The conference room of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy is small in area and the light source is easy to gather. When a 60-watt incandescent bulb is lit, it is extremely dazzling, illuminating every detail in the square room.
At this moment, in this small conference room, instead of the usual five people discussing politics, there is one more person, and this extra person is Mao Wang, the newly appointed director of the Finance Department. Of course, the reason why Mao Wang is here
This was not because he, the director of the Finance Department, had such amazing authority that he could sit down and discuss matters with the five secretaries, but because Zhou Zhenglong specifically requested it.
As for the previous meetings, no one took notes at all, and the small Youth League Committee was in the yamen, and there were no major events. The meetings were all trivial, and the higher-level agencies did not have many important things to entrust to them. Naturally, there was no need for notes in meetings. But when Zhou Zhenglong gained power,
Zhang, who valued the most authority and style, thought that since no one was taking notes, the importance of the meeting could not be shown, so he dragged his new confidant Mao Wang in and became the secretary. From then on, it became a regular practice.
In fact, Secretary Zhou Da has a lot of dissatisfaction with every meeting. Not only does the meeting have no record-keeper, but he also has many opinions about the narrow conference room and the simple furnishings. If it were not for the fact that the Youth League Committee now has no vacant houses, Zhou Da would not be able to do so.
The secretary has to make a big move and make a big decoration. After all, with the golden rooster "Clover", Secretary Zhou is not short of money!
Mao Wang stood up and refilled the water for the five secretaries. After he returned to his seat, the meeting began. Zhou Zhenglong first read a passage that had been repeated countless times by the leaders. He spoke with saliva and brows, as if it was important
content
, the speech was generally wonderful. In fact, it was nothing more than emphasizing the significance of the May 4th Movement in the modern history of the Republic, how important it was in promoting the birth of the ruling party, and other clichés. I heard Xue Xiang yawning and frowning.
Seeing this, Mao Wang on the side quickly filled Xue Xiang's teacup with strong tea.
Zhou Zhenglong glanced at Xue Xiang, who couldn't help but yawn, paused, frowned slightly, and continued: "Comrades, our school's May 4th celebration will begin in a while. I hope everyone will show their full enthusiasm and energy
spirit and devoted themselves to this celebration. After the celebration
, I decided to form a square formation with a total of fifty-seven members of the Youth League Committee of the Philosophy Department. Following the student army, we marched around the school, and then went straight out of the school gate. We marched towards Tianningmen, and finally passed through Tianningmen Square and ended in West Changning.
Street to end this grand parade………….”
Zhou Zhenglong spoke impassionedly. When Xue Xiang heard this, his sleepiness suddenly disappeared and his slightly frowned brows froze.
It turns out that at yesterday's meeting, the Peking University Party Committee had decided not to hold celebrations by departments, but to hold a victory parade after the unified celebration of the whole school. Speaking of yesterday's meeting between Wen Shan and Hai, Xue Xiang also remembered this sentence deeply.
I just felt that this sentence was the most boring of the whole meeting. Because the whole school celebrated and paraded together,
Obviously it can only be under the unified command of the school party committee, and for them, grassroots cadres and teachers, it is like a day off. After all, no matter how lively it is, the students are also lively. The teachers have long passed the age of passion, and they are more willing to use this method
A rare "holiday" to buy briquettes, do housework, and tutor children with homework...
Even Xue Xiang, a lazy person, planned to take a nap in the office after the meeting, then go home and take the three children for an outing. But at this moment, Zhou Zhenglong actually asked all the members of the Youth League Committee of the department to form a square formation and follow the students.
The parade and the cancellation of the "holiday" for all members of the Youth League Committee were simply perverse and made Xue Xiang, who covets comfort, frown.
Originally this had already made Xue Xiang angry, but the clinker was still annoyed later.
Zhou Zhenglong rubbed his smooth back and continued: "For this parade, comrades must uniformly wear uniforms. In addition, we must unify slogans. We must not follow the crowd and highlight new ideas. In addition, except for me at the front of the phalanx,
Comrades Liu Gao and Xue Xiang are also at the forefront."
At this point, Xue Xiang thought that this was the honor and benefits given by Zhou Zhenglong. After all, he was ranked last among the league committee secretaries, and it would never be his turn to be alongside Zhou Zhenglong and Liu Gao.
Who knows next, Zhou Zhenglong peeled off the flesh and exposed the bones: "Comrade Liu Gao is on the right, Comrade Xue Xiang is on the left, you two each hold a big flag, the one on the right has 'May Fourth Spirit' written on it."
