The old expert Song Yucai showed emotion on his face, and asked with a smile: "Director Wang, it's really not easy for you to become the director at such a young age!" Which university graduated? ”

Wang Baoyu was very embarrassed by this question, and couldn't help joking: "I graduated from college at home." ”

"No wonder! Coming back from studying abroad. The old expert was impressed, and couldn't help asking: "Which country's university is Garrytown?" How did I forget? ”

Wang Baoyu laughed dryly for a while, and had to say seriously: "Me! It was only after graduating from junior high school that he became the director of the bureau by chance. ”

Hearing Wang Baoyu say this, Song Yucai was even more surprised, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is there a relative who is a big official?" ”

Wang Baoyu knew that he couldn't understand the old man, so he cut directly to the topic and said, "Old Song, I'm here this time, do I have something to ask for your help?" ”

"Director Wang said, you are still the first director to come to the door in the past five years! It's old and useless. Song Yucai laughed at himself.

"That's right, our county No. 1 middle school is going to select a new principal, and I want you to help me come up with an exam question." Wang Baoyu said.

"The original Principal Li is my student, and he should have gone down a long time ago if he didn't do his job." Song Yucai said angrily.

"To tell you the truth, I took him down." Wang Baoyu said.

"Are you the director of the Political Research Office who dares to fight corruption?" Song Yucai said in astonishment, it seems that this old man is not deaf to what is going on outside the window, and he has also heard the wind about this matter.

"It's me, and I really can't get used to them embezzling students' money." Wang Baoyu said without concealment.

"Good! With a good cadre and head like you, we will not have to worry about doing a good job in our education work. Song Yucai rubbed his hands happily and said.

"That's the test question, no problem!" Wang Baoyu asked again.

"No problem." Song Yucai agreed, and asked puzzledly: "Shouldn't this test question be issued by the teaching and research department of the bureau?" ”

"To tell you the truth, I can't trust them, so I came to you, so this matter must be kept secret." Wang Baoyu said.

"Oh, I see, what part of the test is the main one?" Song Yucai discussed.

"Elder Song, you are an expert in the field of education, and everything is up to you to decide the fairest." Wang Baoyu said humbly.

"Good! I'll give it to you in a moment. Song Yucai, who was taken seriously, was very happy, got up to the table, and began to write hard.

Wang Baoyu walked to his side and saw that his head was big, the calligraphy of the old expert was flying and dancing, and it would take real effort to translate these "words" by himself. Wang Baoyu didn't have the spare time and effort, and couldn't help but politely admonished: "Old Song, write as neatly as possible." ”

"Okay, no problem, I'll write it to you in regular script." Song Yucai immediately removed the piece of paper just now and wrote it stroke by stroke. Wang Baoyu looked at it twice and was very satisfied, the words were written the same as the engraved, and there was no big problem.

It's just that the words are recognized, and the kung fu is on hand again. Song Yucai said that it would be a while, but Wang Baoyu waited for an hour and had not finished yet, probably because he was too slow to write regular script. Wang Baoyu was not easy to urge, carefully avoiding the gap in the glass, and continued to drink tea cup after cup, until a cup of tea was drunk into pure water, and Song Lao was still writing seriously with a smile.

Really bored, Wang Baoyu paced, came behind the old expert, and looked at the bookcase with interest.

In the bookcase, educational books account for more than half, and Wang Baoyu is not interested in this aspect. Looking at the rest, most of them are literature and history books. However, Wang Baoyu still found a few books that he was relatively familiar with, "I Ching", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and "Journey to the West". There are also two books, with the heavenly stems and earthly branches painted on the cover, one is called "Yuanhai Ziping", and the other is called "Three Lives".

Wang Baoyu didn't say much politeness, reached out and pulled out the two books, the book covers were seriously worn, and it seemed that Song Yucai didn't look through them less. Wang Baoyu returned to the sofa and sat down to read carefully, it was a book with eight characters and four pillars, I don't know if this old expert in education is curious about this book, or has research.

After another hour, the old expert Song Yucai finally breathed a sigh of relief, finished writing the test paper, he walked over and handed it to Wang Baoyu, and said, "Director Wang, do you think it's okay?" ”

is worthy of being an old expert in the education field, Wang Baoyu was happy when he saw it, and said again and again that he could do it, and carefully put it in his bag. Song Yucai glanced at the two books in Wang Baoyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Director Wang likes to read this kind of book? ”

Wang Baoyu didn't answer, but asked curiously, "Old Song, you also like to study the way of warlocks?" ”

"It's okay to look twice," Song Yucai said.

"Then you must be very proficient in this book, right?" Wang Baoyu then asked.

"I can't talk about it, I can't talk about it, I can only say that I can talk about it a little bit." Song Yucai said with a smile.

Wang Baoyu understands that what the old expert says is not a little bit of what he says, he says this just to find an excuse, and the old expert is probably already very proficient in what he says.

"Old Song, I have a reluctant request, how can you calculate it for me?" Wang Baoyu met a real person, and immediately became interested, and asked with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, if you don't have it, take care of it!" Song Yucai didn't refuse, nodded and agreed.

Wang Baoyu hurriedly reported his birthday, but Song Yucai carefully wrote it down on the paper, turned out the perpetual calendar, and thought about it for a while before he hesitated: "Director Wang, with all due respect, your life is not very good!" ”

"Old man, let's talk about it." Wang Baoyu stepped forward, hoping to learn something from the experts.

"You see, this and this cooperate to form a canopy, and you are also the fate of the six relatives who do not rely on it, and rise and sink independently." Song Yucai said while pointing with a pen.

"That's right, I didn't say it just now, everything I have today is based on my own efforts." Wang Baoyu said.

"Young and promising, I really underestimated Director Wang, ashamed, ashamed." Song Yucai promptly apologized for the reckless problem of the relatives and officials just now.

Wang Baoyu didn't bother to listen to these polite words, and urged: "Old Song, you go on." ”

Since the previous calculation was correct, Song Yucai was obviously more interested, and he asked again: "Judging from your eight characters, your father died early, right?" ”

"That's right! My dad was gone when I was very young. Wang Baoyu said frankly.

"Your mother's fate with you was also forced to be interrupted because of this, right?" Song Yucai asked again.

"Well, she remarried soon after." Wang Baoyu said unhappily.

"Alas! The things of the ancestors are hidden mysteries that cannot be explained. Song Yucai sighed at the magic of criticizing the eight characters, and he said: "Although your father died early, you have dual parents. ”