1988, Department of Political Science and Law, Handong University.
Shen Yunchu, who was ranked first in the rankings, had his postgraduate postgraduate placement quietly changed.
The powerful are waiting in the dark for him to surrender, and the mediocre are whispering in his ears to persuade him to accept his fate.
Gao Yuliang closed the large codex on his desk and thrust his handwritten recommendation letter and neatly folded food stamps into his hands:
"Would you dare to take the exam in another place?"
"Dare."
The green leather train goes all the way north.
With the memory of two lifetimes, Shen Yunchu studied for three years at Shuimu University to get a doctorate. When he returned to Handong, he was already the youngest practical director of the provincial department.
In the game of officialdom, he does not compete with the quick words, but only pursues interests;
In the face of difficult obstacles, he relied on his impeccable and iron-clad performance to speak for himself;
When faced with a struggle for power and credit, he firmly protected the contributions of frontline police officers behind him.
In this life, he not only wants to pave a bright path for poor students.
The humiliation of kneeling on the playground will no longer fall on the shoulders of brothers, and the mentor who has been honest for half his life will no longer be dragged into the abyss by privilege.
"Teacher, at the old train station, you were the one who supported the students with all your pockets;"
"This time, in the storm of Handong, it will be a student who will clear the way for you!"
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A time-travelling rebirth who is a fool who is not even as good as his mother's boy.
A time-travelling rebirth who is a fool who is not even as good as his mother's boy.