Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

"Why do I feel like heaven?"

CEO: "How about I go buy the layout tomorrow?"

Chairman: "Wait a minute, let me ask you that the person you like is back?"

President: "Did you see it?"

Chairman: "He won't be a civil servant, will he? I think it's strange that you rushed to join the party."

CEO: "He may be engaged in party building, because he did it in the district party group. I... I must find a reason to approach him."

Chairman: "Hey, you can figure it out, I won't save you anyway."

President: "Yes."

After he went out, the chairman took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, and exhaled a puff of smoke. The day after tomorrow, he was in a daze. Seeing the image of the president's back, he saw his young self. Good song, accompaniment for the beloved girl.

Later, the guitar was smashed, and the music he wrote was torn up and thrown into the fire.

After a cigarette, the chairman made a decision.

Since you can't get it, then try your best to let your son fight for it.

Not interfering is the best encouragement.

The president looked at the documents brought back from the street, one head and two large, and asked the secretary to read the documents to him, while he searched for current affairs by himself.

One week before the training, Xiao Meng finally joined the job.

Ji Boyan held a small meeting, solemnly handed over the district party group and the organization's two WeChat platforms to Xiaomeng, and clarified a few key points.The remaining two platforms are the Women's Federation and the Cultural Bureau.

The Bureau of Culture has also been renamed the Bureau of Culture, Sports, Tourism, and Tourism. People subconsciously still call it the Bureau of Culture.The Women's Federation's platform is mainly aimed at parent-child handicrafts and interactions for women and children, while the Cultural Bureau's side is more inclined to cultural activities, such as reading clubs, intangible cultural heritage handicraft experiences, and so on.

Xiao Meng wrote down one by one, raising his own doubts from time to time. The meeting lasted all morning, and he finally figured out what he needed to do.

After eating, everyone went to take a lunch break. Xiao Meng lay on the table absent-mindedly, and casually clicked on the relevant websites of the Women's Federation and the Cultural Affairs Bureau to see the titles of previous activities.

Somehow, he found the president's name, Qin Zhou.

He read it very lightly, and now he can no longer be regarded as a boss, but he actually thought it sounded a little nice.

He smiled, closed the webpage, remembered his previous post, searched the "Doomsday" game post bar, and found that his post had been added to the essence.

It turns out that many people have already guessed that it was written by themselves.

He pulled it to the back, and a layer was pushed up to become God's reply.

Great Qin Empire: So is this your real thought?Okay, I know.

He trembled a little when he saw this reply, and couldn't help but click in to read more replies.He saw that the president communicated with many people, and at one point sent hundreds of replies.

When the little secret in my heart was discovered, I was at a loss.

He quickly exited his post and went to look at other things.As a result, there are a lot of things marked with [size] floating on the homepage. When you click in, you can see that they are their colleagues, some draw pictures, some write jokes, and some people engrave their ID rubber stamps and game materials.

He turned off the phone with his hands down, and lay down on the table.The sun outside the window was warm, and he couldn't help it: "It's okay..."

He wouldn't be mad...should be.

When it was time for training, Ji Boyan was afraid that Xiao Meng would know that the president was studying in the audience, so he specially told the president to hide in a corner so that no one would run away.The president nodded frantically: "Good teacher!"

After two party classes, the president looked at Xiao Meng, who was a little restrained standing on the podium, and clasped his palms excitedly.

Xiaomeng: "Hi everyone, I am Meng Liang from the party group. You can just call me Teacher Xiaomeng. Today I will bring you a special ppt study. You may be very surprised..."

His voice was soft, and the president recorded the whole process, afraid that his own breath would overwhelm him.

Before the end of class, Xiaomeng couldn't stand it any longer. He felt very nervous and embarrassed. Fortunately, the applause from all the halls slowed him down a little: "It's almost over, I want to ask if there is any WeChat group or something, I want Those who sent you the courseware, you can try to use the materials to make a ppt that meets the requirements, come on!"

After Xiaomeng stepped down from the stage, she subconsciously looked at the president, who pretended to be picking up a pen as if nothing had happened.

The next training for the CEO is like getting bloody, you must study hard! Try to bring your daughter-in-law home as soon as possible!

When he got home, he repeated Xiaomeng's lessons indefinitely, and finally fell asleep without letting it go.

The three-day training was followed by the training exam immediately. What impressed the president the most was the oath to join the party. He would definitely not be able to memorize it, but he could write it down by singing, and his body was extremely mature.

He began to meditate on the blank test paper, and after a few tens of seconds, he picked up his pen and wrote quickly.

59. He appeared at an unexpected time

A few days later, the president was waiting for the report card. He felt that he was more nervous than applying for a foreign university. For no reason, he hugged the cat in the room and rubbed his belly desperately. The dumplings screamed and refused to approach him.

