282 Blessing in disguise

The next morning, Liu Rongxuan got up early to exercise, ran along the school playground for half an hour, played another basketball game, and returned to the dormitory sweating profusely, and saw Waco writing hard at his desk.

"Old Wei, what are you doing? You're so dedicated?"

Liu Rongxuan took off his vest and threw it on the bed, "I'll take a shower first."

"Okay, go and wash, I'm preparing a speech."

Waco said without raising his head, "I am going to compete for the squad leader, you will have to support me then."

"No problem, I definitely support you."

Liu Rongxuan smiled and gently closed the bathroom door.

At 9:30 in the morning, Liu Rongxuan and Waco hurried to the small conference room. The students were almost all here and sat in the small conference room.

Liu Rongxuan and the others found the corner of the back row and sat down.

"Old Wei, there are many trivial matters in your street office, right?"

Liu Rongxuan opened the notebook and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, just like your town, you're busy from morning to night, it's all a trivial matter."

Waco nodded, "Our jurisdiction is much smaller than you, but our staff are much less than you."

"Anyway, it's not easy for everyone."

While he was talking, Su Mei had already strode in, "Ying Jing, Yin Jing, the leader has arrived."

When the chief heard the arrival of the leader, the conference room suddenly became quiet and they stared at the door. After a while, a group of people entered in a row. The leader was Huang Binquan, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and president of the provincial party school.

The conference room was very quiet, and everyone was listening to Huang Binquan's speech very seriously.

Liu Rongxuan also listened very seriously, but what he was thinking about was another thing. Luo Decheng certainly did not expect that the provincial party committee would attach so much importance to this training class.

This time, I was lucky in disguise.

But, what is the reason?

Liu Rongxuan was playing with the signature pen in his hand, and a thought flashed through his mind, would it be related to Governor Guo Mingxuan? He told Guo Mingxuan a lot about the real situation in rural areas, the difficulties in township work, etc.

Guo Mingxuan must have never known these things in the past, and no one would annoy Guo Mingxuan with such trivial matters.

In the eyes of Luo Decheng and others, the Provincial Party School should hold such training classes to make money. There is only such source of income in places like the Party School, which is something that all party and government leaders at all levels know.

However, this time the training was not the case.

The opening ceremony was over, and Huang Binquan left in a hurry.

There were two economics courses in the morning, which taught very basic economics content. Liu Rongxuan listened very seriously and took a lot of notes.

These things may not be used now, but he believes they will definitely be able to use them in the future.

When his level reaches a certain level, the starting point for considering the problem will be different. The development strategies of one town and one city and one county are completely different.

The economic construction plan of a county is very different from the development plan of a city. There are more things to ignore and the focus of development is different.

In short, after the morning class ended, Liu Rongxuan felt that this time, he was lucky in disguise.

Because there is three months of training, the course arrangement is not very tight.

There was no class in the afternoon, but Su Mei informed everyone early that the class monitor election would be held in the afternoon, and those who were interested in running for the class monitor should be prepared.

Don’t underestimate the experience of this kind of party school training. These need to be included in the archives. If you perform well in the study at the party school or even become a class monitor, you will be even more outstanding in leadership.

However, Liu Rongxuan had no interest in this squad leader. He had to make good use of the past three months, not only to conceive the future development plan of Maozhu Town, but also to discuss with Jiang Lin about starting a pharmaceutical company.

To put it bluntly, Liu Rongxuan doesn’t have so much time to waste the trivial matters of the management training class.

"Rongxuan, how do you look at my outfit?"

Waco carefully combed his hair in front of the mirror. He had been preparing for this competition for the squad leader for a long time. When he heard Liu Rongxuan say that image is very important, he carefully combed his hairstyle.

"Old Wei, it's good, very energetic."

Liu Rongxuan nodded, picked up his phone and looked at it, "Let's go, don't be too long-winded when giving a speech, be concise and to the point, highlight your abilities and avoid your weaknesses."

His voice paused, "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous. I guess few people are willing to worry about this."

However, later facts proved that Liu Rongxuan was wrong. The competition for the class monitors of the training class was fierce, and many people walked onto the podium to participate in the election.

In the end, Waco was defeated.

"Old Wei, don't be disappointed. It's easy to be the squad leader. This is not a good thing. At most, just put a few good words into the file, which will not be of much help to future promotions. Instead, you have to worry about arranging parties, notify meetings, arrange contracts, etc...."

Liu Rongxuan comforted Waco, "Let's go, go to the riverside for barbecue at night, and turn grief and anger into appetite."

The management of the Provincial Party School is relatively strict and you must return before 10 o'clock in the evening.

However, after 5 pm, you can enter and exit by yourself with the entry and exit certificate.

Next, Liu Rongxuan started his life in the Provincial Party School. He listened carefully when he had classes, and when he was not there, he played basketball, ran, thought about the next work in Maozhu Town, etc.

In short, this kind of life is very comfortable.

It was soon the first weekend of the Party School.

After the economics course in the morning, Liu Rongxuan came to the office to ask Su Mei for leave.

Unfortunately, Su Mei was not here, but Liu Rongxuan heard people in the office next door talking about Su Mei, as if her husband was incompetent, her father-in-law was expelled from the ashes, and so on.

Such rumors may not be the truth, but there must be groundlessness.

It is very likely that Su Mei’s family situation is very complicated, and the middle-aged and elderly women in these offices look beautiful, hot and well-educated young women riding on their heads, and it is very likely that little things will be infinitely magnified by them.

"Teacher Su, you are back."

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Liu Rongxuan looked back and said hello loudly. When he heard Liu Rongxuan's voice, the discussion inside stopped.

"Liu Rongxuan, do you have something to ask me for?"

Su Mei glanced at Liu Rongxuan in the corridor, "Why don't you go into the office and wait for me?"

Asking the students to call her Teacher Su instead of the organizer, this was proposed by Su Mei during the meeting.

"Teacher Su, there is no class in the afternoon, so I want to take a leave to go to a friend's house."

Liu Rongxuan smiled at Su Mei in a flattering way, and the light from the corner of his eyes fell on her buttocks. He immediately remembered the scene of the first meeting between the two, which was very elastic.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go and make a leave note for you."

Su Mei agreed readily.

Liu Rongxuan felt relieved. This was his first time to ask for leave. He was really worried that the organization member would avenge his private revenge.

"By the way, where are you going? I'm going to go out in the afternoon."

A moment later, Su Mei took out the fake note and said, "Tell me a piece."

"Okay, then I'll send Teacher Su a trip first."
Chapter completed!