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Chapter 1540 [Invitation to the school celebration! 】

…has.

In your own office.

The sun was getting lower and lower, shining on Dong Xuebin's back. He turned around and twisted the blinds to break the light. He held the teacup and looked down at the documents brought from the petition room. This was his first job, but in fact it was not.

Forget it, when it comes to several cities in a large province, it's not something Dong Xuebin can decide. At most, he just takes a look at the documents. In the end, it must be Director Yin who makes the decision. Dong Xuebin doesn't even have the idea of ​​​​proposing opinions.

No, and I didn't intend to do anything, so I threw the document on the table and continued to drink tea.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

Dong Xuebin put down the cup unhurriedly, took out his phone and took a look at it. He was slightly startled and saw that the number showed was that of his teacher Jiang Min, so he quickly picked up the phone.

"Teacher Jiang."

"Hey, Xue Bin."

"Has school started over there? There are no classes today?"

"There are no classes these two days. The school is on holiday for a few days."

"Huh? It's not even National Day yet? Why is it a holiday?"

Jiang Min said softly: "Didn't I tell you last time? Our school is celebrating its 30th anniversary. The classrooms, teaching buildings and auditorium have been renovated. It's quite grand. The school leaders also attach great importance to it. The teacher will call you.

I just want to ask you, the school anniversary is tomorrow, will you come?"

Dong Xuebin blinked, "Tomorrow?"

Jiang Min said: "What? No time?"

Dong Xuebin said happily: "Haha, that's not true. I just have a lot of time now."

"That's fine. I thought you had just changed units and would be busy for a while." Jiang Min said.

"No matter how busy you are, no matter how busy you are, you still have to give Teacher Jiang some face. You have invited me personally, so I have to go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire." Dong Xuebin laughed and said.

Jiang Min said: "You kid, just be poor, haha."

Dong Xuebin said: "Then what time will I arrive tomorrow?"

Jiang Minyi pondered, "You have to be early, preferably before six o'clock, because there will be a whole-school meeting in the morning, and many leaders are coming, including those from the Municipal Education Bureau, other old graduates who are local officials, and some

Business boss, by the way, you and some of the classmates in Yao Cui's class have been contacted by the teacher this time. There should be three or four people coming over. The teacher has applied for all the passes for you. You can also be considered old students.

Representative, I see you are becoming more and more sharp-tongued now. If you want to go on stage to speak on behalf of the old students and graduates, you can do it. Give me a draft in advance and I will hand it in for you. I can also revise it for you and see if it works.

Pass."

Dong Xuebin hurriedly said: "Don't ask, I'll forget it."

Jiang Min said earnestly: "This opportunity to speak is a good thing for you. Do you know how many old students are rushing for it? You have now joined the government as a civil servant. If you want to be promoted, you must show more performance. We at the United Nations General Assembly

Although it is not a century-old prestigious school, let alone a key university, there are still many leading cadres among the old graduates. Everyone will be present during the meeting in the auditorium, and thousands of people are watching. If you perform well, maybe someone will

I just noticed you, which will be beneficial to your future work development."

"Ahem, no, I know you're doing it for my own good, but there's really no need. I'm a stage frightened person. I get trembling in my legs and knees when I stand up. There are so many people watching, and with my level of education, I can't even write a manuscript.

I’m sure I can’t pass, so I won’t join in the fun.” Dong Xuebin adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile. He doesn’t even say much at work, so how can he speak on stage in such a high-profile manner.

Jiang Min didn't seem to care much in her voice, "If you really don't want to, forget it. In fact, that's what the teacher said. Maybe other teachers and school leaders have already appointed someone."

Dong Xuebin asked: "Then what will I do tomorrow?"

Jiang Min smiled: "Haha, come here early, the teacher wants to ask you to come over and help me move things to maintain order."

"Ah? Moving things?" Dong Xuebin sweated.

"Why? Don't want to?" Jiang Min asked.

Dong Xuebin hurriedly expressed his position: "No, no, absolutely not. I am excited. What an honor it is to serve Teacher Jiang. Don't worry, I will be there on time. I also want to meet my old classmates.

I haven’t contacted them for many years. I miss them so much.”

"You are the only one who can talk, haha."

"You sneaked away after your last trip and didn't send you home, which made me feel embarrassed. Are you free at night? May I treat you to a meal?"

"It's evening. I don't know until what time I will be busy. It may be after seven o'clock."

"That's okay. It doesn't matter how late you stay. I'll pick you up that night."

"How about going to the teacher's house to eat? Forget it, I just told my children not to wait for me to eat at night. Well, then just find a restaurant and the teacher will treat you."

"You are looking down on me. It's settled, I'll treat you."

"Haha, let's discuss it later. I'm going to work first and the banner hasn't been hung up yet."

"Just instruct the students to do it. Don't rush up and down and fall again."

