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Volume 2 Red Top Chapter 328 Return to School

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    Chapter 328 Return to school

    Zhao Jiadi sat up and pulled himself out of his deep thoughts, only to realize that it was indeed a bit cold. This apartment, which was full of bourgeois, literary and youthful accents, was not so luxurious as to have floor heating, but the power of the air conditioner was obviously not sufficient for the entire living room. He wrapped himself tightly in quilts.  Zhao Jiadi opened the address book on his mobile phone. Compared with the previous year, there were more than twenty new numbers. These gods from all walks of life were all people who Zhao Jiadi was sure would not ignore him after calling him, and would not play tricks on others.  One set, not to mention the political star Chen Jing of the National Development and Reform Commission and several second- and third-generation red uncles who are either senior officials of the Central Propaganda Department or deputy general inspectors of the Bureau of Land and Resources, as well as some reckless people who followed Zhao Sanjin to conquer the world, and of course the martial arts men  For this young professor who is said to be going to school soon and becoming an official, these numbers are all that the former crown prince of Jinhae gained from the turmoil in Jinhae. Zhao Jia, who was laughing at himself and feeling sad in his heart, was the first to turn over them one by one. After flipping through the numbers, he took his mobile phone.  Hitting his forehead, he realized that the light had increased slightly. He opened his eyes and saw Tong Dong quietly turning on a beautifully crafted floor lamp, sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a coffee cup, and asked softly: "Can't sleep? Want to?  Don¡¯t you want some water?¡±

    Zhao Jiadi apologized: "Give me a cup of tea, a little stronger."

    Tong Dong frowned slightly and said, "It's easy to hurt your stomach."

    Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "Just refresh yourself. There is a chance that you won't be able to sleep today, so just stay awake."

    Tong Dong sighed and made Zhao Jiadi a cup of large-scale fried green tea. It was Yunwu tea from Tiantai. It was not rare at all. At first glance, the bottom of the cup was covered with tea leaves. Zhao Jiadi took a sip and his mouth was filled with bitterness.  Seeing Tong Dong's narrowed eyes, Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "This is too straightforward."

    Tong Dong smiled. She had no dimples, so she was indeed the older sister. The two sisters looked so similar to each other to an uncanny level. Although their personalities were different, Tong Xia liked to play pranks and played the role of the gentle Xiaojiabiyu like her elder sister.  It was easy to pick up, and in the end, Zhao Jiadi could only judge it through this small detail.  Zhao Jiadi was holding a white porcelain tea cup, drinking strong tea, and looking at Tong Dong, who was holding a coffee cup with a painting of Van Gogh's "Starry Night". She was graceful and gentle, like a ground cover rose, which could bloom very well in the courtyard.  She is beautiful, but even if she grows in the wild, she will not wither easily. After all, she is different from her sister Tong Xia. The latter is an ivy and needs to be attached to show its strong vitality. This reminds Zhao Jiadi of a kind of  I forgot whether it is a biological phenomenon related to wild crucian carp or eel. When there is a lack of males, sex reversal will occur. A female fish must take on the important task of becoming a male. This is not a very warm thing. Zhao Jiadi was thinking wildly.  At that time, Tong Dong hesitated and asked: "Your feet?"

    Zhao Jiadi mentioned the lame leg and said with a smile: "It's okay. The lameness can be recovered in half a year. I hope that by then you won't get used to the lameness and become a real cripple. People are not handsome to begin with. If they get angry,  If you add more fuel, all your wives will be gone by then."

    Tong Dong's eyes were a little sad, and he tried his best to hide them, but he was very sincere. Because of this, Zhao Jiadi was surprised. He always felt that she was rejecting him with a distance and a bottom line. Zhao Jiadi also watched sex movies.  A normal man who knows how to keep his right hand busy and how to subdue his sister, of course hopes that one day he can hug his sisters to his left and right, but this kind of thought, that is, just thinking about having fun, will not really happen.  It is like the dormitory director Li Fengfeng covering the bedside bookcase with posters of a certain actress, but Li Feng is not naive enough to have a wedding ceremony with her one day.  Furthermore, Zhao Jiadi has lived in the shadow of the war between Wang Banjin and his child bride sister since he was a child. He really has not developed the mindset of Shuang Feiyan. Zhao Jiadi¡¯s biggest wish is to take Tong Dong and Tong Xia out shopping  , it would be very satisfying to be able to hold someone by the arm, throw a large-scale destructive crowd taunting technique, and make a large group of bystanders jealous to death.  Zhao Jiadi drank more than half of the cup of strong tea. Tong Dong took the initiative to take the tea cup, picked up the kettle placed at his feet, poured water in, and handed it back to Zhao Jiadi. The atmosphere was far warmer than this season.

