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Chapter 30 Learning to dance and writing articles will make you stronger.

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When Wang Xiuwen came back from Chengdu, she seemed to be a different person. She doesn't laugh or talk when she sees people, giving people the impression of innocence. If Wang Xiuwen has changed, it's not accurate, just like she did before. Rather, Wang Xiuwen experienced a disaster, washed away the dust, followed suit and turned a corner of 180, and returned to nature.

Environment infects people, and environment makes people, just as the sun and the earth move naturally with day, night, sunshine and stars. The darkness has come to an end and the sun is shining ahead. When the sun is shining, there are shadows flashing.

When Wang Xiuwen attended the archives training class in Chengdu Jinling Hotel, he was dragged by Zhang Xuehua, who shared a room with him. He was forced to yield to the ballroom, lost his shyness, opened his mind, climbed to nobility and ushered in happiness. Even when she returned to work in Fenghuang Coal Mine, her winged thoughts were soaring. But she is not impetuous, frivolous, and still has the dignity and generosity of white-collar workers.

On this day, Wang Xiuwen was sorting out the newspaper, singing softly and thinking about her own thoughts. A mystery has existed since she received the notice from Director Ma to go to Chengdu to attend the archives training class, and it has not been solved yet. She thought that she would go out to study and come back to work for a few days. Why didn't anyone inform her to work in the archives? Isn't this a waste of national money? Whether to make up the number, let her participate; Is that comfort? Why should you comfort me? Wang Xiuwen thought of here, stopped singing, quietly finishing the newspaper.

A person's fate you give the sun a blow, you give the sun only a shadow, the sun gives you only crazy exposure; A person's fate, you contend with the rainstorm, the rainstorm gives you a thunderbolt, and you give the rainstorm a madman; A person's fate you compete with the ice and snow, and the ice and snow only give you cruel cold. Even if you leave a trail of footprints on the ice and snow and the sun reappears, you won't leave a pearl.

Wang Xiuwen really had to fight against fate. Over the past few months, she has been frantically studying newspaper articles, trying to immerse herself in the ocean of literature, adding fuel to the flames and making achievements, but trying to write something several times failed to get her to write flowers. She grasped the authenticity and rapidity of news reports and wrote a small article in this regard. Her thoughts and practices are exactly the same as those of the editors. Although her article was crooked, edited, simplified and polished, it was published in the Miner's Daily of Shangmei Group. These small articles, such as footprints left in the snow, can not stand the warmth of the sun and leave no trace, but they can boost morale and Wang Xiuwen.

Wang Xiuwen knows that heaven rewards hard work, and water drops wear away. But for this person with only junior high school education, it is a bit impossible to make achievements in literature. As for the short article she published in Miner's Daily, people read it and some congratulated her. She knows very well. She just provided the editor with the time and place of the news and the ins and outs of the event. As for the fluent sentences in the manuscript, she dare not compliment herself.

Wang Xiuwen learned to dance under the guidance of Zhang Xuehua. She came into contact with men in the ballroom and began to be shy, blushing, neurotic and delicate. Influenced and inspired by Zhang Xuehua, she slowly danced like a fairyland. After each dance, Wang Xiuwen would go back to her room and lie quietly on the bed, with the melody of the dance music echoing in her mind. She sighed, dancing is so charming! When you enter the dance floor, all your troubles, worries and disappointments are no longer in the toilet. Her mind rose to the height it deserved. She used to hate that shadow, but now she thinks it's rare and strange. Her eyebrows, which had been wrinkled for months, opened.

