"Even if you don't come to me, I will come to you in a few days. I can't stand it anymore."

Zhang Zhixia's words pulled me back from the verge of an attack. We were still at Zhang Zhixia's house because when she took out the letter from the "butterfly" to her, we must seize the time to check in person whether her statement was true and reliable, whether she could just make up for it, and whether she was really just helping the butterfly forward a letter.

Maybe this is the real reason why the team leader appointed me to take me with him. The team leader reads the letter with me, but it doesn’t take long. Even though we read it very slowly, it didn’t take long. At this moment, the storm deep in our hearts has been brewing, and a strong tropical high-pressure cyclone has formed, but the location, time and occasion are not right, so we forcibly suppress our emotions.

"These kids, hehehe..."

Zhang Zhixia's mouth twitched a little, and her face was very strange, with a very rich content.

"To be honest, this letter has caused me a lot of trouble. Do you know? I just did what I should do, just to make myself live a better life. Yes, I was disabled since I was a child. Should I cry every day and blame others? Shouldn't I do something for myself for my family? As a result, the country gave me such a great honor, and I was very frightened and a little bit happy. After all, I have been recognized by society and can help and encourage more people who have the same difficulties as me."

"But this letter gave me a blow and fed me a dose of bitter medicine, which was bitter than all the medicines I had taken, and even more uncomfortable than all the surgery I had. Honor is not only a spiritual satisfaction and enjoyment, but also a responsibility and a burden. It can bring you to heaven or throw you to hell. After receiving the letter, I had nightmares for several days. When I woke up from the dream, I burst into tears. I dreamed that I went to the Great Hall of the People to receive the award, and then others pointed and pointed behind my back, saying that this person had not even graduated from elementary school, and when the chief presented the award, he could not even stand up, so what qualifications were there to receive the award?

I dreamed that I could take the college entrance examination healthily. I was writing the last question in the last exam. I felt that I could get very high scores. Suddenly a stranger ran out and took my paper away, saying that I was cheating and drove me out of the classroom. I also dreamed that I was doing a report on my deeds in the Great Hall. There were so many people and Young Pioneers presenting flowers. I was very well-written. Everyone was very moved. Suddenly, more than a dozen children who were learning to walk, including various skin colors and wearing various ragged clothes, rushed to my podium, hugged my legs tightly, and called me dad!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhixia was already a little lost. She pursed her lips tightly, with tears in her eyes. She forced herself to hold it up and looked up at the roof, so that she would not let the tears fall.

"Then what we can help you? If, I mean, what aspects of care do you need, we can help you raise it to the organization and believe that we have this ability."

After hearing Zhang Zhixia's words, Li Chenfeng took out the cigarette and put it beside his mouth, then took it down, pondered for a while before he could put it on this sentence.

"No! No, I don't need to take care of anything! These children are really cute, and they are the children who tell the truth in "The Emperor's New Clothes". These little geniuses are not well-educated and have not lost their childlike hearts. They are like a group of children who play freely with seagulls on the beach. They have no utilitarianism and are more thorough in looking at problems and are willing to tell the truth! They are really a group of naughty kids who are not afraid to scare Sister Zhang to death! However, if the things mentioned in the letter really happen in the future, wouldn't it be much better than dealing with them in a hurry when things are about to come? At least they are mentally prepared."

Zhang Zhixia said, took off her glasses, wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and then put on her glasses. In fact, she took off her glasses and looked pretty good. She said with a little emotion:

"I cherish every friend who is willing to communicate with me. Because this is the case, I used to have many pen pals. You don't know, I actually like walking very much, but I don't want to face everyone's pity, kindness or strange eyes outside. I am actually not as strong as everyone imagines, so obsession pushes me around this small house every day, and I have to take a long walk. I can remember every place and every scenery I have been to, and I imagine where we have been.

, What kind of scenery did you see, and where you go, and what scenery did you see again. So, even after the newsletter was published, I received more letters, and there were thick stacks of letters every day. I insisted on opening these letters myself, insisted on replying to everyone, sharing my feelings with everyone, encouraging everyone, and giving everyone my inner support and strength, because this makes me happy, happy, and finding the value of my life. I, Zhang Zhixia, is a useful person to this society and this country."

There is no gorgeous language or bold words, but this Qilu girl who exudes a refined spirit speaks extremely firmly and says loudly:

"I am just a girl dreaming in a wheelchair. If the enemy is afraid of my spiritual power, it will be my pride and glory! If I will encounter setbacks, slander, slander and all kinds of criticism in the future, then I will also respond with a sentence from Mr. Gorky, that is: Let the storm come more violently!"

The team leader and I stood up at the same time to applaud Zhang Zhixia and gave her our highest respect. She smiled shyly.

Since the matter has been figured out, after repeatedly reminding Zhang Zhixia to keep the secret of this matter strictly and obtained Zhang Zhixia's clear promise, we took the letter and prepared to get up and say goodbye.