    Zhao Jiadi asked: "Are there many people who like Xixi?"

    Tong Dong was a little nervous and did not answer this sensitive topic immediately.

    Zhao Jiadi chuckled, "I'm not talking about those uncles who can't stand loneliness even after they have some money, but those good kids of the same age."

    Tong Dong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

    Zhao Jiadi smiled, but there was something he never said. For women, if a man treats her sincerely, he should not treat her casually. Those men will be sad and gloomy when they are hurt.  Girls often forget that they have hurt some good men or are hurting them.  Zhao Jiadi thought for a while, these words were too hypocritical, and it was useless to say more. It would be better for his woman to be cruel to other men than to cuckold him, so don't ask for some bullshit kindness and perfection.  As expected, Tong Dong had extraordinary female intuition and asked, "What did you originally want to say in the book bar during the day?"

    Zhao Jiadi said frankly and honestly: "I plan to set up a private equity fund.I was initially planning to let you take charge of file management, but it was a bit overwhelming. This kind of thing has no technical content, and the room for improvement and added value is almost zero. If you change jobs in the future, you will not have a glorious resume, and it will not be in line with your tastes and hobbies.  So think about it and forget it.  "

    Tong Dong did not refuse or promise, and drank the slightly cold coffee in silence.  Zhao Jiadi did not want to dwell on this embarrassing topic and asked: "Do you have a pen and paper? I have a small plan to make."

    Tong Dong ran to the study to get some paper and pen for Zhao Jiadi, and asked curiously: "What is it?"

    Zhao Jiadi chuckled and said: "I made two assumptions, what would be the consequences if Standard & Poor's lowered the index assessment of the United States and China respectively. Just for my own entertainment, find something to do."

    Tong Dong, who is not a professional, did not think deeply and just said casually: "S&P? I know one thing. Hasn't the United States always been 3a? Will it decrease?"

    Zhao Jiadi, who was still wrapped in a quilt, lowered his head to write and draw, and said casually: "Who knows."

    This year is the beginning of 2010.  It wasn't until the middle of 2011 that Tong Dong saw the uproar in the newspapers about S&P's rating of the United States' credit rating as aa+, and it suddenly dawned on him how perverted and deformed the overall view of Zhao Jiadi, a science genius, was.  At that time, someone was leaning on a lame leg and drinking strong tea. The prototype of the plan written on the paper she handed over had already been handed over to the top think tanks in the country.  After rough polishing, it was handed over to several political bosses in charge of the economy for personal review.  The only pity is that this plan, which was originally intended just for someone's bad taste, will not be signed by Zhao Jiadi in the future. Zhao Jiadi ranks last in a long list of names, which seems to be as dispensable as the polish of the front row signatories.  .

    That year, when Zhao Jiadi went to Miyun to visit the prison, Zhao Sanjin was furious when he heard about this episode. He threatened that after he was released from prison, he would let Chen Jing, a bastard who didn't even know how to protect a calf, take him away.  Zhao Taizu's anger was dispelled with just a calm sentence, "Back then, the turmoil in the Golden Sea had not completely subsided, and I could only limp out of Beijing. I figured out a truth: no matter how unwilling you are to do many things, you can only do that.  One step is enough."

    On this day of the year, it was still some time before the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, and it was far from the snowstorm that covered the capital. Zhao Jiadi just made a small evaluation without any ambition, while Tong Dong silently stayed with him all night, responsible  Serving tea and pouring water does not feel boring.

