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Chapter 330

Xiaojie at the beginning

Zhao Jiadi was lucky. The examination room was at Tongji Middle School, just on Neizhengli Road in Yangpu District. He was much happier than candidates from other provinces who traveled to several cities and counties. However, Zhao Jiadi felt that this was not a good thing. According to what he had figured out

The law of conservation of luck means that most of the exams will lead to misfortunes. Sitting in a bright high school classroom, Zhao Jiadi was sitting near the window, a little distracted, quite like a college entrance examination.

Finally started. The morning application session. Thanks to the fact that he has read a lot of current affairs and finance in the past few years, Zhao Jiadi felt that his answer was not good, but it was not bad, not to mention his beautiful regular script which can probably add some points. Among them

One topic is "How to keep confidentiality under the new situation." In fact, this is not a familiar topic in Zhao Jiadi's field of expertise, but he managed to give more than a thousand words and could get a few points in the end. Zhao Jiadi did not dare

Guaranteed, as for high scores, I don't even have any expectations. This is really a bit frustrating for Zhao Jiadi, whose high school math scores were more than 20 points ahead of the second place.

After Zhao Jiadi got the test paper in the afternoon, he took a quick glance at it and found that compared with the nearly 100 real questions from various provinces that he had been overwhelmed by, the difficulty was average. In fact, no matter how difficult it was, Zhao Jiadi was very normal and followed the steps step by step.

Start solving the problems and warm up with the reading judgment questions. The short ones require a little thought, and the longer ones rely directly on intuition. As for the steps of word selection, filling in the blanks, and ambiguity analysis, Zhao Jiadi was more decisive and skipped directly. He chose the latter part, which he was best at.

The pervert Zhao Jiadi was able to make sense of the test questions, quantitative relations and judgment and reasoning without any stagnation. He completed drafts, calculations and card drawings in one go. When others frowned and looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, they could still mutter "I'm so awesome".

Damn it, generally speaking, candidates will pass more than a dozen of these two items based on experience to ensure reliable accuracy, especially those that involve complex calculations that take more than a minute at a glance. I dare not

Although he is easily provocative, Zhao Jiadi does not miss any question with gusto. As for data analysis, after all, it is Zhao Jiadi's specialty. People who are given graphical data generally do not confuse him, but those who are long, especially those with a word count of more than 800, do not confuse him.

It still makes Zhao Jiadi a little unhappy, but generally speaking, Zhao Jiadi is quite relaxed. He checked the time and found that it was almost in sync with his usual practice. There were still 20 minutes left to hide. Zhao Jiadi silently thought about saving his character and building his character.

, he carried out the final research more leisurely than the candidates in the same classroom. With two or three minutes left at the end, Zhao Jiadi picked the two most interesting questions in the test paper, one graphical reasoning and one logical judgment, and chewed on them carefully.

, I handed in the paper on time, and I think the final score will be around 75 points.

The young woman Pei sat in the BMW and waited patiently for Zhao Jiadi. In the morning, she went to her best friend's place to drink tea and talk about health and gossip. At noon, she went to a private club called Yanzhou Pavilion to have a pure herbal spa that could wipe out the entire monthly salary of a young white-collar worker.

Then Zhao Jiadi came to see his mistress dressed in shameless clothes, and Zhao Jiadi sat in the passenger seat and smoked a cigarette. Of course a woman like Pei, a young woman who couldn't compete with a good wife, didn't care that Zhao Jiadi did well in the exam.

Bad or not, during these romantic days, she got bored. Seeing that Zhao Jiadi was addicted to solving questions, she would also volunteer to let Zhao Jiadi give her one or two questions to try. As a result, she sadly found out that her husband had only one minute.

Even if she couldn't find an answer to the "extremely simple" question, she could not get the correct answer even after ten minutes of scribbling on the draft paper. Seeing Zhao Jiadi's expression was dull, she asked casually while driving toward the city: "

I asked, the provincial Development and Reform Commission is okay, it is not difficult for you to get in, but the National Development and Reform Commission has very high requirements, and you don't seem to meet it. You have to be turned away with at least two years of grassroots work experience. I heard that at least

If you want a master's degree, you can't fake it, right? Or are you ready to have a relationship?"

"Hey, are you still asking about this? It's so relaxing."

