If the Senate meeting really needs to vote, it is really hard to say whether the land reform plan will win. Therefore, the land policy has become the g-point of all the senators. No one dares to press it randomly, so it has been delayed.
Now facing the urgent reality of "fighting back to the mainland", we really can't put it off any longer. The Governor's implicit expression must not only be in the special class, but there may be new discoveries in the latest theoretical publications.
His mind was spinning, but his mouth was already criticizing Latin America to the point where he was almost torn to pieces.
Latin Americanization is one of the main discussion contexts for the theory of China's collapse. Liu Xiang actually put a lot of effort into it when he was the "Keyboard Politburo", and he just preached a long sermon without taking a breath.
part.
While the conversation was going on endlessly, Qian Xuanhuang informed that the master and his wife had called to say that they would not be back today and would "convene a temporary enlarged meeting."
Liu Xiang and Qian Shuixie were both surprised. Although there had been a martial arts drama recently and some riots, the surrounding environment was extremely quiet. There was no big action in any direction. Except for a few departments, various departments
The agency rarely works all night. Could something have happened?
"In that case, I'll take my leave now. Come back to visit Chairman Qian tomorrow." Liu Xiang immediately stood up and left.
"I'm so sorry..." Qian Shuixie looked apologetic.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's a rare leisure time for me." Liu Xiang said, "I'll come back tomorrow when Chairman Qian is free."
"well."
"Then we also say goodbye." The members of the women's sailor team also said goodbye.
What is the situation of this "temporary enlarged meeting"? Judging from the format of the meeting, it is not a big deal! What is the situation if Aibei also participates in the meeting? The health department...is there a plague?
Liu Xiang stood on the deck and watched the women's sailor team's carriage disappear into the night, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"Yunmi, didn't we find some of what Teacher Liu talked about today in the big library? Why do we ask here in particular?"
Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhang were sitting in the same carriage and talking quietly.
"It's always rewarding to ask! At least you have another writing direction." Zhang Yunmi didn't know what he was thinking and responded casually.
"No, after that attack, I feel like you have become dull and not as cheerful as before. But today you are so proactive about it." Xiao Lin suddenly hugged Zhang Yunmi in his arms, "Didn't we agree to stay together?"
We are together for life! Wife, don’t abandon me! Don’t look for uncle!”
"If you don't look for me, why don't you wait for me to grow up like you?" Zhang Yunmi pushed Lin Ziqi away with a look of disgust.
"No, no, no! This is not the place to complain! Wife, wife, do you really want to find an uncle? No! You are the most popular idol!"
"How can I still be an idol for the rest of my life? Besides, being an idol attracts those otaku uncles. This kind of thing is just for fun, how can you take it seriously? As for those monkeys in the selection group, whether you are an idol or not, there is a group of 'motivated people'
"I rub myself next to you with a look on my knees." Zhang Yunmi looked troubled. "I like to dress up and sing and dance, but I can't make dance a career like Teacher Liu. My hobbies and work are
Two different things!"
"Hey, hey, hey, wife! You! No! Will! Really! Really! Really! Really! Consider! Think about it!!!" Lin Ziqi was really surprised this time and spoke every word.
asked.
"After the New Year this year, the First Five-Year Plan is over. We have the right to vote at the Second Five-Year Conference. Do you really not understand what this means?" Zhang Yunmi sighed.
Xiao Lin opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. Although her best friend had been very depressed recently, she just thought that Xiao Zhang was stimulated and needed time to calm down, but she didn't expect that Xiao Zhang was thinking about these issues.
"But... these uncles have life secretaries!" Lin Ziqi finally answered, although it didn't match the logic of what Xiao Zhang just said.
"What else? Should he live like Teacher Wu or Aunt Du? Or find a naturalized citizen? Let's not say whether he will find a mistress - I'm sorry they don't dare, can they have a common language?" Xiao Zhang said.
Then he shook his head and said, "It's possible when your Zhuo Xiaoshou grows up. Come on, I'm very optimistic about you!"
"But, why is it Teacher Liu? Aren't there people like the Master of Luzhuang who are relatively close in age?"
"Yes, those few have been fooling us into calling them 'Ooni-chan' for a few years. They also have to have a sweetness level of four or more! Only now do we know that they are a group of perverted girls!" Zhang Yunmi complained viciously.
"Um...but why is it Teacher Liu..."
"From the moment we got on the carriage, when did we say it was him! Don't worry, he is not my type. I was just talking about our tragic fate as female senators!" Zhang Yunmi was not to be outdone, and took Lin Ziqi away in one fell swoop.