    Zhao Jiadi and his two sisters had breakfast and went to Li Tan's community to pick up the car. They didn't see Secretary Li, who was chatting privately with Zhao Jiadi and mocking himself for having a fight with seven deputy secretaries-general and three deputy office directors.  I met Li Qing who was jogging in the morning. When we were saying goodbye, Xiao Nizi regretted that she had forgotten to shoot the DVD for "Jin Jin Jiu". Zhao Jiadi smiled and said that it was lucky. She glared at him. He is not handsome or tall. The key is that he is not smart enough.  That guy, Zhao Jiadi still had to rely on his old man to make ends meet, and taught Xiao Nizi to be more considerate of Li Tan with special words. Li Qing didn't buy it very much, and told Zhao Jiadi to get in the car and get out of here with an impatient look. Zhao Jiadi got in the car.  , rolled down the window and waved goodbye. Fortunately, Xiao Nizi still had some conscience and made a face. When Zhao Jiadi got on the expressway, she received a text message from Li Qing, reminding her that her father had put the minutes of the Three Bridges meeting in the  There was a folder in the back seat. Zhao Jiadi didn't take the time to reply until he drove into a gas station in the middle of the road, saying that he would remember to text her the next time he returned to China for vacation and that he would treat her to dinner.  However, after this text message was sent, there was no news, which made Zhao Jiadi a little hurt. He thought that when he has children in the future, whether it is a boy or a girl, he must be like his mother.

    When he arrived in Shanghai, Zhao Jiadi found out that Ponytail had already dropped out of Fudan University, and that he had been punished first and later. This made Zhao Jiadi helpless and just quit. Is it possible that he was still afraid that he would not be able to support this school beauty?  My biggest regret is that I can no longer go to Fudan to meet those top students who are jealous that they are eating swan meat.  Then when he went to the old principal's office to review that he was unorganized and undisciplined and was not a qualified party member candidate, the old man revealed intentionally or unintentionally that Jiang Tanle had transferred to Beijing *** to teach. Finally, the old principal tentatively asked Zhao Jiadi  Are you interested in participating in a financial research working group led by the Shanghai Municipal Government? Jiang Shimin did not elaborate. He just teased Zhao Jia if he wanted to run errands. Zhao Jia did not say the second thing that he was not interested. He was a big name. The old man was very angry.  The old and young general couldn't roll up their sleeves to fight, so they killed a few passes on the chess board. In Zhao Jiadi's words, you are the old principal, you have suffered repeated defeats. The school leaders who were watching the battle looked at the one-sided battle.  They all exited the office smartly, not daring to look at the old principal who looked very smelly, for fear of getting into trouble.

    The dormitory managed by Li Feng is still so spotless, which can make all girls¡¯ dormitories feel ashamed.  103 with Ma Xiaotiao is still full of the whole of Greater China.  In the dormitory with Shen Han, just look for his cabinet and you can always steal two bottles of soju that are not cleverly hidden, one is cheap and the other is slightly expensive.  Of course, with Zhao Jiadi, there will be no shortage of people to be brutally killedTianwu¡¯s tea leaves.

    In a blink of an eye, I feel like I haven¡¯t even watched a few exciting sex movies, and I haven¡¯t even had time to show off to the school¡¯s juicy cabbage. I¡¯m already a fucking senior, and even some of the freshmen are ***  She was born in the 1990s, which made Marshal Shen, who no longer liked literary and artistic youths, unable to help but feel sad for the spring and autumn. He took the dormitory manager, who had been bickering for three years, to the balcony to lament that he and the tree at the New Year's Eve Party  The little fresh cabbage that he was shocked to be a heavenly being is still connected, but it is estimated that the future is slim. To use the standard Shen's accent, it is inevitable to give a river of spring water, and he is also struggling to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and is the only one in the 103 test dormitory.  Aspiring young people who plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination have their desks piled with postgraduate entrance examination books. They spend the day in the library and burn the midnight oil to play games at night. The basketballs and footballs under the table have not been pumped up for a long time. In addition, the quality is not good and they are much deflated.

