As Xue Xiang expected, after the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee ended the meeting of the Municipal Party Committee, the meeting outline formed was submitted to the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee, and the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee reported to the Central Committee. Later, the head of Zhenhua, who was in charge of the Secretariat, held a meeting of the Secretariat to discuss the outline. Then, the main content of the outline, which is Xue Xiang's speech, was submitted to the internal reference and forwarded.

Then, a big discussion in the theoretical community broke out as scheduled. However, although this time it was also a discussion, there were no two factions that had positive and negative opposites. Most famous theorists were confused about whether the arguments in the article were sufficient, whether the arguments were complete, and what other arguments in the article needed to be added, reduced and modified.

Even so, there was a lot of noise. Even Chief Zhenhua personally hung up the phone and hanged it into Xue Xiang's office and cursed happily, "Non-the-waiting" it was a joyful call. Obviously, Chief Zhenhua praised Xue Laosan's move. He always needed to form theoretical support for the proposal of the route, but theories were not fallen out of thin air and had to be summarized by people. However, theories were not like writing poems. They would always be there for three or five days. Without a mature ideological system and without the same logic as Marxism and Leninism, it would be impossible.

Of course, although Xue Laosan's article is well-reported, it does not have a clear theory. For nothing else, it is because this guy is not qualified. The only one who can propose a theory of overall planning is the old leader. Fortunately, Xue Laosan has a clear idea of ​​this. His nine aspects are detailed, but not detailed enough. Speaking of detailed, it is because he did not dare to summarize the completed theoretical system after all, but only started from nine aspects. As a reminder, let the old experts of the Central Party School follow the clues and then summarize; saying that it is not detailed enough is because due to space, most of Xue Laosan's arguments have not been fully explained. There is a huge room for supplementation.

This was also done by Xue Laosan on purpose. After all, there are some things that he cannot explain thoroughly. He will only seek troubles by himself, but just keep it in mind without revealing it. It is best to thread a needle and thread a needle.

Of course, besides being "criticized" by Chief Zhenhua, there are other negative effects. The vice president of the Central Party School took this opportunity to apply to the Organization Department of the Central Committee again, asking to send Comrade Xue Xiang, a rising star in the famous theoretical circle in the party, and go to the Theoretical Research Institute of the Central Party School for study.

At that time, when Chief Zhenhua smiled and said this to Xue Laosan, Xue Laosan was really broken. He seemed to see Comrade Fahai constantly pounding the wooden fish in his ears, saying nonsense that he was destined to be with me. But Xue Laosan was obviously a prodigal son in the world, and he was full of desire. If he asked him to enter the theoretical research institute, he might as well give himself a brick and take a picture of himself and then wear it back. How could he say that, the Party History Office of Xue Laosan in his previous life did not have any benefits or achievements. Playing computer games every day was no more than ten thousand times better than the theoretical research institute that he always had to support.

Fortunately, Chief Zhenhua's words made him feel relieved, but Chief Zhenhua spoke to him, Xue Xiang, and except for the day of his marriage, he did not criticize him every time. This time, he was also the same. Before hanging up the phone, he had to say a few words that were not doing his job properly. He should be diligent in his job and do things in a solid manner.

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The drizzle was as thin as silk, and the wind blew into smoke. In the evening, on the sycamore road in the Western Building District of the French Concession, Xue Xiang led the little guy. The little guy led President Liu and walked slowly, occupying most of the road that was not wide. Xiaobai, who was as white as a ball in front of his head, was running happily in front of him, sometimes soaring to the distance, sometimes soaring back to the nearest place. The dense trees and lush greening made Xiaobai feel like he was returning to the jungle.

After only three or five days of visiting Mingzhu, Xiaobai's body was lost and soon filled with the little guy's uncontrollably reward and was filled with balloons.

"The ancient wood is equipped with a short tent in the middle of the shade, and the sticks are supported by apricot blossom rain. The rain of apricot blossoms is not cold on the face. Everyone, we should be now, the rain of sycamore trees is not cold on the face. "

A little guy in purple short suit touched the thin mist on his short sleeves, looked at the tall tung tung on both sides, and looked at the strong white birch beside the flower ponds on both sides, and suddenly, he raised his head and said this.

"Miaoji, Miaoji, what's the point of Luo Binwang knowing poetry at the age of seven? Our Xue Shi student can change poetry at the age of eleven. He is such a genius child!"

Xue Laosan's praise is half true and half false. The little guy's poem may not be changed very well, but at least it is in love with the scenery. It is even more rare that she, a little man, can instantly recite a poem of all the topics when looking at the scenery in front of her.

If you say that the little guy loves to read poetry, it is naturally Xue Xiang who is soaked in it. Xue Xiang, a literary young man who likes novels, prose, essays, and comments in modern literature. He does not like modern poetry. Even if it is the one he once stolen and even admires the genius poet Haizi, he still stubbornly believes that modern poetry is not poetry. Poetry should be concise, beautiful, catchy, and convey wonderful artistic conception and philosophy. Only by integrating these four things can it be poetry.

