Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

January 17, 1988.

Chu Shijun, who had stayed at home for more than a week, returned to Handong University.

The school, which had been quiet for a winter break, became lively again as students gradually returned.

In Chu Shijun's dormitory, the other three had arrived. After having lunch together, Chu Shijun, Qi Tongwei, Pei Qianqian, and Liang Lu went to Gao Yuliang's house in the evening.

Several women sat around the stove, eating melon seeds and chatting, while three grown men, unfazed by the cold, went to the study to drink hot tea and smoke.

When I saw Gao Yuliang again after the New Year, he had a constant smile on his face, clearly indicating that he had encountered some happy event.

Chu Shijun guessed that it was probably about the nomination. He figured that Comrade Gao was very busy during the New Year, which explained why he had called him twice and both times Teacher Wu answered at home.

"Teacher Gao, you're smiling so happily, is there some great news?"

Qi Tongwei asked curiously, "This guy is a great straight man."

"Hehe, I'm just happy to see you students so happy," Gao Yuliang chuckled. "But there is something I can talk about."

"I should probably drop the 'deputy' part of my title. Also, I'm fairly confident about being nominated by the school as an outstanding provincial party member."

"Teacher Gao, congratulations! You've already finished your winter break?" Chu Shijun teased.

"What do you mean you've finished running around!" Gao Yuliang scolded softly, then corrected him, "I was just connecting with some classmates and former leaders. The final decision on this matter rests with the school's Party Committee."

See, you're pretending again!

Chu Shijun curled his lips. What could make that old fox Gao Yuliang so happy must not be as simple as just the school party committee's research and decision. He had been running around all winter break, and he probably succeeded.

Qi Tongwei, who was standing to the side, hadn't figured out what was going on yet. Instead, he comforted the teacher, saying, "Teacher, your teaching achievements are right here, and your contributions to the school are obvious to all. I think the school will definitely study this matter carefully."

After hearing this, Gao Yuliang and Chu Shijun exchanged a glance and understood each other's meaning: now that Qi Tongwei had started working, Secretary Liang needed to give him a good talking-to.

"Tongwei, your teacher believes that the school's Party Committee will seriously study this matter. When you start working, you should learn more from Secretary Liang and ask him for advice. Don't be afraid of being scolded. If you don't understand something, ask me boldly. You can also ask me, your teacher, or Shijun. I'll answer your questions anytime." Gao Yuliang said earnestly.

"Don't worry, teacher, I will humbly learn from you." Qi Tongwei nodded repeatedly.

He may have a low level of political awareness, but he is inquisitive and dares to ask questions. As soon as someone teaches him something, he immediately corrects his mistakes. His achievements can be attributed to his inquiries over the years.

Seeing this, Gao Yuliang didn't say anything more. Some things can only be understood after you start working. No matter how much people say, it's not as good as letting things teach you and experiencing them yourself.

"Shijun, after returning to school, did you visit Principal Jiang? He put a lot of effort into writing that report for you." Gao Yuliang looked at Chu Shijun.

"I've arranged a time with the staff in the school's secretariat to meet with Principal Jiang tomorrow."

During his nearly one-month stay at home, Chu Shijun has completed the entire report, and has also marked all the related information. The final draft is expected to be over 70,000 words.

He estimated that newspapers alone would not be enough, and that books from Handong Province would likely be published. However, he didn't need to worry about that; someone would do it. The most important thing was that his name as the author was on the list.

"That's good. Once your report is published, it will be a great help to your future political career, no less than your book. I think by the time you're a senior, some government departments will be asking the university for your services."

Speaking of this, Gao Yuliang also asked Chu Shijun about his future work direction and plans.

"Just accept the assignment when the time comes. You can shine wherever you are." Chu Shijun didn't say much. There was no need to talk about this. The impact would be different. After all, Gao Yuliang hadn't transferred to politics yet. It wouldn't be too late to talk about it when the results came out.

"That's good. Tongwei will probably go to the political and legal system first before being sent down to the countryside for training. As for you, you'll probably be in high demand. Since you have your own plans, I'll know how to respond when someone contacts me."

As the class teacher and department head, Gao Yuliang has a certain degree of decision-making and advisory power regarding student work assignments.

Of course, just like in his previous life, when real power intervenes, he won't even have the right to make suggestions; nodding and signing are all he can do.

That evening, Gao Yuliang opened the New Year's gift Chu Shijun had given him. When he saw the two special packs of cigarettes, Gao Yuliang realized that his student's identity might not be so simple.

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The next day, Chu Shijun arrived at Jiang Tiankuo's office at the agreed time with the completed manuscript.

After exchanging New Year's greetings in person, Chu Shijun took out the completed report from his bag, along with two packs of cigarettes.

Seeing this, Jiang Tiankuo frowned. "Shijun, what's going on?"

He didn't think Chu Shijun was bribing him; instead, he assumed Chu Shijun had something to ask. If that were the case, Chu Shijun would have simply asked, and he would have helped if he could, instead of going through this trouble.

"Hey, Principal, these cigarettes are pretty good. Here, have two packs for you to try."

Chu Shijun offered no explanation, and simply placed the report and cigarettes on the table.

At this moment, Jiang Tiankuo noticed the difference in the cigarette. He quickly picked it up, and after a closer look, he was shocked. "Shijun, what is this?"

"I got it from an elder. I find it quite good. I don't know if you'll be used to it," Chu Shijun said with a smile.

Just kidding, he'd be happy to smoke this cigarette every day!

Jiang Tiankuo didn't say much. He quickly opened the cigarette box. With these cigarettes, he knew that Chu Shijun definitely didn't need his help with anything.

After opening half of the pack and taking out one, Jiang Tiankuo put the cigarettes down and held out his hand, saying, "You should have some opened ones on you, right? I won't open this new one yet, let's save some. You can smoke yours first."

"Principal, this is extortion!"

Chu Shijun pursed his lips and started joking, but still took out the cigarette case he was carrying.

After lighting a cigarette and taking a satisfying drag, Jiang Tiankuo finally picked up the report.

This time he read it quickly. He glanced at the report he had read before, only paying a little attention to the supplementary information. Seeing that there were no problems, he nodded and said, "Leave your report here. I will go to see Secretary Li and Governor Tian later to submit the report."

"You need to be prepared. Once the report is finalized, you, as the drafter, will definitely be interviewed by the Handong Daily and even the Daxia Daily before it is published. After all, Handong has taken the lead in the country this time, so you need to be careful what you say."

"Don't worry, Principal, I know what to say."

Jiang Tiankuo nodded slightly. He trusted Chu Shijun. This was just a reminder. Moreover, he would definitely go over the script before the interview. No one in Handong would dare to use those tricks of deliberately messing with people or asking difficult questions.