Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Anger is always tempered by time.

The first time Mr. Wu saw this sentence was in an old novel magazine. There is only half of the magazine left, but only one-third of the novels are published. There is no beginning and no end. The young Wu Chenyuan still swallowed it whole with hunger, and then read it over and over again... At that time , he has nothing else to read, the library has been turned into a cow pen, and the cow pen has been turned into a cell for people, Wu Chenyuan feels like the author of a novel magazine that has no spine, no cover, and no back cover. The protagonist in the book does not know where he came from, where he is going, and his fate is uncertain. In the end, he may be borrowed and never returned, just like the magazine itself.

However, times have changed after all. Ever since the day he resumed his job, Wu Chenyuan felt that he would be forever far away from being muddled and fateful. Anger... no longer needed time to resolve it.

After many years, standing on the school playground again, Wu Chen never expected that he would experience the feeling of the past again.

Helpless, powerless, aimless...

Just because of a high school student?

Wu Chenyuan himself felt incredible, but he had to ask hoarsely, "Have you found it yet?"

"No." The person who answered lowered his head, no one dared to look at Wu Chenyuan's face.

That face, as early as two days ago, was filled with anger.

"Principal Zhao, Yang Rui is a student of your school. Don't the teachers and classmates know where he went?" Wu Chenyuan wanted to get angry, wanted to get angry too much, but he just couldn't.

Before coming to Xibao Middle School, Wu Chenyuan felt that he had ten thousand ways to make a high school student submit. When he was getting motion sickness, he thought: I'm in a hurry, I'm going to try my best not to, and I'll punish you so that you can't even take the college entrance examination. I don't believe you don't even want a future!

But if he can't see anyone, even if he has a hundred thousand ways, he can't use it.

Threats and temptations, you have to come in front of Yang Rui.

Regardless of whether he submits or not, the technology can only be obtained when the person is present, and the technology will not exist if the person is not present.

Thinking of this, Wu Chenyuan's eyes turned red.

To see him reproduce the experiment that day, he should have the technology first.

Zhao Dannian was in good spirits, and said with a smile: "I told you, the schools in our township,

Unlike schools in your city, especially high school students, they are all strong laborers at home. If there is something at home, they have to go back to help, just say hello. During the busy farming season, not to mention the students, the teachers are all on vacation. Besides, Yang Rui also wrote a leave note? What is he busy with, I, as the principal, can't ask about them one by one. dont you agree? "

"Then asking for leave is too simple."

"It's not easy, look, it's written very clearly: I'm taking a few days off for personal affairs, Yang Rui." Zhao Dannian carried the leave slip with him, smiling like a bumper harvest.

Wu Chenyuan wanted to say that this is not how the leave request is written.

He even wanted to scold: Students who write such leave notes are still approved, you are idlers, right?

Looking at Zhao Dannian dressed like an old farmer today, Wu Chenyuan finally didn't lose his temper.

That old book said well that anger is always resolved by time. On the first day, Wu Chenyuan became angry at Zhao Dannian. As a result, the working group did not even enter the gate of Xibao Middle School in the next two days, only It is useless to stand outside the school gate and ask the students, even if the people from the county education bureau come.

The old revolutionary, who is in his sixties, is not something he is easy to threaten-doing his best to do this is not putting the cart before the horse.

Therefore, no matter how bad the mood was, Wu Chenyuan didn't dare to vent his anger on people from other units these two days, and only vented his subordinates like a spinning top.

Not in the school, look for the town, not for the county in the town, not for his family in the county...

Wu Chenyuan knew it was difficult to find, but he had to look for it, so the anxiety in his heart naturally increased day by day.

The people of Chinese Medicine Foreign Trade, like a comb, went through Xibao Middle School over and over again, and kept questioning the students like they were investigating a murder case.

Today's students are simple and simple, and there are no anti-reconnaissance and other TV teachings for them. Adults with a little skill can ask a lot of answers.

Unfortunately, there is no news about Yang Rui.

"It seems to have sunk into the sea. This guy is a ghost." Director Hai was also impetuous, and came to Wu Chenyuan, smelling of smoke all over his body, and said: "Today is the fourth day, and it is the land reform. It should all work out!"

"So you're not at school anymore?" Wu Chenyuan's voice was leisurely, as if floating from outside.

"It's really not possible, let's go to his house again. I really have nothing to do." Director Hai said very reluctantly.

"The person who went last time, what do you say?"

"A local snake, an old revolutionary, the secretary of the township party committee in Xizhaizi Township. He has been the secretary of the township party committee for twenty years." Director Hai sighed, feeling that the following points were enough to explain the problem.

Wu Chenyuan took a deep breath and said, "You have been the secretary of the township party committee for 20 years? From the 1960s to now?"

"It's been up and down a few times, and until now, he is still the secretary. Yang Rui's grandfather is also the secretary, the predecessor of Xizhaizi Township. When we talked for the first time, we met the old secretary in Ganxiu. His name was Yang Shan, who resisted Japan. He was born as a kid, and he is a veteran cadre of the infantry division.” Director Hai paused for a while, and then said: “People who came back the day before yesterday said that Xizhaizi Township was conducting a militia drill. When they went, they showed them two magazines. anti-aircraft machine guns, discounted seven or eight trees, didn’t take care of the food, and refused to let them stay in the guest house, so they rushed back on the same day.”

