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Chapter 121 Epilogue 1

After Fang Sishen finished talking with his father on the phone, it was eleven o'clock.I thought about going to bed earlier, but I didn't fall asleep after lying down for a long time.Raising his hand, he took out a Western magazine on the bedside rack and read it. Seeing that he was tired, he lay down again, feeling drowsy and sleepy.Suddenly there was a light behind him, but the mattress sank, and there was another person beside him.Habitually leaning over, muttering: "Why did you come back?"

Warm breath accompanied by deep laughter brushed past the ears, if there was nothing there, he suddenly woke up: He went back to Hejin a few days ago, promised to come back on the weekend, and tomorrow is Friday - to celebrate the 67th anniversary of the National Day, The day when the National Institution of Higher Education Outstanding Young Teachers and Researchers Commendation Conference was held.

Open your eyes: "Why did you come back?"

"Wake you up?"

"No. I wasn't asleep at all."

As soon as the words fell, he was immediately embraced firmly.Hong Xinyao originally thought that he was asleep, so he moved carefully and cautiously, but now he had no scruples and let go of his hands and feet to paste it: "Can't sleep? Is it hard to sleep alone?"

Fang Sishen was so restrained by him that he couldn't move his hands, so he slightly bent his knees and gave a small kick.

"Hey! It's against you!" Hong Xinyao used all four limbs together, and went up to his body, twisting Fang Sishen into his arms like a twist core, "People say that if you don't see each other in a day, it's like every three autumns. You're better off, you won't see each other in three days. Go to the house to reveal the tiles!"

Because of his efforts to pretend to be literate, Young Master Hong now has a problem with being easy to use idioms.I'm more cautious outside, and I don't dare to talk nonsense if I'm not sure. When I'm in front of my own people, I basically just talk nonsense.

Fang Sishen couldn't pinch him, so he simply didn't move, and lay down quietly.After such a fuss, I naturally lost all sleepiness.After a while, he whispered, "I think I'm still a little nervous."

Hong Xinyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you also nervous? Don't you not care at all?"

"I don't really care, but... I'm afraid I might say the wrong thing accidentally."

Hong Xinyao curled his lips: "How important do you think you are? On such an occasion, how can you speak? The leaders will give reports one by one, and you just need to be a puppet. Remember not to doze off, live broadcast, and be photographed But it would be embarrassing."

Fang Sishen asked with a smile, "Is this your experience and lesson?"

"Cut! When have you seen me fall off the chain at such a critical moment?"

With his status as the deputy general manager of the Hejin Branch of Jinxi Mining Group, the young and promising Hong Dashao has earned a lot of fame in the past two years. Various innovations, excellence, excellence and advancement have been presented in front of senior leaders several times. Opportunity to show your face.

Fang Sishen shook his head: "I haven't watched the live report, I really don't know if you dozed off." He didn't even watch TV at all, let alone the majestic appearance of Young Master Hong, it was his father's media image after he was promoted to Director of Education. Also no idea.

Hong Xinyao said: "In short, you sit honestly for a long time, and when you see the camera turning around, you pretend to be listening carefully, everything is OK."

Fang Sishen sighed: "You don't know, there will be a small symposium after the commendation meeting, and that's what I'm afraid of."

The head of state invited some youth representatives to discuss after the meeting, and Fang Sishen was very honored to be invited.Since the research on the inscription of "Nine Rivers and Six Devices", as the youngest first-level professor of the National Institute of Humanities, and also an important member of the core expert group of the national key project "Xia Dian" project, it is expected to receive this honor .Because there might be an opportunity to have a direct dialogue with the head of state during the symposium, Fang Sishen, together with two other young teacher representatives from the same school, was arrested by the dean Liu Wanzhong and trained for several rounds.In this way, no matter how calm he was at first, the pressure was like a mountain.

Hong Xinyao said: "If that's the case, why don't you just ask our dad?"

Fang Sishen had a look of embarrassment on his face: "I asked, and my father told me to handle it myself." The long phone call with Fang Duzhi before going to bed was mainly about this matter.

Hong Xinyao rolled his eyes: "Our dad will never go around in circles when talking to you. Since he told you to do it, then you can do it. Tomorrow's discussion, in case you are asked, you can say whatever you want. No matter how you put it, you can’t say anything else anyway.”

Fang Sishen was silent for a moment, then said, "Ah Yao, you know what I want to say."

Hong Xinyao rubbed his head against his head: "Don't worry, my dad must know too. Since he has spoken, he just wants you not to worry. In my opinion, this matter is very mysterious. You and our dad, and Others, if they don't behave in the same way, it might be better."

Fang Sishen frowned lightly: "What do you mean by being not on the same path? After you say that, why do you feel that there are conspiracies everywhere?"