    Zhao Jiadi has always been orderly in the eyes of his roommates. In addition to putting some professional books on the table that have remained unchanged for a hundred years, which everyone would regard as sacred books but were turned over by him, there are also some literary works, and he also makes Li Feng and Ma Xiaotiao do things that are extremely inferior to him.  As the dormitory chief, Li Feng was naturally concerned about Zhao Jiadi's lameness. Zhao Jiadi was heartbroken and said that he was lame when he was caught in bed and jumped off the building. Ma Xiaotiao really believed it and asked softly if he was the one from Hangzhou.  The young woman named Pei is as enchanting as Daji.  Zhao Jiadi swore that it was not the case, but with valuable experience, he should not be lame next time.

    Zhao Jiadi gave the collection of drawings to Zhou Xiaoman as a birthday gift. It was obvious that she was very happy. Zhao Jiadi explained that he had broken his leg during the Chinese New Year, and she believed it. During the day, besides attending classes, Zhao Jiadi basically did  Staying with her in the library, she also wants to take the civil service exam, but unlike Zhao Jiadi, who has clear goals and is extremely utilitarian, she just has a fun mentality. Since she is not in love, she is idle.  The municipal civil service examination will be held in the middle of this month. Although Zhao Jiadi can completely regard the college entrance examination as a search for something, the practical test and application essay of the public examination are not that simple. It is not easy for Zhao Jiadi, and his ability to judge reasoning and mathematics is still high.  Good, but the comprehensive analysis involving language understanding and expression ability and background links are all difficulties that should not be underestimated. Especially the first part of the practice test can make Zhao Jiadi, who has to hold an idiom dictionary, temporarily crammed.  From time to time, Zhou Xiaoman would curse in a low voice for showing off his mental illness, while Zhou Xiaoman would gloat a little at the right time, wondering who made his mathematics so powerful.

    The senior courses are already sparse, and Zhao Jiadi has filtered out a few courses, so he has a lot of time under his own control to rush for the national exam at the end of the year. However, Zhao Jiadi will audit a course that is not related to his major.  He is a very interesting lecturer in the field of public administration. When he was a freshman and sophomore year, Zhao Jiadi skipped a lot of classes, but the later he got, the more he liked this class. The instructor was a funny young man in his thirties, whose surname was Xu Mingqiang.  I first came to the school to teach with a postgraduate degree. During this period, I took the self-study examination for a doctorate from Fudan University. My lectures were wild and unconventional, which gave students the biggest feeling that they easily strayed from the topic. They could go from the earliest serious proposition to something completely unrelated.  , and of course the final exam is always the course with the highest passing rate.

    At first, Zhao Jiadi certainly didn't like this kind of messy-sounding diffusion lectures, about technocrats and political wisdom, about implicit and explicit contracts, and the boundless proposition of **reconstructing ideology.  As well as "argument" and "non-argument" similar to those experienced from the late 1970s to the 1990s, students listened to the clouds and mist. Of course, Zhao Jiadi did not like it, but after getting familiar with uncles such as Chen Jing and Li Tan,  I thought about it more and more, and after thinking about it for a while, I could tell that there was something different about this lecturer. In addition, his courses were conducive to argumentation, and Zhao Jiadi had a higher attendance rate than ordinary students.

    Today, the instructor is undoubtedly off topic again.

    "Everyone is vying for the right to speak about political reform and the moral high ground. Elites on both sides of the divide have intentionally or unintentionally elevated political reform to the ideological level, or the moral level. This kind of debate is different from the debates in the previous two decades.  It can be said to be 'anti-action oriented'. It puts the other party in a dead end in the moral context. You don't want to change, and you don't allow the other party to make changes that don't suit your needs. This kind of game is very dangerous, often just empty talk, and even very dangerous.  We may die together.¡±

    ¡°The ¡®no debate¡¯ in the 1990s was generally correct, because arguing too much about whether the market economy is capitalism or socialism will only stall progress, and the market economy should not be covered with too much ideological color.¡±

    "But after the 'no debate' under strongman politics became inertia, there was a huge flaw, that is, the collective aphasia of elite political scholars. They occasionally spoke out, but they were also yes-men with little contribution, and they lost their original meaning of existence. Today.  "Elite is not a word worth showing off. If I am called an elite, I will definitely retort that your whole family is the elite."