Wang Xiuwen tidied up the newspaper silently, trying to solve the mystery, but how could she solve it? If you can't solve it, don't think about it Why bother yourself. If you shut yourself in a cage and can't spread your wings and stretch your waist, why bother yourself? After that baptism, Wang Xiuwen forgot about it and sang happily again. Someone knocked at the door. Wang Xiuwen put down the newspaper and opened the door. It was Mei Fang. When Mei Fang walked into the room, she didn't want to close the door. She stepped forward, hugged Wang Xiuwen's neck and said, "You have been studying abroad for more than 20 days, which makes me miss you very much. You won't come back to see me. " Wang Xiuwen pushed Mei Fang away and closed the door. He said angrily, "Look at you, you are so excited, the door is open, and you are still so affectionate." Others will say that we are gay when they see it. " A word made Mei Fang play a joke. "I'll talk to you later, but I didn't bring you." Mei Fang left Wang Xiuwen and sat in a chair. She was very excited and said naughtily, "Go out and study hard and visit more this time." Wang Xiuwen said airily, "I only climbed halfway up Mount Emei, but I didn't climb to the top. I felt great when I saw Leshan Giant Buddha. When I visited Dujiangyan, I felt spectacular and magical. I can't tell why, just running around with others and not feeling happy. " "Look at what you said, it's ungrateful to get cheap." As soon as Wang Xiuwen heard something was wrong, he went up and squeezed Mei Fang's hand, making Mei Fang cry out in pain: "Okay, okay, I won't talk." As soon as Wang Xiuwen relaxed, Mei Fang added, "You have secrets anyway." Wang Xiuwen squeezed again, and Mei Fang begged for mercy loudly: "Give me a break, I won't say it again." Two girls are fighting, and I don't know whose cell phone is ringing. Mei Fang thought it was her mobile phone, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and saw that it was not hers. Wang Xiuwen dug out his mobile phone from the newspaper pile and saw that it was his number. I'm afraid Mei Fang is suspicious. She quickly pressed the answer key and put it in her ear and said, "Hello, who is this?" "I'm Hu Fuli." What can I do for you? "I want to tell you ..." Wang Xiuwen interrupted Hu Fuli. "I am very busy." Wang Xiuwen wanted to make up a legitimate reason for the other party to hang up, but when Mei Fang was around, she didn't make it up and quickly said, "I hung up."

Mei Fang listened carefully to Wang Xiuwen answer the phone, but didn't get a clue. Mei Fang asked curiously, "Who called you?" "People in my hometown borrowed money from me. Do you think I have spare money to lend him? " "Miser! If you have no money to lend him, you have to be kind and rest assured. " "You can't give such a person a good face. He hasn't paid back the money I lent him last time. " Wang Xiuwen made up a lie, so that Mei Fang escaped.

Sixty-eight

After Mei Fang left, Wang Xiuwen pondered the joke Mei Fang told her, sighed, and was in a state of confusion, thinking about what it had done besides being annoyed. Wang Xiuwen concentrated on sorting out the newspaper again. Suddenly the telephone rang again. Wang Xiuwen picked up the phone to see if it was still Hu Fuli. She pressed the answer key and said to the phone, "Hello, what can I do for you? I am very busy. " Hu Fuli said, "I want to know something about coal mine production." "I'm too busy to have time. I hung up. " Hu Fuli's unbearable voice came from the mobile phone: "All right."

Flowers provoke butterflies and bees to kiss. Wang Xiuwen is 26 years old and has a child, but she looks like a pure and beautiful girl. Dear readers, you should remember that Hu Fuli was the young man sitting opposite her on the train from Wang Xiuwen to Chengdu. Although Wang Xiuwen was out of town for the first time, she was very careful and didn't talk to strangers much, but her beauty made Hu Fuli fall in love at first sight.

Wang Xiuwen got off at Chengdu Railway Station, hurried out of the station, and found the stop sign for Bus No.80, followed by Hu Fuli. But he was afraid that Wang Xiuwen would find out that he was following her and suspect him, so he deliberately kept his distance from her. After Wang Xiuwen found the stop sign of bus No.80, a bus No.80 came and Wang Xiuwen got on the bus. Hu Fuli saw Wang Xiuwen get on the bus. He took a few steps to catch up, but he was still late and couldn't get on the bus. Hu Fuli watched the bus swagger away, scolded psychologically, and thought, "Looking for a needle in a haystack!" "

Yun Feng walked to the door of the mailroom. It suddenly occurred to her that she smiled unconsciously. It turned out that during the more than 20 days of studying in Wang Xiuwen, it was she who sent and received newspapers instead of Wang Xiuwen. Today, she forgot that Wang Xiuwen had been back to work for a few days. Yun Feng's ecstasy was caused by Wang Bolin. Since Yun Feng suddenly left in Hongdu Hotel, she hasn't received a call from Wang Bolin. As a girl, YunFeng took extreme restraint to hide her thoughts. This long-term tug-of-war made Yun Feng lose his mind, lost his mind.

