The wind and snow were flying outside the window, and the room was as warm as spring. Xue Xiang held a high school mathematics textbook and sat quietly under the window to read. In the morning, he flipped through two textbooks for the first and second grades of high school. After lunch, he began to sprint towards the last level again.

Today is the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, and the lively and joyful Spring Festival was gone yesterday under the reluctance of the children's resignation. After the Chinese New Year, the third primary school started to go to school, and Xue Xiang also started a review plan. It was not that he followed the order of the old leader to "let him study at home" that day, but that the college entrance examination that changed the fate of countless people is getting closer and closer.

Although Xue Xiang's identity as a top student at Peking University in his previous life has been through countless test games, he has obtained it before, and it should be fine to deal with the low-difficulty test questions at this time. However, he has been abandoning the books for more than ten years, namely Chinese, politics, history, and geography for a long time, and has been transformed into subjects in professional fields. However, mathematics, which involves multiple theorems and models, cannot be dealt with by his memory. If he occasionally explains a theorem, he will have to stump him.

The sea of ​​numbers surging, but fortunately Xue Xiang Cao's boat had crossed. Now, with the accumulated math foundation, he would naturally get twice the result with half the effort. He solved two books in one morning. Although the textbooks for the third year of high school were a little more difficult, it was only an afternoon for him.

Just as Xue Xiang was calculating, Dingling, Dinglingling, the phone in the main hall rang.

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"Uncle Wang, isn't your old man itchy again? Okay, please help me make the tea first, and I'll be there in a moment." Xue Xiang ran back to the main hall, grabbed the phone, and said something on his own. With common sense, the old man is sure to play chess with himself now.

On the other end of the phone, it was not Lao Wang's thick midrange, but a calm bass voice, and his tone was polite, "Hey, hello, it's Comrade Xue Xiangxue? I am Liu Yong, the secretary of Minister Xu of the Central Z Department. We saw it in the May Fourth Canteen last time."

"Oh, it turns out to be Liu Dashi, hello." Xue Xiang said, "So it turns out to be." In fact, he didn't remember the appearance of the Soy Sauce Party Secretary that day, let alone the surname. At this time, he was full of curiosity, why did he call himself?

"Remember it? Haha, just call me Xiao Liu, or I'll ask you to call me Brother Liu." Liu Yong didn't talk about the serious matters, but first started to talk about the relationship on the phone.

It is not that Liu Yong is gentle and approachable. You should know that Liu Yong is the secretary of Xu Zigan and the director of the office. He is also the number one figure in the lower-level official circle of the capital. On weekdays, whoever meets him can't be respected? Even the leaders and minds at the top of the region below returned to Beijing to report their duties, and when they see him, Liu also greets him with a smile.

The reason why Liu Yong put on such a low posture was that Xue Xiang was shocked by him today.

It turned out that just now, Liu Yong saw An Zaihai rushing into Xu Zigan's office with his own eyes. You should know that the second in charge of the Propaganda Department has always been a gentlemanly manner. He had never seen him lose his demeanor so much. Before entering the door, he accidentally stepped on the threshold and almost fell.

As soon as An Zaihai entered the door, he started arguing with Xu Zi. The object of the argument was Xue Xiang, saying, "Xue Xiang is a military member, not something you can mobilize at will." "You are fanning the cold wind, igniting ghost fire, and making small moves."

Liu Dami didn't dare to listen to these two quarrels, so he had to go out quickly and bring the door with him. However, he knew that Xue Xiang was extraordinary. When he was having dinner at May 4th, he already vaguely felt that Xue Xiang had something to do with Xu Zigan. Today, this kid actually caused two heavyweights to blush, and even wanted the moral integrity of the senior official, which was too amazing.

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"Brother Liu called, what advice do you have?" Xue Xiang changed his name and didn't ask him much about how he knew his phone number. It was Xu Zigan who summoned him. Minister Xu was just right to check his phone number? There was Ma Yongsheng there.

"It is indeed a matter of official business. I will notify you on the order of Minister Xu and report to Minister Xu's office immediately."

"Where do what?" Xue Xiang became more and more curious when he heard his words formally.

"I can't know this. Brother Xue, you'd better come quickly. Minister Xu's face is not good. That, I'll hang up first. Minister Xu calls me. I've notified the doorman. You can sign up. Let's talk about it again afterwards." After that, Liu Yong hung up the phone without waiting for Xue Xiang to echo.

"Zhongzhen! What are you going there? If it is a private matter, Xu Zi will still notify him to go to a May 4th Canteen or something. There is no need to be so formal. He also sent a secretary to pass on the message. But if it is a business, although he is a party member, the Organization Department will naturally be able to manage him, but he is only as big as a sesame seed, and it is not a turn to the Central Division of the Sky. Besides, he is a military staff member, and even if the organization is in a conversation, it must be the military." Xue Xiang thought for a while, but he had to go. Besides, if he goes, wouldn't he know what the mystery of Minister Xu was?