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    A long series of "high-level talks", two classes, less than twenty minutes of book knowledge, and the rest is allFortunately, his metaphysical arguments are supported by several interesting examples. In addition, the examples are full of humorous and sinister witty remarks, which can still make the students refreshed and smile knowingly. This makes his  Even if the class is not overcrowded, there are not only two or three sleepy kittens.  Zhao Jiadi would take quick notes on what the instructor said. What shocked him the most was that after searching online, he discovered that all the bold arguments and absurd arguments were the guy's personal experience.  Undoubtedly, in Zhao Jiadi's view, he is a scholar who has learned from many others' strengths. Moreover, he is not stubborn, smooth, and wears a cute coat of a funny and slightly sinister uncle. He is able to get along well with students. It is said that he is also close to many school leaders.  good.

    After class, perhaps out of curiosity about Zhao Jiadi's half-familiar face, the lecturer named Xu did not leave the classroom immediately. Instead, he came to Zhao Jiadi's seat and sat down, with a book on his buttocks that he had brought with him to class.  Not knowing how to read the textbook once, he asked with a smile: "Zhao Jiadi, do you want to make up for the number of times you skipped classes in your freshman and sophomore years?"

    Zhao Jiadi chuckled and said, "Teacher Xu is so kind. I made so many mistakes and I was given more than 70 points. I can't stand it in my conscience."

    Xu Qiang, who had no airs, laughed and said directly: "It was the leader of the Academic Affairs Office who greeted me at that time. I just gave you more than seventy points just to flatter you. If I weren't afraid that the flattery would be too obvious, I would give you ***  Ten points is no problem, besides, seventy points is not high on the papers I graded."

    Zhao Jiadi said with shame: "Teacher Xu, please don't be so sincere, I can't handle it."

    Xu Qiang looked out the window, a little absent-minded, and said to himself: "The school is still good after all. After going out, it will be difficult to be honest."

    Without giving each other a chance to be awkward, Xu Qiang stood up and said, "Come on, please go to Tea Storm for a cup of milk tea. The milk tea girls there are very pure. I go there every day to support them, but I'm too embarrassed to ask for my number."

    Along the way, Zhao Jiadi took the opportunity to ask a few questions about local government performance evaluation. Xu Qiang¡¯s answers were round and thoughtful, without any stiffness or ambiguity. He had obviously put in the hard work.  Sure enough, Xu Qiang queued up for a cup of hot milk tea. The girl there was indeed pure and beautiful. They both left the milk tea shop a little reluctantly and smiled at each other. Xu Qiang asked, "Are you planning to take the civil service exam?"  Zhao Jiadi nodded and said give it a try.  Xu Qiang chose a stone bench and sat down, handed Zhao Jia the first cigarette, took one in his mouth, and said with emotion: "I have heard some things about you, such as you like to skip classes, and you like to run twenty laps in the morning and evening.  You like to hang out in the library, and your grades in professional courses are very good. Maybe you don¡¯t know it, but you are actually very famous in school. Even I heard that there is a school beauty at Fudan who is your girlfriend, but the students don¡¯t know it very well. We  These teachers, who doesn¡¯t know that a student going to the principal¡¯s office is as normal as going to the cafeteria. I wasn¡¯t as awesome as you back then. Fortunately, I am already a teacher. Otherwise, I don¡¯t expect to treat you to milk tea, which costs six and a half dollars a cup.  You can eat both meat and vegetables."

    Zhao Jiadi really didn¡¯t expect that he would be well-known in the school, especially among the teachers.

    After Xu Qiang finished smoking a cigarette, he turned around and said, "I am familiar with the civil service examination. Can I help you with your work?"

    Zhao Jiadi said bluntly: "Just wait for Teacher Xu's words."

    Xu Qiang reported his mobile phone number to Zhao Jiadi and left first.

    Zhao Jiadi went to the dormitory building to get his bicycle. He rented a house not far from Fudan University and his own school. He originally planned to have a chance to have sex with Yuan Shuen, but now it seems that he is a fool and rides on a broken bicycle with two locks.  The mount almost fell off when it reached the school gate.

    A horse jumping in her mouth and a class -level scourge, the girls pulled a lever box, looking through Qiu Shui finally waited for someone who was riding a bicycle, beckoning, I couldn't wait for the whole world to know that she had a leg with that person.

    On this day, Zhao Jiadi ushered in his cohabitation life with the young woman Pei.
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