer desk, a wardrobe, and a computer. Zhang Qingyun looked at it and could actually surf the Internet.

"The conditions are good!" Zhang Qingyun thought to himself. He simply cleaned up the messy parts of the room, and then went to Liao Guofu to carry his luggage, buy daily necessities, eat, take a shower, and have a busy meal, but no one came in at night.

He thought to himself that he was really living alone, lying in bed. Although he was tired from the journey, he couldn't sleep. He kept thinking about what was going on.

During the day, he called the county party committee organization department and asked, but they obviously didn't know about it, which was a bit difficult to understand. As a result, the Party School should notify the county party committee organization department. In this way, they could also take away the organizational relationship.

Zhang Qingyun felt excited for no reason when he thought that he could change his organizational relationship in the future, but in a moment he thought of Geng Shuang again. A little excitement in his heart disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He took out his cell phone and called Geng Zhan several times in a row, all of which were turned off. He threw the cell phone on the bed with a little frustration. Geng Shuang! Geng Shuang! Where are you? It would be better to leave a contact information?

In a few days, Zhang Qingyun gradually adapted to the pace of life of the Party School. He got up in the morning. He went to class when he had classes, and went online to check information when he was not. Because he was a human being for two lives, he now cherishes every opportunity. So he studied very seriously. In fact, the study of the Party School is not like the ones that were taught outside. It was just a formality. Zhang Qingyun felt that the teacher’s level was very high and he could really learn something.

Especially in administrative management and economics, Zhang Qingyun felt that he had gained a lot after listening to the classes several times. He couldn't help but sigh that the party's party school system is really good. Only when cadres live until they are old can they keep pace with the times. Zhang Qingyun did not forget to communicate with his classmates during the learning process. He carefully observed the classmates around him, and he was obviously a bit alternative. Because these people are basically cadres from provincial and municipal agencies, and many of them are deputy directors or even higher at the same time. They are not old and are basically in the island.

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Many people are also very interested in the students who are transferred to the class. First, Zhang Qingyun is young, and second, everyone understands what kind of class this is? Those who can transfer to the class after the training class starts must have a strong relationship.

Of course, the students here are completely different from the university campus, because they are basically old institutions, and everyone is very particular about skills in speaking and communication, and they are secretive about many issues. Of course, Zhang Qingyun would not tell others that he is from Yongping.

Everyone rarely discusses learning in their spare time communication. Basically, they think about expanding their connections for themselves. After a few days of contact, Zhang Qingyun gradually became a double-choice. Many people here are from the provincial party committee and provincial government agencies, and there are also people from Wude City. A student named Tan Zhiming came from the Wude Municipal Party Committee Office. The level is ominous, but judging from conversation and age, they should be higher than themselves.

Since both of them live in dormitories and are on the same floor, they become familiar with each other a lot. Tan Zhiming is the kind of person who is not sharp but is very smart. He is only a man of many years old, but he is very harmonious and active in normal times. Many times after class, Zhang Qingyun will see him having a great time talking to other students!

Through observation, Zhang Qingyun also found that all the people were obviously divided into two circles. One circle was in the urban area of ​​Poison. After class, they basically drove home. These people should be cadres sent by provincial or Chengdu government agencies.

Another circle is the dormitory. There are many classmates in the same class in Building 8 where Zhang Qingyun lives. These people are all cadres sent from the prefecture-level city below.

There are basically a few people in each of the eight cities in Jiangnan Province.

Two people in the circle have obvious boundaries and basically rarely communicate. Everyone seems to have agreed to this kind of circle, which Zhang Qingyun has rarely seen people break. In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Officialdom is a circle of fame and fortune, and people in the circle are only interested in people who are useful to them. As for those who cannot use it, no one wants to waste too much time on it.

Of course, these two circles have nothing to do with Zhang Qingyun, so Zhang Qingyun usually hears a lot and says he is less shocked. He always feels that the expansion of connections is actually not a good place in the Party School. Most of the people here have masks, and most of the conversations are about interrogating others' details, which is more like a place to find allies. Zhang Qingyun thinks he does not have the qualifications yet.

At noon, Zhang Qingyun had lunch. Since there was no class in the afternoon, he prepared to go back to the dormitory to surf the Internet as usual.

When he opened the door, he saw that the living room was a little messy. He was shocked and wondered if there was still a thief in the Party School? He was about to go back to the bedroom to see if there was any stolen. The door that had been locked suddenly opened. A young man who had made his head strong was probably the same as himself. He was dressed casually. He had a Hong Kong-style flat head, shaved very short, and except for his pale face, he seemed a little unhealthy, he was basically a handsome man.

"Hello!" Zhang Qingyun spoke first.

The young man was startled and raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you? Why do you have a room key?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. He heard the hostility in the other party's tone and quickly explained to him that he was also from this dormitory.

The young man frowned and muttered, "This Wu Xuelie told him that I like living alone, why did he even stuff me with someone!" After that, he ignored Zhang Qingyun. Sitting on the sand and fiddled with the phone in his hand, Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, "What a guy, Piao Tianwenxue. But he was a little confused. This year, Qingren is not very much like an official, and his words and behaviors are too sharp, but how could he live with him when he saw the dormitory? "Hey! I'm talking about that person. Are you locking the door in the room so tightly? Come and take a walk, I'll talk to you!" Zhang Qingyun was searching for information, and the boy's voice sounded at the door, carefree and his voice was not small."

Zhang Qingyun frowned and stood up to open the door. The young man was sitting in the living room, pointing to the sand and said, "Sit down!"

Zhang Qingyun's face changed. Seeing this guy's attitude, he really regarded himself as his master. He forgot that he was also a member of the room, but he still held back and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"If you ask you to sit, you will sit. What annoyed the most is that you, the so-called elite cadres, are you tired all day long! Look at you, you are only old. The young man frowned and said, halfway through his words, his tone changed: "Huh? Look at our age, we are not very different, you are in that unit.

Zhang Qingyun was unhappy, but she wanted to laugh on her face. The guy hit the nail on the head. The Party School was really as this guy said, and everyone liked to have a long face.

"I'm just about to ask you this question! What unit are you from? It should be from the Public Security Bureau, right? It's either from the Public Security Bureau or the Urban Management Bureau?" Zhang Qingyun held back his smile.

"Yeah?" the guy raised his eyebrows and said, "I still have some eyesight! I'm just Rongcheng Public Security Bureau, huh? I heard what you mean is something in your words? What's wrong? I'm angry when I say a few words. My name is Wei Qiang, from Rongcheng Public Security Bureau Office, you should introduce it too?"

"Crown Prince!" Zhang Qingyun thought to himself. Looking at the young man named Wei, who was named a prince, it seemed that his father knew his son quite well. Only by putting such a person in the Public Security Bureau would he not cause trouble. If he was in another unit, his temper would be gone, even the son of the central leader would be lost.

"Zhang Qingyun! Students at the department level and above of the provincial party school!" Zhang Qingyun said. Facing this guy, he could not say that he was the Party Secretary of Yongpingyuequan Town, right?

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