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"Dad, no one answered, it must be Xu Zigan who took the lead and called the guy away. What do you think they are doing? Do you still have organizational principles and whether to talk about organizational discipline? When will the military personnel be assigned to his Central Z headquarters? Isn't this open robbing? I can't control others, but I actually robbed us. Dad, I can't swallow this tone no matter what." An was as heavy as water in the sea. Before he put down the microphone in his hand, he would have to take it in his hand, and he was extremely excited. Obviously, Mr. An was anxious this time, and his usual gentle manners and demeanor were completely gone.

Outside the house, the wind silenced and the snow stopped. The long-lost sun actually rushed out of the clouds, hanging brightly in the sky, emitting a smile.

In the lobby of Songzhuzhai, the warm sunlight passed through the window edge and lay a golden fishing net on the ground. General An sat upright on the Taishi chair, narrowing his eyes slightly, and his eyes were cast into the grid on the ground, as if he was thinking, and as if he was sleeping, ignoring the eldest son who was about to become furious.

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"Enough! The afternoon is not clean." Old Master An paused the teacup on the stand stool, blocking the volume that An Zaihai was about to raise. "You think it's just that Old Wu and Xu Zigan dared to run away in my hands and snatch people in my hand without my nod. Without my head, he Xiao Xu dared to directly touch my staff? If you do anything in the future, you will be in a panic and panic, and it will be a big weather! Even if Xiao Zizi was transferred away for a while, what could it be? He is not ours? He went to the end of the world or the sea, and he can't see him?" The old man said a rare call, and his mouth was dry immediately. He quickly picked up the teacup he had put down and gulped a big mouth.

"You know this in advance? You agree!" An Zaihai looked surprised and grabbed the microphone, took a few steps forward, resisting the urge to touch the old man's forehead. If the old man had not been accumulating his power for a long time, Mr. An would have asked loudly, "Are you always confused?"

Xue Xiang has repeatedly praised her, which can be said to have made a decision for An. If it weren't for Xue Xiang's dispatch, An might have already conquered. This time it happened to be a critical period of change. Mr. An, who has already recognized Xue Xiang's pattern and wisdom, can't bear to let Xue Xiang be transferred away at this time? Mr. An, believed that this was the other party's conspiracy, and therefore, he was so excited.

An Zaihai questioned and was about to continue asking questions. Old Wang, who was standing behind General An, saw that the old man looked bad and said first: "Old Nan and the leader were on the phone in the morning."

The two golden words "Lao Nan" were as soon as they entered An Zaihai's ears, he was stunned. The eyebrows, which had been gathering in anger, suddenly flattened, and the right hand holding the microphone tightly loosened. The phone lost control and fell from the air. The wire was hanging long and hit the red paint table where the phone was placed, and the sound continued for a long time.

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The Central Z building, like most of the Central Y power organs at this time, is located on the south side of Xichangning Street. This is a six-story building with a "mountain" shape, with two wings slightly lower, a slightly higher middle, and a door on all sides. The exterior of the building is light yellow granite, with yellow and green glazed tiled eaves. The whole building is extraordinary and spectacular, but it does not deteriorate the majesty of the world's first part.

When Xue Xiang arrived, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon. At this moment, the wind and snow in the sky had turned into a bright sun like clouds. He reported his name and called the door office. Soon, a young man ran out of the building. The young man looked in his twenties, wearing a Zhongshan suit and a normal appearance, but the beard on his lips was impressive.

Xiaomouzi stretched out his hand from a distance, smiled and said, "Comrade Xue, it was Director Liu who sent me to pick you up. Minister Xu is currently in a meeting, and Director Liu is responsible for recording. If you can't come, he asked me to apologize to you." He was very low-key and even used a respectful title.

Xue Xiang took the other party's hand, shook it, and said, "It's okay." The beard smiled and greeted him a few words, trying to find out his origin. As a result, Xue Xiangchong pretended to be stunned and made him return without success. It was not that the beard was curious, but that Director Liu, who had always been cold and arrogant, repeatedly told him to take the person to come, which made him nervous. He didn't enter the office at all after dinner and waited in the hall.

Xiaomouzi thought that some amazing person was coming, at least he had to be a department-level official. Unexpectedly, the person who came was a young boy and didn't look like he was a job.

The bearded man would not be negligent because of Xue Xiang's youth. Instead, he would lead the way enthusiastically, saying that he would take Xue Xiang around and visit while he had time.

Xue Xiang was completely unlucky and followed Xiaomouzi to make a garden in the middle of the middle school and walked around for half an hour. Along the way, Xiaomouzi did not say anything to test it anymore, but turned into a tour guide and described the history and style of the building one by one, which made Xue Xiang very interested.
Chapter completed!