The next day.
The order of transfer had already come down.
Early that morning, Dong Xuebin arrived at work bright and early. After pushing open the door to his office, he slowly began packing his things into a small cardboard box. He then sorted the documents one by one, bundled them up, and labeled each package with the department it was to be handed over to.
A few months.
Neither long nor short.
Dong Xuebin had developed quite a bit of attachment to this place. Though he had looked forward every day to being promoted and transferred back, now that the moment had truly arrived, he still felt reluctant to leave. He also evaluated his work and accomplishments during his tenure in Zhenshui County. After thinking about it for a while, he gave himself eighty points. He felt he had done fairly well. There was no need to mention his work performance—he had always handled such matters outstandingly, with few faults to pick at. What Dong Xuebin was most satisfied with, though, was the growth in his personality over the past half year. After going through so much, he was no longer as reckless and thoughtless as before, nor was he the sort who would start shouting about fighting and killing whenever something happened. Well, at least he had restrained himself considerably. Dong Xuebin believed that was progress. These six months had taught him a great deal and laid a solid foundation for his future development. So he was grateful to this place, grateful to the people of Zhenshui County, grateful to those who loved him and those who did not, grateful to those who hated him and those who liked him. In short, he was filled with countless emotions.
Knock, knock, knock.
Someone knocked on the door.
It was