Waiting is a very painful thing.

By the end of August, I didn't receive any information about whether I was admitted or not, and I was a little nervous.

Shen Guoxing and Wang Guomin have returned to the institute after completing their training.

Qiu Shiliang also went to teach the brigade to study.

Everyone is privately talking about the possibility of those who have been trained at EdUHK to be promoted to cadres.

Qian Fagen has always performed very well but did not go to the university, so he has no emotion.

Perhaps he is a town soldier, and he is more calm about leaving and staying, and sometimes he shows it when he chats.

I was very anxious, but I didn't dare to show it, and I pretended to be very relaxed.

Actually, I can't do it in a hurry.

Every day, I will look through the phone log book in the duty room to see if there are any relevant notices.

One day, when I saw a notice from a county public security bureau requesting a political review of the pre-admitted candidates of a provincial people's police school in the jurisdiction, I chuckled in my heart and thought:

"If you don't come to inform me in the next two days, it is estimated that there is no hope."

The examinee was from Shen Guoxing's district, and he asked me to go to the political trial together, and I agreed.

I forgot the candidate's name, it's a boy, and he lives in Dalinghou Village.

Shen Guoxing and I rode bicycles to Zhongbao Village on the edge of the camp outside the South Gate, put our bicycles on the small playground in the village, and climbed over the hill at the back of the village, which was about half an hour away.

Through the village cadres, I found the boy's home, living in a very ordinary three-room old bungalow halfway up the mountainside, and the balcony in front of the house was quite transparent and spacious from the flat balcony on the hillside.

At the foot of the mountain, you can see the golden rice on the flat ground and the small islands in the distance.

When we came to explain our intentions, the family was so happy that they hurriedly beckoned us to sit on the balcony in front of the house and brew local pearl tea.

We learned in detail whether their relatives had been dealt with in the past three generations and whether they had overseas relations, and then verified with the village cadres, and the results were very good.

Neighbors in the vicinity have come to say goodbye, and it is not easy for a small village to get a secondary school student.

Nadalinghou Natural Village includes two administrative villages, the agricultural team and the fishery team, and the boy's family is from the agricultural team.

Knowing that the host wanted to keep us for lunch, and there was no vegetable market in the local area, some women turned around and went home to bring some fresh fish and filled the table.

I feel that the more remote the mountain village, the rural style is very simple, and I remember that the wine I drank that day was bought from a small shop far away with the help of my neighbors.

I bought some earth roast and sparkling wine, mixed it with it, and ate it, the entrance was sweet and there was a lot of alcohol.

But it's easy to drink too much.

At noon that day, the village cadres and their families took turns to toast, and they really drank a lot.

When I came back, Shen Guoxing saw that I was a little lost, and with the strength of wine, he comforted me all the way:

"Maybe your notice will come tomorrow."

"The troops may be a little later than the place."

"Don't forget us when you become an official in the future."

I didn't get any notice until September 1st.

It's impossible to say not to be sad.

But I behaved calmly.

I think there is still a coming year, and I am not afraid to go home if it is a big deal.

At that time, I often encouraged myself, and I felt a lot stronger inside.

When I'm quiet, I like to listen to songs and read books.

Because he also has finances, he once went to Dancheng to report his accounts, bought Yamaguchi Baihui's "Vast Moment", didn't sleep all night, and read it well.

watched the movie "Blood Coagulation" starring her, and was very fascinated by her pair of tiger teeth and a word.

One night, Ah Ying, who went to open a hotel, still had a quilt at home (borrowed by someone from the county bureau when she came to handle the case), and saw that she had a record player borrowed from others at home, and she played more than 10 songs, which were very familiar and good.

There are Li Guyi's "Hometown Love", Zhu Mingying's "Back to My Mother's Home", Su Xiaoming's "Night at the Military Port", and Green Island Serenade...

I remember that there is also the song "Farewell" written by Uncle Li with the lyrics.

Over and over again, until 12 o'clock.

Because I was afraid of walking at night, I asked her husband to take me back to the office.

Those songs that night made my mood completely relaxed.

In fact, the failure of that exam hit me quite hard.

Fortunately, when the "strike hard" campaign began, I threw myself into my busy work.