Wu Chenyuan smiled unconsciously: "This group of old hats, I was sent down back then, and the local commune secretary also used a trick, militia exercises every two months, and if they encountered disobedience, they would hang them up and beat them, or they would organize a study session. Ban, lock them up in a small dark room and feed them pig food, and don’t let them go without begging for mercy... They thought it was ten years ago, but now they are trying to make things right, what do they want to do?"

Director Hai didn't answer, just smiled and lowered his head to smoke.

Wu Chenyuan also smoked in boredom, and after a while, asked: "Have you thought of any ideas?"

Director Hai sighed with a smile, and said: "Don't look at us coming from the capital. After all, we are cadres of central enterprises with no positions and no rights. When people from other ministries and commissions come, the county will call the leader. Let's make arrangements in the county. If you don’t arrange it, how can you fix it? In this school, people just show face, the laboratory was shown once, and then they were not shown. What do you think we can do, and we can’t conduct searches.”

Wu Chenyuan lowered his head and said, "It's not really impossible."

"The local police don't listen to us."

"Looking for someone from the province."

"Mr. Wu knows someone?"

"do not know."

Director Hai rolled his eyes: What a fart I don’t know you.

Wu Chenyuan smiled, and said: "I don't know each other now, but it doesn't mean I won't know each other in the future. I remember that the First People's Hospital in Pingjiang wanted a batch of equipment and imported them from abroad? They probably haven't done it yet. Let's do it."

"You are pulling your teeth out of a tiger's mouth. The quota of medical equipment is so tight, let alone approved to Pingjiang, there is a shortage of *, I think, don't say that." Director Hai played with the cigarette in his hand, but his eyes were bright. lit up.

Wu Chenyuan smiled and pointed at him, and said: "Are you still pissing me off? I'll talk to Lao Liu. If he disagrees, I'll talk to the boss. But, I'm coming. Pingjiang's relationship, you Gotta help out."

"No problem, but hurry up. It's best to deliver the things first. Otherwise, it's just a promise, and people may not recognize it."

"Wuhan No. 2 Hospital has just bought a new set of radiation equipment. I just saw the entry procedures two days ago. Don't send it to Wuhan. Get Pingjiang first, and then go through the formalities."

"this……"

"A radiology department's equipment costs several million dollars, so it's not enough to give up some incense."

"What about Wuhan No. 2 Hospital?" They have been treating guests and giving gifts to public relations for more than half a year. Finally, the things arrived and the house was tidied up. It's a bit dishonest for you to give things to others as a favor.

Wu Chenyuan patted himself on the head and said, "Let's keep it safe first."

"All right, I'll go to Pingjiang to give this gift." Director Hai doesn't have to fight for units he doesn't know. He is the director of the Pharmacy Department, not the Medical Device Department. Naturally, other departments worry about these bad things. .

After thinking for a while, Director Hai said again: "I'll ask the Hedong Planning Commission and the provincial government to coordinate and send police officers to search for Yang Rui, so he's missing in name?"

"Okay. No matter what people think, let's find out first." Wu Chenyuan's eyes were deep, and he silently considered the aftermath.

These days, everything related to economic life can be found on the Planning Commission, so the State Planning Commission is also called the Small State Council. The authority of the Provincial Planning Commission has been greatly weakened, but it is still an extremely important department in the province. However, unlike other departments in the province, the Provincial Planning Commission has a lot of power linked to the central government, and usually sells the face of the cadres from the central government.

Director Hai is also a person with methods, but he still used his personal connections to find a cadre at the same level of the Pingjiang Planning Commission, and was introduced to the Provincial Planning Commission...

As for the Wuhan No. 2 Hospital who was intercepted, and the Pingjiang First People's Hospital who won the prize for no reason, they didn't know about it.

Four days later, the Provincial Public Security Department just sent two cadres out to the Nanhu area to mobilize a team of people, and drove dozens of police officers and auxiliary police officers from Xi County to Xizhaizi Township and Xibao Township to find Yang Rui. .

This toss to the weekend, still nothing.

Wu Chenyuan's subordinates also dropped from more than thirty people to a dozen. Everyone has a job. Although the main job now is to negotiate with Zeneca, but if you are looking for someone in a township, it’s fine if you have some results. There is nothing. If people don’t rebel, Wuzang Temple will also rebel. .

Just when everyone couldn't keep it up, a new piece of news finally came.

"Yang Rui bought a sleeper ticket and went to Beijing!" Director Hai was about to shed tears when he got the note. The most important director of a dignified state-owned enterprise was looking for a middle school student in a remote village, and after half a month of searching, he found out that he had gone to Beijing to enjoy himself. What kind of emotion is this?

What kind of pain is this?

Wu Chenyuan, who had already lived in the county guest house, was also agitated, so he suppressed it and asked, "Are you sure? Is it Yang Rui?"

"I found the staff of the train station who handled the matter. He knew Yang Rui. The guy gave him 50 yuan more and said he wanted a soft sleeper ticket. Nanhu Railway Station didn't have a soft sleeper ticket, so he finally got one for him. lower berth."

"When did you leave?"

Director Hai was a little embarrassed: "Two weeks ago."

Wu Chenyuan's eyes are all dark, dare we have been fighting for so long, is it all for nothing?

"Go buy a bus ticket, let's go back to Beijing!" Wu Chenyuan gritted his teeth, and said to himself: When we return to our one-acre three-point land, let's see how I can play with you!

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