Rebirth of the Rising Sun

What happened at the 17th Middle School at noon spread throughout the Zhuangcheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government as soon as people got to work in the afternoon. After all, Feng Sizhe's influence is so great now that everything he does will unconsciously attract people's attention. Some underground "Organization Ministers" even said bluntly that this time Cai Cheng would be in trouble, and even the Director of the Municipal Education Bureau, Bei Guowei, would be involved.

Bei Guowei, as the director of education in Zhuangcheng for many years, also had friends in the municipal party committee. He soon heard the gossip. That night, he brought generous gifts to the home of Wang Guoguang, member of the Standing Committee of the Zhongzhou Provincial Party Committee and secretary of the Zhuangcheng Municipal Party Committee. At this time, he had to take self-rescue measures.

Wang Guoguang also listened to the secretary's report on the affairs of the 17th Middle School. In his living room, he met with Bei Guowei.

"Xiao Bei, your Municipal Education Bureau did a really bad job on this matter. You knew that Mayor Feng's family had already arrived in Zhuangcheng City, so why didn't we pay attention to it? Don't you know that the leaders' families sometimes need special care? This is because you didn't do your job well." Wang Guoguang criticized Bei Guowei right away.

"Yes, Secretary Wang, I reflect that I did not do my job well in this matter." Bei Guowei was very happy after hearing Wang Guoguang's criticism. At this moment, what he feared most was that Wang Guoguang would say nothing, as that would put him in danger. On the contrary, as long as Wang Guoguang was willing to criticize him, it proved that he could still be saved. Otherwise, why would he say so much nonsense to him?

"Well, but the Municipal Education Bureau has a lot of work to do, and Mayor Feng didn't inform your Education Bureau before. As the saying goes, ignorance is not a crime. So now that it has happened, you must have a good attitude to resolve the incident. Don't think too much about other things. Just work hard. Everyone has sharp eyes." Wang Guoguang started to show off his power as the municipal party secretary. In fact, he had already thought about it. The Municipal Education Commission's responsibility for this matter was not very heavy. The key was that No. 17 Middle School had made the decision on its own. So this time, it was only necessary to deal with the leaders of No. 17 Middle School. Bei Guowei could still be saved.

Under normal circumstances, a director of a city education bureau would naturally not attract much attention from the municipal party secretary. However, this time it involved Feng Sizhe, and Wang Guoguang was ready to make a fuss about it. He wanted to protect Bei Guowei and tell others that as long as you dare to get close to me, I, the municipal party secretary, still have great power.

In front of Bei Guowei, Wang Guoguang called Feng Sizhe and talked about what happened at noon. Wang Guoguang made it clear that the handling opinion of this matter should be mainly based on No. 17 Middle School, and hoped that Feng Sizhe could consider it.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Guoguang said to Bei Guowei, "As long as the problem is solved, you don't have to think too much about the rest. Just work with peace of mind."

Bei Guowei naturally nodded repeatedly, thanked the leader for his concern and help, and swore a blood oath, expressing that he would be loyal to Wang Guoguang, etc.

Feng Sizhe received a call from Wang Guoguang at home. As soon as he hung up the phone, He Shasha came over and sat down next to Feng Sizhe. "Is it Comrade Wang Guoguang's call? Is he going to intervene in this matter?"

"Is Xiao Yueqing asleep?" Feng Sizhe did not respond but asked back.

"She has already fallen asleep. She didn't go to class this afternoon. I think she is very worried. How do you think we should solve the problem?" He Shasha replied.

"You can continue to send her to No. 17 Middle School and Class 8 of Grade 1 early tomorrow morning. I believe they will have a different attitude over there." Feng Sizhe thought for a moment and answered.

The matter has become a big deal. Xiao Yueqing will go back to No. 17 Middle School. Naturally, the school will make arrangements, and Class 8 of the first year will be completely changed. In this way, Feng Sizhe can be regarded as doing something practical about this matter. Although he cannot completely change some bad rules of the education department, it is better to make some changes than to do nothing.

"Okay, I get it. But since Wang Guoguang called, I think you might as well give in. He is the secretary and is in charge of the personnel affairs of the city." He Shasha nodded and understood what Feng Sizhe meant, but she did not forget to enlighten her husband. Feng Sizhe was good in everything except that he was stubborn sometimes and liked to feel righteous when encountering problems. It was okay to do things like this when he was a county magistrate. After all, he was not the target of so many people's attention. But now he is the mayor of a provincial capital city, and he has to consider many factors when doing things.

"I know, there is a long way to go." Feng Sizhe had obviously figured it out. He reached out and held He Shasha's hand, comforting her.

