After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

156 Unavoidable Political Affairs

I stayed in bed until after nine o'clock. Even though I had filled eight glass bottles of saline with hot water last night, my body temperature had already dropped below body temperature. The more I slept, the colder I felt. I had to get up with great difficulty.

I was counting on Haitao to help warm my feet, but for some reason my brain got cramped and I made a two-year promise. Is that so funny?

Is that guy crazy if he leaves such delicious food alone and doesn't enjoy it?

Is there something I didn't do well?

After washing up in annoyance, he glanced at Haitao who was busy preparing lunch with the old man and Biyu's mother, and had the urge to kick him.

Biyu's mother didn't dare to look Xiaowei in the eye, and Xiaowei didn't want to say much to her.

After all, it’s because of the lack of money.

Xiao Wei felt even more upset when he thought about money.

What a world this is. There is not even a single way to make money.

It sounds like you will become rich when you can make money.

Based on Xiao Wei's eighty years of understanding, all the rich people in this place made their fortunes through official connections, without exception.

That’s right, this is the real reason why Xiaowei did not reject Haitao.

Following Xiao Wei's instructions, the old man had already set up the swing frame, and Xiao Wei sat on it and swung comfortably with a collection of works in hand.

You read that right, it’s the anthology of firsts that was almost ubiquitous during this period.

Xiao Wei has no idea how many times she has watched it.

Of course, it is not to correct some bullshit thoughts, but to protect oneself. In times of crisis, one can use quotations to justify oneself, or to attack opponents, the scum and the smart people she wants to attack.

This is a magic weapon that no one dares to question or criticize, and it is a universal truth that applies everywhere.

Even eighty years later, it is still praised as noble, great and glorious, and few dare to say a word against it.

In this beautiful place, the smart people everywhere are so dedicated and stable.

The village chief brought the director and the militia captain over and pretended to be surprised when they saw Xiao Wei: "Xiao Wei is really back?"

Xiao Wei was just opening the book and covering her face with it to enjoy the sunshine. She didn't stand up and replied through the book, "I went back to school in the third year of junior high school."

The director asked, "The city is investigating corruption among community officials. Does Xiao Wei know about this?"

I didn't expect Guixiu's father to move so fast, wanting to show his political achievements at the beginning of the year.

Deliberately downplaying it, he said, "I know. I talked to my classmates about it yesterday."

This answer has a profound meaning. It is to use the power of others to bully several village cadres, and it can also be regarded as another form of warning.

As expected, the village chief said in a warm tone: "Xiao Ji has a lot of connections."

There was meat, fish, chicken and white rice at noon, but only the village cadres and little Wei Haitao enjoyed them. The old man and Biyu's mother went to the collective canteen on their own initiative.

Yes. That's the reality.

The cadres can use the excuse of talking to Xiaowei to have a meal. Xiaowei's household registration is at the school, so it's a rare occasion for him to go back home for a meal.

The reason is sufficient and there is nothing wrong with it.

The wheat seedlings in the field were only two inches tall and so dense that they looked like a gray-yellow shag carpet.

Why is it not green? Because it has been destroyed by frost and snow and turned into dead grass.

"Is this wheat still useful?" Haitao couldn't help but ask.

"If it doesn't work, just plant it again. It's no big deal." Xiao Wei said unhappily, "You have already done the research. Why are you asking me?"

Hai Tao sighed: "Now I know why you didn't join us in the research. The so-called research is useless."

Xiao Wei laughed and said, "The scientific basis of the top masters is nothing to us illiterate people."

After saying that, he immediately changed his tone: "I've already told you not to talk about politics. You must be careful in school. At any time, keeping a low profile is the way to survive."

Hai Tao muttered, "I remember it."

Qian Xiuwen and Shi Mingsong had already gone home, and Haitao's luggage had been taken to Xiaowei's home. Seeing that Xiaowei had no intention of keeping him, Haitao had no choice but to take the afternoon bus and leave.

When getting on the bus, Haitao made the number "two" with his fingers. Xiaowei pretended to turn his head away and pretended not to see it.

Expecting a woman to keep her promise, this guy must be mentally ill.

When I got back, I saw five or six people crowded in front of my house. Guixiu was shouting, "I told you I won't sell it to you, no matter how much money you give. This is all we have, not even enough for us to eat."

The broken jars had been cleaned out, and the bacon was placed in the yard to dry. The neighbors saw it and heard that it had been saved a few years ago, so they rushed to buy some.

It’s just the New Year and food is already so scarce.

So how do I spend the next four months?

As the ancients said, wealth should not be shown to the public. To put such a huge sum of money out in the open for public display must be a tall order.

Xiao Wei was so angry that he was speechless. Sometimes being clean is not a good thing.

When they saw Xiao Wei coming back, the neighbors lost their temper and left reluctantly.

Not only does Xiao Wei's yin-yang hair give off an aura that makes him someone who is not to be messed with, his stern manner makes people afraid to approach him, and he is also well-known for his rudeness and unreasonableness.

She replaced the jar with a new one, sealed the mouth of the jar with an oilcloth, and gave an order: no one is allowed to move without her permission.

Eat together, share equally, and it's free. What about high school and college students on holiday?

Eating is free anywhere, but the students’ food and oil plans are all in school. We can’t distribute the food, oil and salt to the students to carry back home.

That's why they say that the elites of this place are all in the government. It's very easy to solve. Just shorten the winter vacation and go to school according to the workers' work and rest schedule.

On the tenth day, students came to school one after another to continue their part-time work and study.

Reading is also mainly about learning political thought. Everything is centered on political thought. If the thought is not good, no matter how good the other things are, they will fall behind and go astray. Today's officialdom does not need to take crooked paths.

The principal and the dean of studies came over and said that the municipal party committee would hold a four-day conference to implement the spirit of the Sixth Plenary Session of the Eighth Central Committee, summarize the brilliant achievements made, plan for an infinitely bright future, and elect the second management committee.

Xiao Wei and four others were invited in writing to participate as advanced student representatives.

The Dean of Studies reminded: "There will be a second commendation for advanced figures at the meeting. You four must go and receive the award. This is also an honor for all the teachers and students in our school."

Xiao Wei said coldly: "Lvzhu hasn't recovered yet. The main thing is that I don't want to go."

The principal, who is a smiling tiger, has always been able to bend and stretch: "Our school failed to investigate the incident the day before yesterday. We trusted those bad elements in the community who were deliberately looking for trouble. Fortunately, they are under investigation. I beg the students to forgive us."

Xiao Wei said unhappily, "Isn't it the school's responsibility to protect students?"

The principal had no choice but to say, "We did something wrong in that matter. We will never allow anyone to make things difficult for our teachers and students in the future."

Since they were free anyway, Xiao Wei naturally wouldn't go too far: "Okay then. Let's join in."

Yes. That's how the youthful vigor and edges are shaved off.

That afternoon, Wen Yan brought Director Feng again and said that there would be cultural performances on the last day of the conference, and that Xiao Wei should be invited to perform two programs no matter what.

Xiao Wei didn't care about a pinch or a beating, and he agreed readily.