Ji Boyan very rarely said in the WeChat group, if you fail this time and there is another chance to make up the exam, please seize it.The president always felt that this sentence was meant for him, and he didn't dare to approach Ji Boyan at this time, for fear that he would be dealt with impartially and fail him directly.

He looked at his phone and said to himself: Please, let me live!I am willing to do more good things this year!If it’s too bad, I’d be happy if I lost three years of my life!

Okay, the report card finally came out, the president didn't dare to look down from the top, and after dragging it to the end, he rolled his eyes.

Oh shit!Really never!

Look at my own score again, 57, the fifth from the bottom.

Including him, a total of 8 people have failed, and it is very rare to fail 20%.

Ji Boyan looked at the report card and was silent for a long time: "My dear, you are so sweet, how can you hang us up with Mr. Qin!"

Chen Yi was speechless: "Where did you learn it, Brother Ji?!"

Ji Boyan put down the report card with a serious expression: "Xue Danting, he has already called him the light of my life. I don't think I can lose to him. Don't change the subject."

"Which one are you talking about..." Chen Yi picked up the report card: "Is it the fifth from the bottom? The one with 57?"

Ji Boyan: "Yes, the one that Feng Wu brought over that day, his family is a thief with money, and now he has changed his mind and started a new life, and wants to return to our arms, but you kicked him to the other side of the Pacific Ocean."

Chen Yi was silent for a while: "What's the matter! How about we adjust the standard? 50 is considered a pass?"

Ji Boyan: "That's too unscrupulous! I told the street that I take every exam seriously and keep a record for them! Please help me find out where he made mistakes, and take a photo for me. "

Chen nodded a little: "Success, wait for me!"

Half an hour later, the frustrated CEO received a complete explanation of the wrong questions in the exam paper, as well as the make-up exam materials compiled by Ji Boyan, and he rekindled the light of hope.

The life mentor is really worthy of the name, not only for love but also for the spirit!

Ji Boyan talked to him on the phone: "It doesn't matter what the make-up exam is. When you arrive, go directly to 204 to get the exam paper from my partner. Don't say anything else. Xiaomeng, I have already helped you pay for the meeting that day, so don't worry."

President: "Okay, thank you, thank you!"

Ji Boyan: "Remember to read the materials. All make-up exams are multiple-choice questions, and they are all listed in the materials I gave you. I may not be around after the exam. It doesn't matter if you ask my partner to stamp you, you will pass it Make-up exam. By the way, did you get the brochure from your street? If not, take the make-up exam and pass it and go back to your street to find Wu Chen, and ask him to give you a handbook of points for party activists."

The president hesitated: "Can I ask a question?"

Ji Boyan: "Say it."

President: "Who corrected the test papers?"

Ji Boyan was very frank: "I. For the sake of fairness and strictness, I directly put the names of the test papers in for you, and then let Xiaomeng calculate the scores, and then I entered the list."

The president sniffled: "Is it possible that my dear made a mistake for me!"

Ji Boyan: "No, can you not question your dear's arithmetic ability?"

The president was very sad: "Is this considered righteous killing relatives? All right. When will the make-up exam be?"

Ji Boyan: "This Friday afternoon, you can come here at your own time. Xiaomeng took the equipment to the village to shoot videos, and came back at night."

The president was particularly wronged: "He is so small, what kind of equipment is he carrying! Let me go!"

Ji Boyan pushed his glasses: "No way, he is also a member of the Women's Federation now. He goes to the village to take pictures of women and children, and takes some activity videos by the way, and brings them back for editing. Among us, he is the only one who can edit. The Women's Federation is very satisfied with him."

The president was a little proud and a little unhappy: "That is, he is satisfactory in everything he does. I know that I will come to make up the exam on Friday."

After Ji Boyan hung up the phone, he touched his nose, and finally let Chen take the responsibility, and he had to give a confession at night, so as not to make mistakes in time.

At noon on Friday, Xiaomeng was going to the village with Aya after dinner. Aya was carrying a tripod, while Xiaomeng was holding a camera, and asked Ji Boyan what else he needed to pay attention to.

Ji Boyan rubbed his chin: "Pay attention? As long as people come back safely, that village is quite remote, so don't wander around, let the villagers take you out."

Xiao Meng nodded: "By the way, the district party group will have three activities next week. I will post a message in the group later, and I will reply to people in the evening."

Ji Boyan: "Okay, you can go home directly when you come back, you don't need to come to the unit again, just bring everything you need."

After saying hello, Aya took a taxi and took Xiaomeng to the village to set up the venue.

Ji Boyan breathed a sigh of relief: