Song Tan Jishi

As the provincial capital, Ningcheng has far more job opportunities and educational environment than Yuncheng, a small city on the 18th tier. Therefore, most of the old classmates who went to college here have stayed here to work and live.

The monitor Zheng Qu may not have outstanding grades, but now his position is the end of the universe. In addition, he has a high emotional intelligence and good popularity. Two or three years after graduation, he initiated a class reunion and specially invited a counselor...

Many old classmates are willing to go.

As for aa, they are even more willing.

AA is good. AA has no burden, no favors, no worries. Moreover, everyone has a job three years after graduation, and the average salary is 200 yuan per person. The monitor also brought wine, tea, and everyone can happily have a meal at the farmhouse. It is really not unaffordable.

In this way, more than 20 people were gathered.

At this moment, when Zheng Qu told everyone that Song Tan brought his family here specially, everyone's gossip hearts surged, and everyone became interested!

"The class beauty is here too? Oh my god, how rare! I haven't had two meals with her in the whole four years of college!"

"Indeed, as roommates, we can only have dinner with her once a year..."

"You can't blame Song Tan for this. Her family is in financial difficulty - I now understand the pain of poverty!"

"That's right... I was so poor when I first started working that I rented a house by myself. During the internship, I only got 2,500 yuan, and it didn't include food and accommodation. I don't know how I survived!"

"Let's not talk about other things for now. Class monitor, please explain what a rotten apricot is?"

"Yes, class monitor, I'm the only one in our class who has pursued Song Tan. Are you picking on me? I'm telling you, I'm bringing my girlfriend tonight too!"

Compared to the junior and senior high school classmates who discussed her family's sufferings unscrupulously at the reunion, the classmates she met when she was mature were obviously much more reserved - no matter how they discussed in the small group privately, the dinner group was a harmonious one.

Zheng Qu looked again and again, and finally couldn't help showing off:

"You guys! This time Song Tan brought her boyfriend over, you will know why I said that about Xiantao."

" @Yuan Jiawen, I didn't mean to criticize you, I mean that everyone here, including me, can't compare with Song Tan's boyfriend..."

"Trust me! It's not an exaggeration at all!"

The monitor willfully cast a hook in the group, catching a bunch of diving black bass, and then hide his merits and fame, and no matter what everyone says @, he won't reveal more.

In the Konghou Hall of Zhuxi Pavilion, Huo Xueying was still sighing: "Why don't you bring our teacher Qiao Qiao over! I really want to take a photo with him!"

Song Tan laughed: "Teacher Qiao Qiao hasn't finished his homework yet, so he can't run around."

Zheng Qu only understood half of what he heard: "Who is Teacher Qiao Qiao? Is Song Tan your relative?"

This time Song Tan was really amazed by Huo Xueying - her mouth was not just tight!

She explained: "It's my younger brother. Because his brain was damaged when he was a child, he now has a tutor at home, so he has to finish his homework every day."

"As for why he is called Teacher Qiao Qiao... Because he usually broadcasts live to sell vegetables, and he enjoys being a little teacher, so everyone likes to call him Teacher Qiao Qiao."

Zheng Qu was surprised, firstly because of Song Tan's frank but happy attitude, and secondly, he couldn't help but marvel: As expected of being good friends with Huo Xueying, the two of them are equally tight-lipped.

In four years of college, he had never heard about Song Tan's family affairs, and Huo Xueying, as his girlfriend, really didn't reveal any news!

However, because he himself is also a civil servant, he particularly likes this tight-lippedness. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel closer, and his words were bolder:

"It's good to be an anchor, especially to cooperate with agriculture. Now the prospects are very broad-my leader has revealed that if there is no regional characteristics around our Ning Province, this kind of agricultural development that can support the local economy must be strongly supported by all departments..."

He spoke implicitly and stopped at the right time. Obviously, it doesn't matter if some things are said, but he has already practiced the most basic principles.