After hanging up the phone and the tea had gone cold, Dong Xuebin poured out the remaining tea and made another cup. Then he looked nostalgic while eating melon seeds. His old classmates would also go? I just don’t know who it is. Dong Xuebin’s phone number

Li didn't ask, because he didn't want to destroy the sense of expectation. Even though Dong Xuebin's college life was even more low-key than what he is today, and he didn't have many friends, he still missed those youthful years in his heart.

Five o'clock.

The office is off duty.

Before everyone in the second office area noticed, Dong Xuebin had already pushed the door open and came out with a bag and documents. Only then did everyone realize that it was time to get off work. When they looked at their watches, it was five o'clock.

Okay, don't take a minute to leave. Everyone couldn't help but look at Dong Xuebin speechlessly. Don't take a minute to leave. How homesick are you?

Zhang Dongliang smiled and said: "Director Dong, we all just made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, shall we? Feifei found a restaurant a few days ago, and the food is amazing."

Han Fei rolled her eyes.

Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Next time, I have something to do tonight."

Zhang Dongliang said, "That's okay, next time."

Han Fei pouted and glanced at Dong Xuebin, and He Zhou also looked at him.

"Director Yin hasn't come back yet?" Dong Xuebin looked at an open office door over there.

A deputy section cadre with the lowest rank said: "It should still be in the propaganda room, maybe..."

Just as he was talking, there were footsteps outside, and immediately, Yin Chengan's smiling face appeared at the door of the office area, looking at everyone, "Hey, you haven't left yet?"

Han Fei immediately said: "I'm about to leave, Director Yin, shall we go have dinner tonight?"

"Haha, then I have to ask who is going to treat me first." Yin Chengan joked.

The two departments are all cadres. Not to mention other things, just talking about the basic salary, no one can afford to pay for this meal.

Han Fei shouted: "Just pick it, okay, okay, I'll treat you, I'll treat you, and I'll be generous today."

Yin Chengan said with a smile: "I have nothing to do tonight, so I have to go. You can decide where to eat. Can Director Dong also go? Then we will need to drive two cars."

Dong Xuebin was about to speak.

Han Fei hummed and said for him, "Director Dong has an appointment tonight."

Yin Cheng'an smiled and said: "There's nothing we can do about it. Director Dong has just returned to the capital and there must be more things to do. It doesn't matter. There will be plenty of time in the future."

"Director Yin." Dong Xuebin handed him the documents, "Documents from the Petition Office and the General Office."

"Okay." Yin Cheng'an took it and flipped through it. He probably already knew about it, so he put the document away, "Let's discuss this matter tomorrow. We are off work today."

Dong Xuebin added: "I may have to take a day off tomorrow because I have something to do."

Yin Chengan said without thinking: "Okay, let's count it as annual leave."

Dong Xuebin said: "My annual leave has been cleared, maybe..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll make it up after my annual leave." Yin Cheng'an said in an easy-going manner.

When Dong Xuebin heard this, he stopped being pretentious and accepted Director Yin's kindness.

However, when Han Fei, Sun Zhaobang and others heard this, they almost bumped into the wall. They were late for more than an hour on the first day they took office. They didn't do any work or communicate at all. They spent the whole day listening to music and drinking tea in the office.

, just a few seconds after five o'clock, he opened the door to get off work. Everyone thought that the new Director Dong was already amazing enough, but who would have thought that something even more amazing was yet to come, that he would have to ask for leave on the second day after taking office?

I'll fuck you grandma!

Are you here for work?

You are obviously here to provide for your retirement!

Even those sixty-year-old leaders at the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the ministerial level who are about to take a back seat are not as cool and indifferent as you! A division-level inspector who can’t even see the slightest bit of ambition.

, everyone no longer knows how to evaluate Director Dong!

Dong Xuebin is gone.

They were the only ones left in the office area who were old colleagues.

Han Fei didn't regard other people as outsiders, and immediately said angrily: "Who is this person?"

"Ahem." Sun Zhaobang touched her arm with his hand to remind her not to talk nonsense.

Han Fei is a bit fearless, "I've never seen him like this. He has no collective consciousness at all. You didn't ask us to have dinner on the first day of work. We took the initiative and you didn't give us face. Isn't that right?"

It’s a high level, so what’s the big deal?”

Yin Chengan criticized: "You have such a mouth. Director Dong is so low-key. Do you think everyone has to laugh and laugh like you? And Director Dong is your leader. How can you talk about others behind their backs and make people laugh?"

, I pretended not to hear it this time, and I won’t allow it in the future.”

Han Fei snorted, quite unhappy.

Sun Zhaobang and He Zhou are actually not feeling very well. I have never seen Dong Xuebin work like this. Even if he is the Discipline Inspection Commission, is this too low-key?

The next second, after criticizing Han Fei, Yin Chengan put on a smile and said, "Haha, I'm hungry. It's not easy for Xiao Han to treat me to a guest. Let's go and eat."

"Yes, eat, eat."

"I won't drive the car when it's full. I'll leave it to my work unit."

Everyone just dropped the topic of Dong Xuebin and got off work one after another. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)


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