"Jingjing?"
When Cao Yi said this, Wang Chao really remembered the monitor of his high school classmates.
When Wang Chao was in high school, because of his introverted personality and poor family conditions, he was always taciturn and had few particularly familiar classmates. After graduation, they went their separate ways, some were admitted to university, some went to work, and then they lost contact. Wang Chao didn't even remember his name.
The only one who can remember the name is Cao Jingjing, the squad leader. But also no connection.
After Cao Yi mentioned it, Wang Chao suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes.
It has been more than three years since I graduated from high school.
In the past three years, I have experienced many things. From an immature boy, he quickly transformed into a boxing master with many lives in his hands.
This growth is joyful, but it also loses the feelings of youth.
These years of bloody fighting and hard training. Wang Chao no longer has the youthful state of mind of a young man in his early twenties, and is replaced by a young and old man.
This young man is not an ordinary young man pretending to be deep, but he has been tempered through the precipitation of human life and bloody baptism.
"Back when Zhang Tong asked me whether to go to university or not, I said no. It was a waste of youth. She said that youth is for wasting and having fun. Otherwise, after youth, even if you have money and time, you will not have the impulsive mood of a teenager. .The one that passed away will never come back. I listened to her words and thought it was funny, but now it seems that I have indeed lost my youthful state of mind. "
The youth, enthusiasm, youth, and impulsiveness of the past will never appear in Wang Chao, and he will never try again.
"Jingjing learns Taekwondo?" Wang Chao recalled his high school days, feeling emotional in his heart, chatting casually with Cao Yi: "What's so easy to learn about Taekwondo? I think you and I used to help Li Wanji's Taekwondo gym to take down the venue. Would you still How about asking Jingjing to come to Shandong Neijia Boxing Gym to learn from me, I guarantee that she will surpass you in two years."
"Come on." Cao Yi scolded with a smile on the phone, "Your fist can kill people with your hands. What's the future? Taekwondo is an Olympic sport, and it has much more future than boxing."
"That's true." Wang Chao also agreed deeply, "If Jingjing really practices well, enters the Olympics and wins a gold medal, she will have both fame and fortune."
"She has passed the black belt exam now, don't underestimate her." Cao Yi couldn't help but feel a little proud.
"Okay then. I'll take the file to report now, and I'll visit Jingjing when I have time." Wang Chao asked Cao Yi for Cao Jingjing's mobile phone number.
"I can definitely trust your kung fu. You are the number one expert in the Million People's Liberation Army. It's not easy to teach Jingjing." Cao Yi laughed twice and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Chao calmed down.
"Central Party School, major general? The rank of major general is the highest rank in the outer circle, right? In other words, the rank ends here."
Wang Chao knows a little bit about military ranks. Generally, those who have made great contributions to the outside world are basically the highest rank given to major generals. Like Yang Liwei, who boarded a space shuttle and was awarded a major general after returning.
But that's it. As for the lieutenant generals and generals who go up, they are all figures from the real power faction. Peripheral vacancies will not be awarded.
As for the party school, it is a good job. Generally, when senior officials are about to be promoted, they are sent to the party school to study. The Central Party School is not an ordinary school, you can’t pass the exams, and those who can study there are basically high-ranking officials and people with great prospects. Moreover, studying in it can also strengthen many people in power and build a network of relationships. The benefits to the future are self-evident.
Cao Jingjing went to Peking University, and Wang Chao went to the Central Party School. They are all schools, but the difference is vast, not at the same level.
"Hey!" Although he was promoted and reached a peak unimaginable by ordinary people, Wang Chao felt happy in his heart, because this was not what he wanted, and he was involved in more right and wrong anyway, and it was difficult to get out.
With every step of promotion, there might be an extra layer of shackles on his body.
But Wang Chao has no other choice now, he can only go to the dark one way.
After thinking about it, Wang Chao felt relieved, took a quick shower, changed his clothes, packed his things, checked out of the room, and took a taxi to the Central Party School at Lianhuachi Liuliqiao.
There is nothing unusual about the party school, and it doesn't have the youthful vigor of ordinary university campuses. All the people who come and go are full of official authority and calm temperament. When Wang Chao, a young man, walked in, he was particularly conspicuous, a little out of place.
Wang Chao didn't encounter any trouble, he asked a few people smoothly, found the registration office of the party school, uploaded the file, said that he came to report, immediately went through the registration procedures, issued a certificate, and then arranged to go to the school dormitory.
The dormitories of the school are also different from ordinary school dormitories. The conditions are relatively good. There are special bedding, which are changed, washed and cleaned every day.
After some arrangements were made, Wang Chao asked about the classroom, subjects and time of study, received a list of classmates and timetable, and then left the school.
Wang Chaolian from Beijing came here twice this time. The last time he followed Zhu Jia to see Mr. Li and left in a hurry. This time he finally came here, and he still needs to study for two months. Naturally, Wang Chao has to take a good look at it. Look at this capital.
"I don't know if Zhu Jia is in Beijing? She is on the CCTV international channel, running around all year round? Forget it, two months, I have plenty of time to contact, or go to see Cao Jingjing, I haven't seen my old classmate for a long time."
When Wang Chao recalled his high school days, his heart filled with emotion again.
He took out his mobile phone and just dialed a number, when Wang Chao stopped again: "I'd better go to Peking University to have a look. By the way, if I go to university, I don't know what it will be like now."