Song Tan was curious and asked, "Your leader is..."

A person who can say such a thing should not be a marginal figure, right?

Zheng Qu hesitated for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly: "I work in the secretary's office. Now I just run errands for the director above, do miscellaneous things, and there is no specific business."

Song Tan was a little familiar with this vague feeling of speaking. She had a good impression of Zheng Qu, and she couldn't help laughing at this moment: "Then you should know a lot of leaders. A leader from Ningcheng came to my house last year, but I didn't ask about his specific identity."

Whether the other party came or not had little impact on her family. Song Tan didn't take it seriously at first. She was too lazy to even go online to check the news. But chatting is just looking for topics aimlessly. Lu Chuan even quickly found the photos in his mobile phone--

The electronic version of the group photo on the wall, he also took it with his mobile phone next to him at the time.

Zheng Qu didn't take it seriously at first. Normally, he shouldn't take it seriously, right? But these days, it's better to know someone than not to know him. Song Tan's family is doing business. What if there is something that can be asked of the other party?

He helped to look - what was he looking at? !

Why was the person standing in the corner his leader, Director Wang!

Director Wang was the provincial secretary!

Most importantly, Director Wang was standing in the corner!

He looked to the side - oh, what a familiar face, Director Wang followed him around every day.

There were also a few old men standing in the middle...

Seeing this kind of standing position, Zheng Qudao's heart was about to collapse.

He looked at Song Tan who was staring at him curiously, and his girlfriend who couldn't help but touch the tip of his shoe with her foot: "Do you know him? If you don't know him, just say it directly, it's not a big deal."

Zheng Qu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed directly at the person in the corner: "This one is my direct leader. And this one is the big leader above my direct leader - these old men don't know him, but he must be in the system."

Song Tan seemed to have realized something.

But it doesn't matter. Just like Huo Xueying said, it doesn't matter whether you know him or not: "The old men have retired a long time ago and are now recuperating in the mountains. What system or not..."

Can the family of their secretary Xiao Zhu be ordinary people?

Zheng Qu was about to break down again. At this moment, he looked at Huo Xueying with resentment: his girlfriend often reads this kind of low-key face-slapping cool article, and never expected that one day he would be slapped...

Although this can't be called a face-slapping, it can even be said to be quite friendly, but the shock it brings is indeed exactly the same as described in the story.

Anyway, when he got back in the mood, Song Tan and Huo Xueying, who didn't care about politics at all, had already turned the topic to other places.

Zheng Qu: ...

This kind of calm and unworldly look is really enviable!

Let's look at Lu Chuan again - from his personal experience, men usually pursue people with high positions and power more fiercely than girls. However, this fairy-like boyfriend of other people's families was slowly rinsing the tea cup, with his mobile phone nonchalantly on the side, obviously not taking it seriously at all.

Zheng Qu: ... This makes him look so vulgar.

Forget it, forget it, what if they have a relationship after taking a photo? Can he still say to the boss at work: "Hello, boss, my girlfriend's good friend's family is like this and that..."

It's low-level and magical, there's nothing to say, so let it be.

Sure enough, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in agriculture these days.

He thought of Teacher Qiao Qiao, whom his girlfriend had mentioned, and couldn't help searching the Internet again. Although he wouldn't use this relationship, after two or three years of experience, the belief that [collecting information must be perfect, and preparing must be thorough] has been rooted in his heart.

When he opened the search box on his mobile phone, the summary that appeared broke the tacky civil servant's heart again.

[Teacher Qiao Qiao is a contracted anchor of the xx platform, with a total of 1×× million fans on the entire network... The most amazing thing is his ability to bring goods. With his own efforts, he can easily create a single-day sales of one million...]

I don't know which webpage summarized this, it's not accurate enough, but it should have mentioned everything that should be mentioned.

Zheng Qu held the phone, thinking of his girlfriend's casual mention of [Song Tan's family sells agricultural products], and didn't know what to say at this moment. (End of this chapter)