Zhao Jiadi joked about Sister Pei, but did not forget to laugh at himself, "And you also mentioned one thing missing, that you need a Beijing household registration. Basically, except for age, I don't meet the requirements. Over at the general office, I

Don't think about it and prepare to choose among the Policy Research Office, National Economic Comprehensive Department and Economic and Trade Department. This is a typical case of overestimating one's capabilities."

The young woman Pei is not sure about the relationship between Zhao Taizu and Chen Jing, the "quick son-in-law of Chenglong", and Yang Feng, a young man from the red generation. Especially Chen Jing, who is in the National Development and Reform Commission, is very "matched" with Zhao Jiadi's plan. She is far away from the tide of the golden sea.

There is no way to know that Chen Jing is determined to let Zhao Jiadi enter his subordinates for further study. He has a backer that is as high as any. This is the so-called mountain on the mountain. There are people in the court who have gone to the extreme.

It is not impossible for graduate Zhao Jiadi to enter the National Development and Reform Commission. Moreover, Zhao Jiadi also has the ICBC Responsibility Model on display. Everything is ready. All he needs is the opportunity for Zhao Jiadi to stand out in the national examination at the end of the year.

The young woman Pei has always been a smart person who does not get into trouble. She quickly ignored the National Development and Reform Commission, a difficult problem that was not interesting to her, and asked narrowly: "Do you want to meet a good sister of mine? If you can pass her test, our

The relationship is really settled!"

Zhao Jiadi said angrily: "Okay, by the way, I'll also meet your parents-in-law."

The young woman Pei winked and deliberately whispered: "How about going to the movies tonight? After the movie, find a place to play with cars?"

Zhao Jiadi, who had lost several pounds in a short period of time, said angrily: "I made an appointment with someone to learn computer science. Don't try to mess up my plan. I fed you twice yesterday and you're still not full?!"

The young woman Pei Jiao smiled and said, "Mr. sir, I'm already addicted."

Zhao Jiadi smoked silently and recited several times to recuperate his energy. The young woman Pei burst into laughter and showed her beauty. The slow-moving BMW followed the same route as an earthworm. Zhao Jiadi had to be frightened and reminded him to drive well. He didn’t have dinner outside.

What kind of tricks are they playing? Zhao Jiadi and his young wife Pei bought some vegetables at the vegetable market and cooked for themselves. She was obviously happy to eat home-cooked food. In the evening, Li Mudan, a fat man who is proficient in computers, came to the den to teach Zhao Jiadi, Shang Que and

Situ Qiangqiang also came to join in the fun, because Zhao Jiadi had been vaccinated, so he was not too shocked when he saw the young woman Pei. Anyway, Fat Mudan now admired Uncle Ba Liang very much.

In addition to cramming in computer knowledge, Zhao Jiadi consulted his teacher Xu Qiang on many application and test-taking techniques. Regarding the practical test, Xu Qiang completely lost interest in "teaching" after the initial verification. This student is too abnormal, with basic science and high-end science.

The theory is speechless. Xu Qiang doesn’t think he is qualified to be Zhao Jiadi’s teacher in this aspect. Many test common sense and techniques cannot be applied to him. Excluding the time for scribbling cards, the actual test is divided into about 50 minutes for each question.

Seconds, of course, is not only fast, but for Zhao Jiadi, who can strictly control difficult and simple questions within 45 seconds, Xu Qiang feels very puzzled. This guy is just cheating. It’s as easy as watching him play with his own eyes.

Xu Qiang gave up the idea of ​​​​doing the same thing and focused on helping him accumulate knowledge about essays and improve his writing skills.

Zhao Jiadi rented a house and started living together with the young woman Pei, but his life schedule was still very regular. He would get up on time at a little early five in the morning, go for a morning run, have breakfast, go to professional classes if there were any, and do four questions if there were no.

Hours later, he completed the three hard tasks of the real test questions, had lunch and entertainment for almost two hours, and prepared for the essay in the afternoon. Zhao Jiadi met with Xu Qiang in the school library every once in a while, roughly following the steps of Professor Xu Qiang.

