Officialdom: Starting from tricking the examiner, his career has skyrocketed

Su Jin was running on the track and field like the wind against the big afternoon sun.

It feels like the runway under your feet, like a future officialdom, which makes people full of the desire to conquer.

The runways, from the outer ring to the inner ring, are like ten-level official ladders of the hierarchy.

If he can step on the runway, this person is undoubtedly lucky.

But the vast majority of people in the system can only go around the outermost runway for the rest of their lives.

Day after day, year after year, he has become a king of circles who is unwilling but helpless.

Turning, spinning, some people are squeezed out, some people can't turn, some people see through the red dust and don't want to turn.

They don't play anymore.

But the number of people participating in the circle will not decrease, but will increase.

Su Jin in the previous life also unfortunately became such a circle king.

Like the vast majority of people, they are languishing on the most congested and bitter track.

After 10 years, he is just a "cadre" with the post of a regular unit, and in the administrative sequence of cadres, the level of "main share" cannot be found, and the lowest is the deputy post of the township section.

Fortunately

, Su Jin was reborn, and as a person, he could accurately "predict" the "future" within 10 years, and his life began to hang from then on.

He understands the importance of "chance", and if he wants to be promoted, the most important thing is chance. The closer you get to the center of power, the more you can get the opportunity to be promoted, which is an iron law that must be observed.

Therefore, unpopular positions such as the Book Association and the Federation of Literature and Culture can be held concurrently as a side business. If it's full-time, you can't go if you kill it.

Thinking about it like this, Su Jin ran 10 laps in one breath on the track and field, sweating profusely and excitingly.

......

In the evening, Su Jin brought his calligraphy works, bought some fruits, and knocked on the door of Mao Shengjian's house.

A girl asked and put him in.

As he slipped on his shoe covers, the girl opened a door and said inside, "Dad, your student is coming to you."

Mao Shengjian replied casually, "Call him to the study." There

was a strange young man sitting on the sofa in the living room, Su Jin nodded at him slightly, then walked outside the study, raised his hand and knocked on the half-hidden door.

"Hello Teacher Mao, I'm Xiao Su.

Mao Sheng's sword head did not raise, but only answered, "You come first and wait for a while, and bring the door with you."

Su Jin did as he was told, standing quietly to the side.

The study is large and full of book aroma. There is a whole wall of bookcases, a huge desk in the middle, and behind the desk is a row of elegant and rustic Bogu shelves.

Lao Mao was sitting behind his desk marking the undergraduate students' weekly calligraphy homework, and his hand movements were very fast, but his face was not very good.

After about five or six minutes, Lao Mao angrily slapped the Zhu Pen on the desk, "What kind of stuff to write! I have been studying for almost a year, and it is still twisted and twisted horizontally, like varicose veins, ugly and dead!" The Zhu Pen

seemed to be frightened and bounced directly to the ground.

Su Jin picked up the pen and sent it back to Lao Mao's close hand, "Teacher Mao, you dissipate your anger, in fact, we are students, any teacher's homework wants to do it well and make color, but unfortunately, it is too difficult for college students now."

Lao Mao only looked up at him until then, "It turned out to be you." Then tell me, what are you students busy with all day now?" Su

Jin said, "When we were in high school, we were in dire straits and miserable. Teachers and parents cheered us up: Persist for another year or two and get out of the sea of suffering! In the future, you will be happy when you

enter college! "But when we enter the university with excitement, we immediately find ourselves deceived! Compared with middle school, college is more bitter, more tiring and more stressful!"

"Of course, we also play games and fall in love, but this is really a luxury, because all kinds of homework, all kinds of part-time jobs, all kinds of club activities, all kinds of examinations and test bowls are sweeping us like an ocean, and the fear of future graduation and unemployment hangs over us, and some of us face tuition arrears and survival.

"So, we really want to do the teacher's homework well, especially the teachers we love, the courses we love, but sometimes it's really hard to do it, especially the calligraphy homework, and we have to work hard to do it well."

After listening to him, Lao Mao was silent, took the worksheet paper that had angered him just now, sighed, and changed the grade of judgment from D to C.

Su Jin said with a smile, "Teacher Mao, you really make me feel very warm, if this student can experience it with his heart, he will definitely be very touched..."

Old Mao took the teacup and drank, "Don't put a top hat on me, I don't know if it's right for me to do this." I am the president of a book association, and how many units spend a lot of money to invite me to give lectures, I like to ignore it, but some students... Forget it, don't talk about this.

Su Jin hurriedly offered his work with both hands, "Teacher Mao, according to your instructions, I will turn in my homework."

Old Mao spread out a few banners and examined them carefully before looking up at him for a long time.

"Just now you also said, calligraphy writing needs the most effort, you have practiced for at least 10 years to reach the current level, you tell me how to do it?" Su

Jin's face was a little red, he couldn't say that he brought the "cultivation" of the previous life, so he had to say that he had been practicing since elementary school and had not been interrupted.

As far as I know, among the peers in the country, those who can reach your level of calligraphy cannot be said to be unique, but they are also rare.

Su Jin quickly patted the rainbow fart, "That's all because Teacher Mao taught well, which inspired my deep love for calligraphy." Lao

Mao didn't answer this stubble, but the interest in chatting seemed to be very high.

"Calligraphy is a thing that is an insider's doorway, a layman's look at the liveliness, do you know where your flaws are?" Su

Jin shook his head, "I only know that it is still very immature, and I can't say it specifically." Lao

Mao took the works handed over by Su Jin today as an example, and affirmed that he is relatively mature and comfortable in brushwork, skillful in starting and writing, writing and closing the pen, sharp edge, gathering front, and side blade conversion dexterity, and the glyph structure is also more beautiful.

Lao Mao also said that Su Jin's biggest problem is the lack of overall awareness, only seeing the words but not the text, the overall layout is dull and restrained, and the quiet beauty is more than enough and the spirituality is insufficient.

In response to Su Jin's problems, Lao Mao told him about the style, charm, and artistic conception of famous artists, and told him about the "beauty of neutrality"....

Su Jin listened to me, Lao Mao was oblivious, and he forgot the time, until Lao Mao's daughter Mao Chunmei knocked on the study door.

When the door opened, Mao Chunmei glanced at Su Jin with complicated eyes, and said to Old Mao, "Dad, it's almost 11 o'clock, you hurry up and say a few words to Lu Bin."

Su Jin guessed that Lu Bin should be the young man sitting in the living room.

Lao Mao said lightly, "There will definitely be no time tonight, you tell him to come back another day."

Mao Chunmei's eyes were a little resentful, and her voice was much higher, "You let people wait for another night in vain!"

Su Jin was suddenly embarrassed, and hurriedly stood up, "Isn't it right Teacher Mao, I shouldn't..." Old Mao

said, "It's none of your business, you give me an honest seat, I haven't finished talking with you..."