I took a taxi all the way to the gate of Peking University, looking at the red walls and pillars, the rather classical school gate, and the youthful faces passing in and out of the gate, under the sunshine, Wang Chaoyue's hair Feel the taste of youthful university.
The atmosphere here is completely different from that of the party school.
When Wang passed the school gate, he was stopped by the sharp-eyed guard, because Wang Chao's temperament was obviously different from that of college students, but when he showed his student ID card from the Central Party School, the guard looked at him incredulously and let him go. up.
Tsinghua University and Peking University are two of the most famous universities in China. Wang Chao walked all the way into the campus, looking at the students coming and going with a look of pride on their faces.
"There are many clubs in the university, what a youth."
Wang Chao walked casually, feeling the atmosphere of the university. He felt very good and relaxed, and his whole body seemed to have a feeling of letting his mind fly.
He has never been to university, and the university's impression of him is only some campus novels he read in high school and junior high school: "Taekwondo is now an Olympic sport, and it is very popular in universities. In Province S, Li Wanji's branch is held in many universities. It’s booming, but I don’t know how Peking University is.”
Wang Chao thought about it, but he was very interested.
Wang Chao went to the Taekwondo Hall to eat and drink before, but he was different from ordinary traditional martial artists. He discriminated against Taekwondo, thinking that it was a show of performance.
On the contrary, he has some ideas about the business model of taekwondo, the rapid prosperity.
After all, he used to be good at martial arts and could fight, but he still had to go to the Taekwondo gym to make a living.
What can't be used to eat, everything is fake.
Eating and dressing is the first element.
Only when a martial art can keep up with the times can it be passed down and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No inheritance can withstand the impact of the tide of the times.
When he came to the gymnasium of the university, Wang Chao saw the poster of the Taekwondo club at a glance, and knew the detailed address from it.
"Hi! Hi! Hi!"
Waves of enthusiastic voices came out, a quite spacious venue was divided, many men and women college students in white Taoist uniforms gathered together, row after row of high kicks, one after another , very passionate.
I have to say that both boys and girls look good in white clothes.
A few young men and women with black belts around their waists are pointing the group members to practice and talking from time to time.
"This movement is not good. The kick is low, and it needs to be kicked above the head. Brother, you still need to practice the basic skills of pulling the ligament. Come and see me to demonstrate it to you. You hold this wooden board on your head."
At this moment, a voice came to Wang Chao's ears. It turned out that not far away, a girl who looked like a coach was teaching a boy how to play.
The girl made a demonstration, started, turned around, jumped up suddenly, turned her whole body 360 degrees, kicked her legs several times in the air, and broke a piece of plywood held by the boy's hands on his head with a snap. Then it fell to the ground steadily. The whole movement was beautiful, clean, gorgeous and wonderful.
"Since when did Cao Jingjing become so skilled?"
Wang Chao saw at a glance that this girl was somewhat similar to Cao Jingjing, and after a careful look, he finally recognized that this girl was Cao Jingjing, the monitor of his high school. Can't change.
Wang Chao has a keen sense, so of course he recognized it immediately.
He used to be a super thug in the Taekwondo gym, and he is very familiar with the movements of Taekwondo. This is the difficult "whirlwind kick", which is similar to some movements in gymnastics. Strength, as well as strong leg ligaments, can kick this kick.
Otherwise, if you kick it forcibly, you will have to sprain your waist and legs.
"Sister is amazing."
"yes."
"Senior sister is amazing!"
Cao Jingjing's leg was indeed incomparably beautiful, and it immediately captured the attention of a large number of boys and girls. Almost everyone present showed admiration, of course not including Wang Chao.
"Okay, Jingjing, your playing style is already at the level of a third-degree black belt. When are you going to take the test and get your degree?" A male coach in his twenties came over and patted Cao Jingjing's shoulder.
"Jingjing, you are the school belle of our department. You just performed this kick. I don't know how many people are chasing you. It seems that we have a lot of roses in our dormitory every week." A person who seems to be Cao Jingjing's classmate A pretty girl came up.
"Okay, it's time to eat, let's go to lunch." Cao Jingjing slapped the girl with a teasing smile, "I haven't practiced my whirlwind kick yet, and I can't kick some difficult moves. These days, my waist and legs I always get strained, or because of lack of exercise."
"Cao Jingjing!" At this moment, Wang Chao shouted and walked over.
Cao Jingjing turned her head and saw Wang Chao approaching. She frowned and seemed to be identifying it carefully. After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up and she seemed quite surprised, "You, you are Wang Chao? Are you Why are you here? Aren't you doing business?"
"I don't do business now, and I also go to school in Beijing. This time I received a call from your father, so I'll drop by to see you, an old classmate."
"You go to school in Beijing?" Cao Jingjing didn't have any scruples when she saw Wang Chao, an old classmate, but she was surprised when Wang Chao said about going to school.
She knew that Wang Chao's grades in school were abysmal.
"Jingjing, is this your classmate?" The girl next to Cao Jingjing asked.
"Yes, this is my high school classmate." Cao Jingjing said to her female companion, and then asked: "By the way, Wang Chao, which school do you go to?"
"The time for the Central Party School over the lotus pond is quite short, just two months."
"Central Party School?" Cao Jingjing and her female companion were taken aback. Even the male coach looked at Wang Chao when he heard these four words.