After half an hour of experience, Zhao Jiadi practiced for an hour and a half, and commented and analyzed for half an hour, the following topics started to be talked about in a variety of ways. Xu Qiang’s knowledge is broad and complex, and he is good at outlining and drawing out the main points, and there is no shortage of insights. In the past, it was inevitable that he was a little confused about the comments.

Zhao Jiadi benefited a lot.

In mid-May, the results came out.

Zhao Jiadi scored 78 in the practical test, which is above average, neither surprising nor happy. The essay score was 48, which is relatively poor. Zhao Jiadi knew this after giving a brief explanation of his problem-solving ideas to "temporary military advisor" Xu Qiang the day after the exam.

As a result, there is nothing disappointing. After all, the total score of nearly 130 has been beyond the reach of too many people. It has far exceeded the score line of Shanghai municipal civil servants. If you don’t die before you start, big victories are not counted. Small victories are still possible. In fact, this

Zhao Jiadi was still too conservative. In this year's exam, even the comprehensive management category with the highest pass score was only 115.2 points, and the political and legal category was only 112.

Zhao Jiadi was relieved when he checked the results while sitting in front of the computer. The young woman Pei leaned her chest on his back and asked some very naive questions, such as what rank are you in? Can you enter the *** system? Do you want to participate?

Written test.

Zhao Jiadi closed the web interface, ignored the noise of the young woman Pei, and started to do the questions. Sister Pei seemed to have visited all the good places in Shanghai, and today she just stayed in the small house and wandered around. Zhao Jiadi didn't

To talk to her, she would just read a fashion magazine. After reading it for a few minutes, she would tease Zhao Jiadi, but there was no response. Then she would read the magazine again, and when she couldn't bear the loneliness, she would try to seduce him again. This repeated, without any new ideas, Zhao Jiadi couldn't stand it.

Her stupid way of torturing people was to take out a pen and paper and give her a question about a limit problem, asking her to try it, and promised her to solve it within half an hour and then she would be invited to stay at the Peninsula Hotel in Shanghai for a week, so the young woman Pei

He moved a chair and squeezed into the same desk as Zhao Jiadi, biting the penholder and concentrating. Zhao Jiadi glanced sideways at Sister Pei, who was different from usual, and smiled knowingly.

Zhao Jiadi’s question is: Madam, 20 idiots like my husband participated in a hundred-point exam. The average score was 88 points and the passing rate was 95%. All scores were integers and the scores were different. Let’s ask the person who ranked tenth.

What is the lowest score you got? Options a88, b89, c90, d91. Suggestion: I recommend you to guess at random, the accuracy will be higher than your hard calculation.

This kind of questions involving extreme transformations were child's play for Zhao Jiadi, but Pei Ke, a young woman who had never studied hard in her life, had a headache. She used six or seven pieces of draft paper alone and racked her brains for half a calculation and reasoning.

After an hour, I still couldn't get an accurate answer, so I had to use a honey trap to ask the examiner Zhao Jiadi for ten more minutes, and continued to work hard on the problem. Zhao Jia thought at first that she would give up, but seeing that she was rare, she didn't act as cheating as before.

Pi, he put down the real question in his hand and was happy to watch her make calculations with a grimace. He saw at a glance that her entry point was correct. After forty minutes of hard work, he was only one step away from the correct answer and calculated the hypothetical value x=88.

Point 2, a great result, but the funny thing is that it can be regarded as a success, but at the last moment, she hurriedly gave the wrong option A, which made Zhao Jia powerless for the first time. If this sister was really his student

, you have to eat every three days and have to be strict. No matter how beautiful you are, it’s useless.

The young woman Pei raised her head and said seriously: "It's a! Right?"

Zhao Jiadi looked at the draft papers that were densely scribbled on by her, swallowed back what he was going to say, touched her head, and said with a soft smile: "That's right, that's the right answer. Keep your word, please stay here for a week."

The Peninsula Hotel.”

She cheered, innocently, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said with a playful expression of being coquettish and asking for reward: "Isn't my sister very powerful?"

Zhao Jiadi nodded, and immediately went online to book a stay in Peninsula. Under the instigation of the young woman Pei, Comrade Zhao, who originally only had an ICBC ordinary savings card, applied for an ICBC credit card, even if it was not an unlimited card.