But modern poetry may be able to take into account the latter three, but in terms of conciseness, they are far behind ancient poetry.

He even more agrees with a famous angry literary youth in later generations, whose evaluation of modern poetry: he took apart the prose, and every sentence is modern poetry.

Therefore, over the years, Xue Laosan still reads ancient poems and a compilation of famous poems from all dynasties.

Usually, the little guys will also become interested in what Xue Xiang is interested in, except for martial arts novels.

Xue Xiang loves to read ancient poems, and little guys must be polite and elegant. Whenever he has nothing to do, he will come up and learn a few sentences. Whenever he learns a poem and recites it to Xue Xiang, he must always exchange a sentence of praise.

As for the little man, his enthusiasm for learning ancient poems has increased rapidly, so that by now, the little man can recite nearly a hundred Tang poems, which is worthy of his name and is considered a young talented woman.

But the little guy got Xue Xiang's praise and grimaced at him proudly. Suddenly, he let go of Xue Xiang and President Liu's hands, dumb and chased Xiaobai in front...

"Where to eat supper, my little cousin~"

Xue Xiang suddenly grabbed President Liu's jade hand and said in a slick manner, especially the three words "Little Cousin" were dragged out by this guy.

After brushing, the little girl blushed, spat lightly, raised her hand and hit Xue Lao San's shoulder.

You said why the little girl blushed? It turned out that day, at the airport, when the little girl introduced Xue Xiang to Xu Longxiang to Xu Longxiang, she only said that she was the relationship between her cousin and cousin.

After hearing the truth, Xue Laosan has always liked to joke with this since then. The cousin and cousin who blurted out at the time reflected the embarrassment of the little girl's innermost heart that she was two years older than Xue Xiang.

When Xue Laosan mentioned her cousin, the little girl heard that when she heard that Xue Laosan was trying to touch her embarrassment, she naturally had to make trouble with Xue Laosan.

The reason why the little girl blushed was not because of this embarrassment, but because Xue Laosan, a guy who seemed to have a stunning acting habit, even called Xiao Nizi's cousin on the bed, and teased Xiao Nizi to call him "cousin". She was like he loved him on the bed and forced Su Meiren to call him "husband".

Therefore, Xue Laosan was so slick that he called "Little Cousin", so the little girl could not help but blush.

But they said that the two of them had a smile and made a fuss, alarming the little guy in front of them who was having fun with Xiaobai.

The little guy hugged Xiaobai and ran to the front, rubbed his stomach, and said he was hungry.

The three of them went out this time to deal with dinner, but they saw the beautiful scenery here and temporarily turned around and walked here for a while.

Since the little guy was hungry, Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch. When he was indeed at the dinner, he reached out to hold two beautiful girls, one big and one little girl, and walked south.

Xue Xiang grabbed his hand, and the little girl shook it hard for a few times, but she didn't shake it away. The little girl was still struggling again. Suddenly, Xue Laosan cast a warm look. The little girl hummed her delicate nose, but finally stopped moving.

It turns out that the little girl is still taboo to let people see her. She and Xue Xiang are so close. After all, no matter how close she is her cousin, she will definitely not be so intimate.

Previously, it was okay for the little guy to be stuck in the middle. When there was no one on the road, it would be fine if Xue Laosan pulled him, but now he turned to the main road and was near the municipal party committee compound. If Xue Xiang's acquaintances met him, wouldn't it be a problem?

Although even the person who came has never seen Xue Xiang’s wife, if Xue Xiangzhen’s wife comes again, and the person who meets again will not be able to get rid of it?

Although the little girl thought she was not shameful, she had no choice but to feel sorry for herself if she had no choice but to feel sorry for her.

But at this moment, Xue Laosan pulled him regardless. Although he knew he was rude, the little girl's heart was so sweet.

Fortunately, I didn’t meet an acquaintance along the way. When I entered a Western restaurant, the two of them let go.

This is a French restaurant with extremely gorgeous decorations, smooth floors, solid marble columns, and gorgeous crystal chandeliers. These interior decorations are like the store name "Blue Ocean" and are all underwater blue. Even the Stanway piano playing in the middle of the hall is painted into sea blue. Although the overall color is too single, it is contrary to aesthetics. If you really step into it, you will feel like you are in the blue ocean, which is very warm.

Such a gorgeous Western restaurant is never seen in Sijiu City. Only Mingzhu, the economic center of the Far East, has enough money to maintain its operations. After all, in the Republic at this time, it is absolutely rare to spend dozens of yuan on a meal.

Xue Xiang and the other three, handsome men, beautiful women, and cute children, attracted a lot of rebirth as soon as they entered. Soon, a middle-aged foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes with a bow tie came forward step by step and said a few words in pure French.
Chapter completed!