Holding her in his arms: "If you keep talking nonsense, you won't be able to sleep tonight!" As he said this, he grabbed Lin Ziqi's pair of buns from behind and ravaged them.
"Honey! Please let me go! By the way, you are the one who wants to sleep on my bed today! Why are you still so cruel! No, ah..." Lin Ziqi screamed for mercy as she fucked her.
There is a charming room in the carriage. The driver and the guards outside the carriage are all very charming...
Poor Zhang Yunmi still doesn't know what major things happened today that led to an enlarged meeting; it's even less clear that the topic of this enlarged meeting is closely related to her.
There were only a few people sitting in the classroom of Class 1 of the Academy of Learning. The faces of the students were extremely blurry, but their names could be called accurately. On the podium, a fat figure was talking about something.
"...Right now, the outline of the course 'Politics' is still being compiled. The specific content of what will be taught has not yet been fully decided. But some consensus has been reached, and these consensus things are what I want to teach you...
"...Based on my experience, I can only say that the political classes in our schools in the past were the most truth-telling. The state is a violent machine used by the ruling class to maintain class rule, and the law is a tool used by the ruling class to maintain class rule.
There are individuals who betray the class, but there is no class that betrays the interests...
"... Regardless of whether you have mathematical talent in the future, you must learn statistics well. This is the foundation of all social sciences. Without statistics, social science majors cannot be called 'science' at all. And accordingly, learn well
Statistics, you have mastered a modern art of governance! Today we will talk about the most commonly heard statistical concept in our original time and space, the so-called GDP..."
"...In this world, you should never inherit your past thinking patterns and establish the consciousness of the ruling class."
Such a powerful sentence made Lin Ziqi open her eyes.
She fell asleep again, and she quickly raised her head - no matter what time and space she was in, she didn't like to listen to political classes. She always felt that it had little to do with her.
Looking at Zhang Yunmi again, he is very bright. I think of the whispers between the two of them in bed this morning: about the future, about "boyfriends", and some "not suitable for children"...
She was lost in thought when suddenly there was a knock on the classroom door and the door opened. In came a naturalized academic secretary who was also Principal Zhang's life secretary. She said a few words in his ear. She was frothing at first.
Zhang Zhixiang, who was flying, immediately stopped the class, said, "Study by yourself first," and hurried out.
Fangcaodi is completely different from the beginning - except for the 1980s-style statue with unknown meaning at the door. Although the playground track is still made of cinder, the turf in the middle has also changed from weeds to specialized grass species; the teaching building
Two wings have also been expanded. A new library has been built specifically. The "practical training classroom" that was originally just a reed mat shed has been turned into a neat factory building. The school motto on the wall has been repainted and new designs have been added.
The special coat of arms of Fangcaodi.
He met his former colleague Xiao Zhaochuan, greeted him and asked where Hu Qingbai's current class was. Today was Monday. After the flag-raising ceremony, he went to the ladder teacher to give political education on "Current Affairs of the Week" to the selected students. He let it go.
Xiao Zhaochuan and Liu Xiang walked straight to the lecture theater with the paper so high that it blinded them.
It took a lot of effort when the lecture theater was built. After all, the amplification equipment could not be guaranteed for a long time, so it became inevitable to make full use of the internal structure of the building. At that time, the construction companies were "all in power" and "talented", unlike most construction companies now.
Only Mei Wan was left, and Qi Feng and the others were still holding on. At that time, everyone worked hard on the lecture hall project, personally supervising the work in shifts, testing the sound effects, and finally fixing it. So now
Liu Xiang could clearly hear Hu Qingbai's voice even when he had just arrived outside the door. He stretched out his hand to check and found that the door was indeed unlocked. He walked in gently, and Hu Qingbai saw Liu Xiang. After a while, he recalled his former subordinate, and
He didn't make a sound, but he spoke a little slower. Of course, there was a noise when he pushed the door in, but the students didn't make any commotion. Only a few boys twisted around and wanted to take a look, but they still controlled themselves.
Already.
"The discipline is good!" Liu Xiang found the nearest empty seat and sat down, sighing with emotion.
"... Chen Guangji's last experience, I think he wrote it best. It's not the depth of his thoughts, but his use of Mandarin, and the breath of life in his writing, which is better than most
People must be strong. When you write articles, you will use your hometown dialect from time to time. Some dialect words do not have corresponding Mandarin words, and you will also make up the words with similar sounds." Hu Qingbai praised him well.
This classmate Chen Guangji then called on everyone to learn from him. Following the eyes of the classmates, Liu Xiang found this slightly thin student. He lowered his head slightly and his face was bright red. Liu Xiang nodded gently. (To be completed.)
Continued.)
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