Since Wang Guoguang wants to take care of this matter, there is nothing wrong with Feng Sizhe taking a step back. After all, things are just as He Shasha said. He is the secretary of the municipal party committee and he is just the mayor. He just needs to take care of the city's economic development. Other matters can be left to Wang Guoguang to deal with.

Originally, Feng Sizhe wanted to give Wang Guoguang some face by letting the matter go, so that he could devote his energy to developing the city's economy. However, his concession brought about consequences that he had not expected.

The next morning, when He Shasha brought Xiao Yueqing to No. 17 Middle School, the school's new leadership team immediately expressed their warm welcome. When they learned that Xiao Yueqing would still be teaching in Class 8, Grade 1, they immediately replaced the teacher there, Zhou Fuyong, with the most capable teacher in the school. Naturally, although the class was still named Class 8, Grade 1, this class was actually much more important than Class 1, Grade 1.

Before He Shasha sent Xiao Yueqing to No. 17 Middle School, she didn't think too much about it, and she didn't intend to reveal her identity, otherwise her daughter wouldn't be assigned to Class 8. Now looking at the arrangement made by the school, thinking that this can be regarded as making up for her daughter's inability to study well in the past period of time, she agreed and told Feng Sizhe about it by phone.

Feng Sizhe was naturally satisfied after knowing what No. 17 Middle School did. Of course, he also had to arrange Liu Fei to take good care of this work, so that there would not be such a special group of so-called Class 8 in the school. Every child has the obligation to receive the most basic learning conditions and environment, and this is what he can do. He thought that this matter was over, and it was enough to deal with the black sheep who made wrong decisions, such as the principal and the dean of teaching of No. 17 Middle School. However, he did not expect that because this matter did not involve the director of the Education Bureau, Bei Guowei, another rumor spread among the municipal party committee and government, that is, Feng Sizhe encountered great pressure in this matter, and Secretary Wang personally came out to manage this matter, which scared Mayor Feng and dared not intervene.

Upon hearing the rumor, Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Commission Secretary Feng Xijun immediately went to the mayor's office and met with Feng Sizhe.

"Mayor, this rumor is very detrimental to the city government's future work." Feng Xijun did not treat Feng Sizhe as an outsider and reported some of the rumors he had heard to him in person.

"Haha, Secretary Feng also believes these rumors?" Feng Sizhe didn't think too much about it. In his opinion, there are some people in the municipal party committee and government who take pride in spreading gossip every day to show how powerful their information is. You can simply ignore such people and there is no need to waste your energy on this.

"Of course I don't believe it, but I know for sure that there must be other people who will believe it, because this time the people who spread these rumors are not outsiders, but people around you." Feng Xijun said with a serious face.

"People around me? Who?" When Feng Sizhe heard it was someone around him, he had to take it seriously. The strongest fortress is often breached from the inside. Feng Sizhe understood the meaning of this sentence, so he would never allow any villain to appear around him.

"Secretary General Meng Yongfeng." Feng Xijun solemnly proposed a name.

Feng Sizhe was also stunned when he heard that it was Meng Yongfeng. Feng Sizhe had never been interested in this person. The last time the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection took him away, Meng Yongfeng immediately publicly approached Tang Jingui and supported Tang Jingui's resolutions at the municipal government executive meeting chaired by Tang Jingui. He had heard about all these things. But when Tang Jingui stepped down, Meng Yongfeng immediately expressed his intention to approach him again, and asked for instructions and reported to him several times a day, showing enough loyalty. This made Feng Sizhe relax his vigilance, thinking that after all, he was the secretary general of the municipal government, a deputy department-level cadre, and it was better not to move around. But he never thought that Meng Yongfeng would do this kind of thing again behind his back, spreading gossip that was not beneficial to him. What did he want to do?

Feng Sizhe certainly wouldn't doubt Meng Yongfeng's words. He was the secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee, so he naturally had his own sources of information, and what he said was naturally based on facts. If everything was true, then Meng Yongfeng really had to be replaced. Feng Sizhe would never allow him to serve him, and sometimes he could even speak on behalf of his city government butler to others.

"Okay, I know about this. Thank you, Lao Feng." Feng Sizhe made the decision.

"Haha, mayor, why are you being so polite to me? Don't worry, if you need me to do anything, just tell me and I will do it." Feng Xijun said, patting his chest. Since Feng Sizhe came to Zhuangcheng City, his job as the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee has become more and more enjoyable. Not only does he have a lot of say in his own system, but also in the Municipal Party Committee, it is much easier for him to do anything he wants. Of course, these are all Feng Sizhe's contributions, and he will never forget them.

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