"Comrade Li, Comrade Lin, please wait a moment."

Zhang Zhixia shouted, then turned her wheelchair into her study. After a while, she came out in the wheelchair. She put a letter on the blanket, and she handed the letter to Li Chenfeng.

"I thought about it for a long time, how can I live up to the deep affection and friendship between the children and I wrote everything I wanted to say in the letter and didn't have time to send it. Please help me forward it."

The envelope reads: Ma Yunyun (received), the young class of the University of Science and Technology of China, Luyang, Huangshan Province, signed by your eternal Sister Zhixia.

Li Chenfeng nodded deeply, took the letter and took it away, and took me away from Zhang Zhixia's home.

At the gate of the broadcasting bureau, we met Wang Ji Nian. He was holding a basket of vegetables in one hand and two bottles of Qiangshutang's white wine and a soy sauce bottle in the other hand, staring at us in amazement. This emergencies were something we had not expected in advance.

I hurriedly smiled at him with apologies and said embarrassedly. Suddenly I remembered that there was still some urgent matters to deal with at the unit, and forgot to close the door in the guesthouse, so I won't bother you and your wife.

While Wang Zhinian was still a little confused and did not yell to keep guests, we quickly turned around and explained the inexplicable reasons to him while speeding up. When he came to his senses, we had already walked away. Only saw Wang Zhinian put down the basket of vegetables and resting at the door and stomping his feet.

We were relieved after getting on the jeep.

In the car I went back, I wanted to talk to Li Chenfeng about the letter "Butterfly". I was so angry that I wanted to find someone to say anything. If I didn't say it, I felt that I was going to explode!

But as soon as he remembered the topic, Li Chenfeng stopped him with a stern look, so he had to hold back his anger.

After the car had been around and returned to the small building of the guesthouse, Li Chenfeng did not talk to everyone. He first called Liu Ziyuan, then took me to his house. In front of us, he took out the letter "Butterfly" to Zhang Zhixia, put it in the top-secret file bag he brought, and then carefully sealed the hole and sealed it. Then he put the file bag in his briefcase, locked the briefcase, put it in a specially installed safe in the room, and locked the safe.

Then there was a meeting. Li Chenfeng briefly informed everyone about the situation. It was confirmed in person that Zhang Zhixia was not a "butterfly" and had not yet found any direct connection between her and "butterfly". "Butterfly" wrote a letter to her from another place and asked her to forward the No. 9 machine. Then because of bad luck, she asked her little nanny Yin Susu to help her send the letter. Yin Susu had something to do temporarily and asked her to send the letter to her. Hu Wenhai, whom she knew, to help her send the letter. Hu Wenhai saw that one of the letters was sent to a confidential unit, and he opened the letter by a scammer. The entire situation of the "5.10" project has been basically found out. In addition to leaving people to deal with some unfinished matters in Xin County, the entire task force can be removed.

The team leader didn't know what the reason was, and the latest letter from "Butterfly" was introduced very vaguely, including the next step of finding directions, and the summary was that the matter was found out, and "Butterfly" was not here, so we can leave.

During the meeting, Tan Liaoyuan raised a question, what should Zhang Zhixia do? She has read the letter from "Butterfly" and learned about relevant information. She has been deeply involved in our entire case. Should we take further confidentiality measures? Li Chenfeng's answer is that if we cannot trust a person who is established by our party and country as an advanced model in the country and call on everyone to learn from her, then who else can we trust?

No one spoke on this topic again.

Because of the third branch factory, the fictional 10086 project, and the Ye Qichen, the key is a series of cases covered by Hu Wenhai, as well as the follow-up work of the insiders involved, Pan Cong, Ji Mo, Yin Susu and others, must be kept here to finish according to the arrangements in the group. Those who should be transferred and those who should be resettled should be resettled, so the team leader arranged for Tan Liaoyuan to continue working in Xin County for a period of time. Fortunately, there is still a seconded Liu Yuanchao who can help him and help.

After several changes to the Xin County Party Committee's report on "Zero Point Action" and severely cracking down on criminal crimes, Ma Xiaoqing personally delivered it to Li Chenfeng. So Li Chenfeng's work here has been done, and everyone else follows him, first return to the capital, and then obey the orders.

After finishing all this, Li Chenfeng took the wine and called me to his room to drink and talk. We talked a lot, and we talked for a long time!

When we were drinking sour and speaking vigorously, Li Chenfeng suddenly stopped talking and said to me:

"Listen! Someone is singing."

The night breeze was blowing, and there was a sensation of singing. It was probably the children rehearsing the program to celebrate the "June 1st".

The red scarf faces the sun,

The sun shines on the sea,

The fish in the water look at us,

Listen quietly to our pleasant singing,

The boat floats gently in the water,
Chapter completed!