Yun Feng still knocked on the door and entered the room. Seeing that Wang Xiuwen hasn't sorted out the newspaper, she smiled and said, "Sister Xiuwen, you are lazy when you go out to study for a few days. It's after 5 o'clock, and you haven't sorted out the newspaper yet. " Wang Xiuwen also smiled and said, "Just now, Mei Fang came to talk to me and was delayed for a while." As he spoke, he picked up a stack of divided newspapers and handed them to Yun Feng. "Take a look first, it will be ready soon." Yun Feng couldn't bear to read the newspaper and said to himself, "Mei Fang, her name is as beautiful as hers." Yun Feng suddenly said to Wang Xiuwen, "Sister Xiuwen, the girl who just came from the management department is in love." "With whom?" "The young man of the Commission for Discipline Inspection." Wang Xiuwen said, "Well, they are a good couple. Have you ever been in love? " Yun Feng blushed, restrained her shyness and said naughtily, "Sister Xiuwen, I haven't done it yet. Please introduce me to one? " Wang Xiuwen stopped distributing newspapers, looked at Yun Feng and said seriously, "Really." "Really, you don't believe it?" While distributing the newspaper, Wang Xiuwen thought deeply and said, "I don't know if he has spoken." Yun Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt tingling. How she wished that Wang Xiuwen was talking about Wang Bolin, and a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart. She asked, "Who is he?" Yun Feng asked consciously, his face getting hotter and hotter. "You don't know." Hearing this, Yun Feng's face turned pale, and his eyes showed vacant eyes, as if he had fallen into a quagmire and felt very desperate.

Wang Xiuwen pointed to the newspaper and sat opposite Yun Feng. Seeing that Yun Feng's face is wrong, she thinks that Yun Feng's love seed makes her obligatory-she really needs a boyfriend.

Wang Xiuwen changed the subject and spoke her mind. "Sending and receiving newspapers has nothing to do with learning file management. Yun Feng, tell me what the leaders think. " Wang Xiuwen asked very bluntly, but Yun Feng was irresponsible and replied lazily: "Art will not crush me." Wang Xiuwen saw that Yun Feng was not interested in talking and stood up with a newspaper. Yun Feng knew it was time to leave. Wang Xiuwen took the newspaper and followed Yun Feng out of the mail room.

After Wang Xiuwen distributed the newspaper, it was already past 6 pm. She went back to the mailroom, picked up her cell phone and prepared to go home from work. At this moment, the mobile phone rang again. Look at the mobile phone. It's Hu Fuli. Wang Xiuwen is ridiculous. This Hu Fuli is insane. Wang Xiuwen also don't answer his phone, hurriedly turned off the phone.

Hu Fuli missed Wang Xiuwen's bus, lost his way, looked disappointed, and felt as if he had lost something he loved. He took the second No.80 bus, arrived at the site of Jinling Hotel, got off the bus and went straight to the registration office in the hotel lobby. When he walked to the door of the hall, a little light flashed in front of him, and his face showed infinite joy. It turned out that the girl he followed also came to attend the archives training class. He saw Wang Xiuwen go upstairs with accommodation.

When she got home, her husband Wang had already cooked dinner and was waiting for her to eat. The warmth of the family, the thoughtfulness of her husband, and a sense of happiness flooded her whole body. When Wang Xiuwen just came back from Chengdu, her husband's meticulous care and meticulous love gave her a little comfort. However, this comfort comes from the fantasy that Wang Xiuwen entered the dance floor under the guidance of Zhang Xuehua and had zero contact with the opposite sex when attending the archives training class. This spiritual decadence and physical pleasure made her suffer from happiness. She hates Zhang Xuehua's confusion and blames herself for her ideological drift. Facing her husband's sincerity, she thinks that she can't drift from place to place and should accept her husband's tenderness frankly.

A few days later, Wang Xiuwen eagerly threw herself into her husband's arms, as sweet as a honeymoon. Hu Fuli's happiness from her intimate contact at the ball has been forgotten.