Chapter 66 The Revolutionary Journey

Time passes slowly, active in this group of leaders who used to be in high positions, Yu Fan's mentality is also changing little by little. Slowly, he also made a review of his career in the past six months, and then found that he had not even touched the door of officialdom at all. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was just a young man who had just left school.

Although it has only been a month, Yu Fan obviously looks much calmer. And his modest and deliberate flattering attitude was also appreciated by this group of people, which made them find the feeling of being in a high position.

And Yu Fan is also more and more aware of his shortcomings, and the scope of study has gradually expanded from party history to economic, philosophical and political fields. Although the procedures for leaving the building area to the school library are very cumbersome, he still bothers to run to the school office every day, and he is also familiar with several people in the school office.

Borrowing books from the school library and returning to the dormitory to study, Yu Fan seemed to be back to his school days. Together with several secretaries and mayors in the dormitory, he also made fun of him like a student, not like a national cadre.

Slowly, as the closing time of the class approaches, there are fewer and fewer people staying in the house every day. Sometimes no one can be seen during the day. Everyone is busy finding relationships for what will happen after the end of their studies. And the school also seemed to understand this situation, and turned a blind eye to them in the following days. Only Yu Fan didn't know anyone here. If he wanted to find him, there was no place to find him, so he had to hide in the room and read alone.

"Hey, have you heard about it? Well, no one... Xiaoyu, have you heard that our class seems to have a 'revolutionary journey', and now we can finally leave this damn place. Xiong Zhensheng, the former director of the Finance Bureau of Chongquan City, also rushed in excitedly. Seeing that Yu Fan was the only one in the room, he also shouted at him.

Yu Fan raised his head and looked at him. What is the revolutionary journey? Just as he was about to ask him, there was a sarcastic voice at the door: "Isn't it just to go to the pagoda city for a walk? You haven't been there. Are you so excited?" The speaker is Ni Qiang, deputy mayor of Chongquan City.

Pagoda City? Yu Fan still knows that it is the cradle of the Shenzhou Revolution. At that time, Taizu's old man commanded the people's army to eliminate the invading devils, overthrew the rule of the talent readers, and established our prosperous and powerful country. Yu Fan has always been longing for it, but he has never had a chance to go there.

One after another, the others also returned to the dormitory. Looking at their excited expressions, Yu Fan knew that their things must have gone smoothly. After all, when they were in their position, it was impossible to say that there was no one behind them. However, in the situation of the whole province's unification and anti-[***] at that time, no one would stand up for them. Now that the wind has passed, it is still necessary to operate, but what should I do in the future? Yu Fan was also confused.

Soon, the educational road of the revolutionary journey began, and the two buses of the party school also pulled them all the way on the highway. Along the way, the people in the bus also seemed listless. Obviously, they were not very interested in this revolutionary journey. For their current position, who hasn't entered the party school several times? Some deputy department-level cadres have even studied in the Party School of the Central Committee.

And every time the party school learns to the end, there will be some activities to visit the former residence of the revolutionary ancestors and remember the heroic deeds of the revolutionary martyrs. Besides, they usually have the opportunity to travel to various places at public expense every year. When there are many such things, the educational significance of this revolutionary journey becomes empty.

Yu Fan was obviously not influenced by them. He had been looking forward to this trip in the party school for a long time, but at this time he did not think about these things. He was worried about the final thesis of the class.

The final thesis is the last homework given to them by the party school at the end of this class. Because the surname of this class is different, the requirements for the thesis are different. The school requires them to hand in a final thesis on anti-corruption and promoting integrity at the end of the class, which is also the right medicine for the problem.

And Yu Fan also thinks that the matter of this paper may not be so simple. You should know that this study class is the first time in Zhongnan Province. It is also risky to concentrate so many in-service deputy department-level cadres in the province to run such a study class in the province, so the paper of this study class is also It will definitely attract the attention of the province. After all, if such an experience is successful, it is still worth promoting.

Yu Fan also thought about the title and general direction of this paper for a long time, and he was not satisfied with a few questions. In addition, his experience in politics is really limited, and the anti-corruption cases he has experienced are only a little convincing in Xinyang City, but without the support of data and theory, everything is just empty talk.