Hong Xinyao smiled: "Conspiracy? I came here specially to relieve your tension and relieve pressure. What kind of conspiracy do you think?"

As he said that, he arched his body and retracted into the bed, held his waist with both hands and pushed him up, and smoothly lifted the pajamas over his chest, his teeth accurately found the target in the haze, concentrated firepower to attack, two small Lizhu It quickly becomes round and moist.

After a farewell, the passion always comes very fast.Between breaths, the temperature rises linearly.Hong Xinyao supported his back with both hands, and his palms were warm and delicate. Whenever his lips and tongue rubbed against his chest, his whole body trembled non-stop, as if he couldn't support it.

Suddenly, I remembered a jade carving that I had bought a while ago. There were a few dewdrops in the middle of the big lotus leaves, so vivid that I could see the water droplets rolling, I couldn't help but reach out to pick it up.Eight words were engraved on the base: "There is dew in the heart of the lotus, and there is no wind." At this time, the person holding her arms suddenly remembered it inexplicably.Slowly lighten the force, fiddle with only the tip of the tongue, while sliding the hands down to rub.

The body in his arms suddenly trembled violently, with a bit of struggle: "Don't..."

He hurriedly comforted: "I know, I know. That's it, it's okay..."

Fang Sishen relaxed, hugged his head involuntarily, gradually tensed his back, flexed and stretched his fingers, but couldn't find the point of strength.

Hong Xinyao got out of the quilt suddenly, broke off one arm and pulled him down, holding the crowded and lively part with his hands: "That's it..."

The apex comes unexpectedly, bursting out instantly, and the long aftertaste is lazy and comfortable.Hong Xinyao wrung out a hot towel and came over to wipe it off. Fang Sishen had already closed his eyes, and murmured, "Xiao Zhao will pick him up tomorrow, and there will be a car to take him to the school over there. Don't get up." Then there was no more movement.

The next day, Fang Sishen took a special car from the School of Humanities to the Republic Hall.After the commendation meeting, youth representatives with outstanding contributions in the field of education and research had a discussion with the head of state.There were a total of 30 people, and the strict security check procedure was repeated before entering the small auditorium.However, the symposium itself had a very good atmosphere. The head of state had a cordial conversation with the young scholars, and those sitting in the first row had the opportunity to ask and answer a few words.When it was Fang Sishen's turn, the person who saw the secretary reported to the head of state in a low voice, knowing that he was probably explaining his identity and background.

At this time, we are talking about the topic of academic spirit.As soon as the question was posed, Fang Sishen's answer emerged in his mind, and he said it firmly at this moment: "The basic academic spirit, I think, is nothing more than honesty. When the mind is upright, the academics are upright, and if there is no other distraction, then the education will be perfect... "

The head of state smiled and nodded.After he finished speaking, he asked about the progress of the "Xia Dian" project.

"Because it is the first time to do a large-scale project in the form of bidding, and it is also a pilot project for the commercialization of academic achievements, so the preliminary preparation stage is relatively long. In the first year, the construction of the digital platform, the training of researchers and the accumulation of basic data were completed. This year is the In the second year, more than half of the data processing work of the agencies undertaking the sub-projects has been completed."

The term of office of the head of state will end next year. According to Daxia's practice, it is impossible to be re-elected again.In the words of Director of Education Fang Duzhi: Be sure to see the results in time.Fang Sishen paused for a while, and then said: "If there are no accidents, the main part will be formed early next year. The grassroots data needs to be detailed and accurate, and it is not difficult. The current discussion is focused on a few unresolved theoretical issues, such as Xia Wenwen. The origin of the problem..."

The head of state nodded, expressing the hope that the task force will make progress as soon as possible and draw reliable conclusions.After a few words of praise, he turned to the next one.

Two days later, the head of state's speech was published on the front page of the Central Party newspaper, in which he put forward a number of requirements for young scholars and placed high hopes on them.Since then, all institutions of higher learning have launched vigorous activities to study the speech of the head of state.

At the regular meeting of the core expert group of the "Xiadian" project this week, Fang Sishen once again demonstrated his point of view on the origin of Xia characters: non-systematic symbols with early characters are scattered in various places. The new discoveries also belong to scattered symbols, and the earliest truly systematic characters are still the oracle bone inscriptions of Yin Ruins.Looking at the available materials, no other early writing can shake its position.

These remarks are just clichés, but they are aimed at another point of view that was extremely strong before the core expert group: the newly discovered pottery symbols unearthed from a certain site should be identified as the source of the Xia script.In terms of time, it is earlier than Yin Ruins, and in terms of area, it belongs to the hometown of the current head of state.