At least it is platinum, but it is not the new version of ICBC Wealth Card 10 years old. It is quite different. If you check 1738, it will probably be very upstart. But naturally it cannot be compared with one of the three special black cards that Agricultural Bank of China sent to Zhao Sanjin as a privilege. Zhao Jiadi

Picking up a copy of People's Daily, enjoying the diligent caressing of the young woman Pei, he did not forget to pour cold water on him and said: "I can accompany you to the hotel, but my established arrangements remain unchanged. Don't think that I will go crazy with you. I won't

I understand, there are still people who like to stay in hotels because they are more comfortable than the bed at home?"

The young woman Pei's not plump breasts rubbed against Zhao Jiadi and said with a smile: "You won't understand."

Zhao Jiadi looked down at the "People's Daily" on page 8 of the weekend. He was paying special attention to page 7. He was not reading this to prepare for the national exam. Xu Qiang said that reading this did not have much substantive significance for the application.

, but Zhao Jiadi has subconsciously begun to cultivate a sense of politics in all aspects. Everything is a qualitative change that cannot be measured. Living with porcelain is like diamonds. This is the pretentious saying of the literary youth. If it is actually a more utilitarian rhetoric, that is

Being an official cannot escape the skill of mastering official accent. But those official accents that are pushed to the front as scapegoats are too idiotic to be taken seriously. It does not mean that those officials really have that little EQ and IQ. Zhao Jiadi warned himself in the future.

Don't be famous in this 250-year-old way. Of course, Zhao Jiadi doesn't think that all officials are smart people. The more isolated the place, the less likely those in important positions are.

Otherwise, assuming that they are all mature guys like Chen Jing and Li Tan, Zhao Jiadi feels that he should stop messing around. This is like Ma Xiaotiao playing an online game and having to fight bosses one after another as soon as he leaves the novice village.

Self-abuse is no different.

Zhao Jiadi, who went to the peninsula with his young wife Pei, must not have known that copies of his test results and answer sheets appeared in Beijing at the first time, and there were more than one person.

One of the top leaders of the National Development and Reform Commission, who was a member of the party group, laughed and cursed at his direct subordinate in the office: "The test is just passable. Look at the application and answer questions. They look like shit. They are far worse than what I used to do!"

The middle-aged leader of the Political Research Office read the copy of the application and said with a smile: "The handwriting is good."

The leader smiled and said: "Hiraizumi, how about I send it to you?"

The middle-aged man who had been in the Political Research Office for six full years nodded and said, "Director Chen, I definitely have no objection."

In Yuquan Mountain, the study room on the second floor of a villa was filled with globes of various sizes. A woman rotated one of the globes on the desk and smiled at her father: "If the test does not have common sense judgment and language understanding, he will definitely be able to get it."

90 points or above.”

The man holding two answer sheets in his hand was dumbfounded: "Zhi Jin, you called me here just to see this thing? Isn't Taixing's army a little too popular?"

The woman blinked and said, "Don't think that I don't know that Xu Ziqi has made numerous reports to you."

The man looked embarrassed and said: "The score is not high. It cannot be compared with my daughter."

She glared and said, "layman, don't make such blind noises."

The man felt embarrassed again.

There was silence in the study for a long time, and she spun the globe countless times.

The man with slightly white temples asked cautiously: "Is it him?"

She nodded.

The man sighed quietly and said with a smile: "Anyway, I won't interfere in this matter. It's up to you. My attitude is very clear. I don't support or oppose it. I remain neutral."

Although Yuquan Mountain is a quiet residential area with "earth patterns hidden like blue dragon scales", although it is a little inferior to Zhongnanhai and Xishan, it does not have the 24-hour guarding of Ouchi experts that many people imagine. Walking in the community, you can see

There seems to be no heavy armed security, but in the prosperous city of Beijing, this is still a well-deserved place for cardinals. This woman who is infinitely respected and doted on by her family elders grew up here and went to the University of Science and Technology of China to study.

Before, her greatest pleasure was to stare at the world map and China map on the wall while she was in a frail body. The girl who went to the military hospital every three days to see a doctor received the most gift of a globe. No one doubted who would become her husband in the future.

A smooth journey to the top of the clouds, three thousand miles to the top. But corresponding to this, no one, including Xu Ziqi, could imagine that anyone could enter her Dharma eyes.
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