The bus drove on the highway for three days, and the guest houses in some provinces and cities were checked in along the way, and the conditions were not very good. The students in the class have some complaints in their hearts, but no one dares to say it at this moment. After all, these people are still guilty, waiting for them to make arrangements after their graduation.

Baota City is located in Yanbian Province, which is also separated from Zhongnan Province. The bus also entered the territory of Pagoda City on the afternoon of the third day. When they entered the Pagoda City Municipal Axe Guest House, the comrades in charge of reception also waited there early.

Pagoda City is the cradle of the Shenzhou Revolution. Every year, many political axe officials from all over the country go there to visit and study there. They are also familiar with the reception work, and the reception work is also very meticulous.

Compared with the guest houses I have lived in along the way, the environment here is much better, but the accompanying staff of the provincial party school still arranged a room for four people according to the requirements of the leaders of the party school. Everyone dares not have too many objections, and they all seem very easy-going.

At this moment, everything is to keep your official hat first. The fatigue along the way also made everyone look very tired. After briefly emphasizing the discipline, the staff also asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest. And most of the people sitting here have also come here. They know that tomorrow's visit is a difficult process, and they also go back to bed after a few words of gossip.

Early the next morning, the visit officially began. In order to show respect for the revolutionary martyrs, the bus stopped at the designated place, and the rest of the journey was on foot.

Just after walking for half an hour, there was also a sound of gasp in the crowd, which made Yu Fan's heart laugh. It seems that these officials have been working for a long time, and their health is getting worse and worse. It seems that they should take it as a warning in the future. Taizu said it well that the body is the capital of the revolution.

After presenting flowers in front of the solemn monument to the people's martyrs, everyone also stood in front of the monument collectively, clenched their fists, and read out the vows they had made before joining the Party.

Looking at the solemn monument to the martyrs, Yu Fan also read out his oath to join the Party word by word. Unlike at the beginning, at that time, I just had an indifferent mentality and didn't remember what these vows represented at all. Now, when Yu Fan read these vows again, his heart was full of a sense of sanctity and a sense of mission, as if he was facing a group of heroic revolutionary martyrs reading these vows, which was a feeling that he could not say himself. When I woke up, I found that I had already burst into tears.

The next trip is to visit the cave where the older generation of leaders of our party lived in this city known as the cradle of revolution. As soon as he stepped around the cave, Yu Fan had a throbbing across time and space. It was an immersive feeling, as if he had returned to that hot-blooded era.

Standing in front of the cave where Taizu once lived, Yu Fan looked at the chair where his old man had sat. Yu Fan seemed to see that in this cave, the older generation of revolutionary pioneers of the Republic spoke generously for the bright future of the Republic, and saw Taizu's magnificent wave and the indifference of talking and laughter.

With the continuous extension of his thoughts, Yu Fan's heart was also full of blood. Those great men he had only seen on TV, and those revolutionary pioneers who shed their blood for the sake of our country seemed to appear in front of him at this time. In the cave in front of them, they were fresh. The face also gave birth to a kind of pleasure that he could not be born in that era.

Tracing back to the history of our nation for two hundred years, we can clearly see the humiliation of our once the most glorious and powerful nation in the world. Without those forerunners who fought bravely for the rejuvenation of our nation and the pioneers who shed their blood for the rejuvenation of our nation, we may still be confused in our sleep, or we may have become alien subjugated slaves.

What else do we have to complain about? There is really nothing to complain about the small setbacks and grievances we have suffered. Perhaps our country still has such imperfections. There are officials [***], soaring prices and soaring house prices, but our nation is rising day by day and becoming stronger day by day.

Think about those thousands of people who have fallen. We can be proud of our dignity at this point today. These lives that the whole world envy are actually the combination of their lives and blood.

When the dust settled, Yu Fan was also excited by the heroes who fell on this land. He opened his eyes slightly, and all the scenes slowly disappeared from his eyes, but Yu Fan deeply felt that this was not an illusion. It was a kind of communication, a kind of communication between people who had fought in this land and himself.

Perhaps, this is also their expectation. Yu Fan couldn't help thinking so secretly.