Because of Fang Sishen's strong opposition, the debate has been deadlocked.This time to prove again, he quoted the sentence in the latest speech of the head of state as the end: "Doing academics is a career in pursuit of truth. In pursuit of truth, we need to seek truth from facts." After speaking, he let out a breath and looked at the audience quietly. Several people.

There are seven members in the core expert group of the Xia Dian Project, and Fang Sishen has the least seniority.One of the old gentlemen, who was transferred from a local school by his father at the request of his father to use administrative power, was an old friend of his mentor Hua Dingsong, and naturally stood firmly on his side.The two centrists, besides being megaphones, pretend to be dumb.As for the other three, they were originally radicals who wanted to reform the past, but today, for the first time, they did not jump out to accuse him of being "narrow, short-sighted, and self-styled."

After a while of silence, one of the radicals broke the deadlock: "Yes, the most important thing is to seek truth from facts. Such a major issue really needs to be more cautious."

Fang Sishen felt relieved.The problems that have been entangled since the establishment of the project can finally be treated in a normal way.When I got home in the evening, probably because I was too relaxed, my body was extremely tired, and I fell asleep on the sofa.When Hong Xinyao came back, dinner was on the table. Seeing his unmoving appearance, he frowned, planning to set aside a portion.

Aunt Changgui, the nanny, said, "Fourth Young Master, tell Teacher Fang to get up for dinner. It's too late to accumulate food. Besides, I've been asleep for two hours, so be careful not to sleep in the middle of the night."

Aunt Changgui is an old person Hong Xinyao brought over from Hejin two years ago. Since she moved to Wanyuehe Villa, she has been in charge of housework.Her husband is a branch of the Hong family, and the couple helped out at the Hong family's mansion very early on.A few years ago, her husband died, and her children were grown up. She volunteered to work in Beijing with the Fourth Young Master.Fourth Young Master liked men, she had heard about it, and when she arrived in the capital, she realized that she was actually living with a man.The life of the couple is nothing more than eating, drinking, drinking, rice, oil and salt. Even if they are two men, there is nothing surprising, and they get used to it after watching them.Fang Sishen was bookish and taught at a university, so Aunt Changgui called him Teacher Fang.After a long time, I feel that Teacher Fang is really knowledgeable, tempered and good-looking.Of course, it's best if it's a woman.It's a pity that the fourth young master prefers men, and he committed crimes in his previous life, so there's nothing he can do about it.

Hong Xinyao got up and told Fang Sishen to eat.Seeing that he still couldn't wake up, he got up and kissed him, and brought a basin of water to wash his face and hands.

Aunt Changgui glanced at it, she didn't need her, so she turned and went into the kitchen to serve soup.She was not at all surprised that Hong Si Shao, who was mischievous and lawless back then, would become such a good man now.Old Hong's lineage produces good men.When the fourth young master's grandfather came back from the war, everyone thought he had found another companion outside, but he didn't expect to live in peace and contentment at home, and his grandmother had waited for more than ten years.His father has earned gold and silver all these years, and he has never heard of the pornographic news. Mrs. Hong has always been in charge of the mine's finances, and the money is handed over to his wife.

After the soup bowls were set, Aunt Changgui went back to the kitchen to eat her own.Fang Sishen once sincerely invited her to have dinner at the same table, and after a few meals, he really couldn't bear the boredom of the two of them, so he made it clear to the fourth young master, and in exchange for a big laugh, he was free from now on.

Hong Xinyao was busy dressing up, and Fang Sishen sat at the table and told him about the progress of today's regular meeting, and sighed: "Dad is right, the strategy of struggle is very important. Even if it is too tiring, it would be a waste of time and energy. If it is not reality So, there is no way, I really don’t want to do this kind of thing.”

Hong Xinyao said: "You are content, this is the best luck. So many things, tossing and tossing to the end, it's just a waste of effort." The thief smiled, "Our father's policies are indispensable, but the trick of pretending to be a tiger You use it so authentically, isn’t your man a good teacher?”

Fang Sishen glanced at him: "It's all nonsense." He was hungry, so he picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

Hong Xinyao still grinned, and said after a while: "I don't have anything to do tomorrow, let's go to Dad's for dinner."

"Okay. I'll call him later."

"No, I've already fought." Young Master Hong and his father-in-law get along very well, if you only look at the surface, they are often more like a son than Fang Sishen, a legitimate son.

After dinner, Aunt Changgui came out to clean up, and Hong Xinyao told her that she would go to Nancheng tomorrow and not come back at night.Aunt Changgui knew that going to Nancheng was to return to Teacher Fang's natal home.Teacher Fang's father is a high official.How big is it?On the TV news, you can take a face-to-face every few days.Such a big official is willing to let his only son live with a man. Aunt Changgui wants to sigh once again: the world has really changed.

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