Rise to the top - Chapter 1867 Like a fan

On the day after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Dou Yifan took a duffel bag, packed up two sets of clothes, and came to Yifeng Provincial Party School, becoming a part of the spring training class. Dou Yifan has already figured out the basic situation of this party school training class. This spring training class is also a middle-aged and youth class. It is 30 key elites drawn from the sixteen prefecture-level cities and Yizhou and Liushui sub-provincial cities in Yifeng Province. Except for some cities with two quotas, most of the other quotas in the other quotas in one city, and some are young and strong leaders from the provincial directly affiliated organs. This is in line with what Wenxu Li and Xu Pengzhan said in Zhouning City. There is only one quotas in Zhouning City, and the only quotas fall on Dou Yifan, which makes him, who never believed in miracles, somewhat puzzled.

The 16th day of the first lunar month was exactly Monday. At around 11 o'clock in the morning, the members of the training class who arrived one after another greeted each other at the registration and then dragged their luggage to the room. The arrangement this time was not low, at least in Dou Yifan's eyes. One person had a single room, a 1.5-meter-5-meter-long bed, a desk, a desktop computer and the Internet were all equipped with. This environment was much better than the previous business trips, a standard room for two people, at least a private space. However, the training class regulations were very strict and there were many requirements issued. One of them was that they were not allowed to miss classes, and they should not take leave more than twice a week. Dou Yifan, who was lying on the bed and carefully read the rules and regulations, suddenly found that even if he gave him a suite for a couple, he seemed to have no time to do anything else.

After calling Li Muyun to report his safety, Dou Yifan began to concentrate on tidying up his luggage. However, when he opened the neatly stacked suitcase, Li Muyu's quiet face couldn't help but appear in his mind. The drunkenness a week ago made him not relieved from that feeling of discomfort for several days. When he woke up that day, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Li Muyun said a few words with an unhappy face. Dou Yifan shook his head and found that he had been lying on the sofa for three or four hours. Looking at his clean clothes, Dou Yifan really didn't have the courage to ask whether it was his wife or sister-in-law who opened the door for him in the afternoon.

Of course, Dou Yifan would rather regard the afternoon's events as Nan Ke Yimeng. Otherwise, he would not be able to face Li Muyu. Unfortunately, Li Muyu went to get off work and got off work as usual, buying vegetables and cooking, and was as gentle and understanding as before, and even played with Tang Xingyu from time to time. Of course, the one who did the most was to drive away the silly Tang man in a bad tone.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Dou Yifan found his class in the first building of the Party School teaching, and met most of the classmates with strange faces. This time, the class teacher for Dou Yifan and others was Yan Bosong, the director of the Party School's office. Yan Bosong, in his early fifties, is a gentle middle-aged man with a medium figure and wearing thick myopia glasses. Dou Yifan has read Yan Bosong's articles in party newspapers and some important publications. He is not surprised by the inconspicuous middle-aged man's strong literary atmosphere when he opens his mouth. Dou Yifan believes that an old scholar who specializes in policy research should be more rigid and sour. However, this does not seem to be confirmed by Yan Bosong.

Yan Bosong delivered a speech to welcome thirty students and emphasized some rules and regulations. Among them, one of them impressed Dou Yifan. Yan Bosong said: "I know that everyone here is an important leader in various cities, counties, districts or provincial governments. They are busy with a lot of things. Today, they go to our Party School to become a student again. There are many things that are not suitable for us. The regulations of our Party School are relatively detailed, and you can read in detail. But today I want to reiterate to you that in the past two months, except for the standing committee meetings held by the city, county and district where the students are located, you must not miss classes or take leave in the rest of the time. Of course, the cities and counties where some students are located may be more important, but you cannot be so important that you hold a standing committee meeting every day. So... No matter what your position is, no matter how important or busy you are, when you enter this study class, you are just a student in the Party School study class."

Dou Yifan listened to Yan Bosong's words. At this time, he found that he was quite young in the entire study class. Whether in terms of age or height or appearance, Dou Yifan stood out. Even if he wanted to be more low-key, it would be difficult to do it. However, he saw two or three students in the study class who were similar to his age. Although they were not as tall as him, they had advantages in age. They were also quite conspicuous among these ranks of those who were not the top leaders of cities, counties and districts or the main leaders of provincial agencies. Although they were in the middle-aged and youth class, there were also many students in their forties and fifties, which belonged to the "middle" rather than the "qing" in the study class.

Life in the study class is monotonous. You eat three meals a day at the cafeteria. You get up at 6:30 in the morning. You are first taken to jog around the campus for two laps, which is called eliminating sub-health. Leadership is very important. Many people agree with this, but most of them are willing but not enough. There are still a few who can really jog on two laps of the 400-meter track. Dou Yifan and Tang Zhenyu, another district mayor from Nancheng District, Nanqing City, belong to this hospital. After jogging, everyone gathered together for the so-called morning reading, and then let the students go back to the cafeteria to have breakfast. At noon, eight dishes and one soup, one soup and eight dishes at night, with meat and vegetables, which are not all color, aroma and taste, but they are also rich and nutritious. Take an hour at noon, and no one will ask about the whereabouts of the students after school in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!