, the side on the left says 'Eternal
"Eternal", the eight characters on these two flags are the slogans of our Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy for this parade. I waved my hand and everyone shouted, Uniformity is the most important thing. After the meeting is over, I will organize the comrades to practice
practice…….."
Xue Xiang only listened to half of it, and he was furious. This week, the old man just wanted to be the emperor, but he actually asked him, Xue, to be the general of the rolling curtain to set off the old man's majesty. What a dream!
After holding power for many days, Zhou Zhenglong has become extremely swollen. He has completely forgotten the dark and non-existent years. He does not feel that this arrangement is an insult to Xue Xiang and Liu Gao. He just feels that it is extremely natural.
In this room, Zhou Zhenglong was still making arrangements loudly. Liu Gao's square face was completely livid, and Xue Xiang's sword-shaped eyebrows were also curved. But over there, Mao Wang, who was taking notes behind him, was dumbfounded.
I was stunned. I couldn't write anything when I pressed the sharp pen on the notebook. Instead, I scrawled circles over and over on the previously recorded words.
At this moment, Mao Wang seemed to see Zhou Zhenglong playing with fire, and he was playing happily with his hands dipped in black gasoline.
However, Mao Wang felt this way not because of Liu Gao's livid complexion. After all, Liu Gao's complexion never looked normal during the secretary meeting, but because of the information he got from Xue Xiang's two long eyebrows that were almost completely close together.
To put it in detail, Mao Wang has been in the position of director of the Finance Department for more than a month, and has completely gained Zhou Zhenglong's trust. The foundation is already solid, and there is no need to flatter Xue Xiang and look at his face. After all, Zhou Zhenglong is now
He is not an empty secretary, but Zhou Laohu, who truly sticks to his word. With him as his backer, Xue Xiang will not be afraid of him at all.
But after Mao Wang became the director of the Finance Department, he quarreled with Lan Jian, fought against Liu Gao, and even violated Zhou Zhenglong, but he was extremely humble to Xue Xiang, even more artistic.
When we are in a group, it is especially three points.
But it was said that Mao Wang's humility was not due to Xue Xiang's gratitude for pushing him to the top, nor was it due to Mao Wang's nature of affection and kindness. It was Xue Xiang's always smiling face that made Mao Wang feel extremely profound.
Unpredictable and impenetrable. It is said that the unknown is the source of fear. It is this impenetrability that makes Mao Wang fear the young Secretary Xue from the bottom of his heart.
"I stayed up all night yesterday and my body can't bear it. I won't participate in the parade tomorrow. I'm asking for leave." Before Zhou Zhenglong finished speaking, Liu Gao was the first to jump out as usual.
Liu Gao had already used this meaningless suicide attack countless times. According to the routine, it was Lan Jian's turn to charge.
Sure enough, before Liu Gao finished speaking, Lan Jian's mouth opened. Clinker Lan Jian opened and closed his mouth before making a sound. Zhou Zhenglong's words came out first: "No leave! Comrade Liu Gao is almost a year younger than me."
Okay. My old arms and legs can hold it.
, you have no reason not to be able to hold on. Besides, tomorrow is the most glorious moment in the history of our Beijing University for more than half a century. What do you mean by Comrade Liu Gao asking for leave now?" After that, he slapped the table.
"No one is allowed to ask for leave!"
Even though he knew that Zhou Zhenglong was a wolf in the mountains and had been rampant for more than a day or two, Liu Gao's heart still twitched for no reason. Suddenly, he felt a bit regretful and sighed to himself, if it weren't for the competition between Zhang Jinsong and Xue, he would just
I'm afraid that the person surnamed Zhou will be trapped under me and never be able to stand up again. Losing a big thing because of a small thing, alas, losing a big thing because of a small thing.
Zhou Zhenglong was so proud when he saw that everyone was shocked by the slap, he swept his eyes toward everyone, as if inspecting soldiers.
The first person to see Liu Gao's square face was so green that it looked like he was blushing. Zhou Zhenglong felt a little more happy in his heart. He felt that Liu Gao's life-or-death attacks this time were purely to highlight the power of Zhou Zhenglong;
His eyes passed over Liu Gao's face.
The face was focused on Lan Jian's white face again. The expressions on this face were extremely rich. Staring, raising eyebrows, and pursed lips were all expressing one meaning: dissatisfaction! Zhou Zhenglong secretly gritted his teeth, just accept it if you don't accept it. I will want you sooner or later.
Convinced!
After "inspecting" Liu Gao and Lan Jian on the right, Zhou Zhenglong shifted his gaze and glanced towards the left. The first person he met was naturally Xiang Yuan's red face. But seeing this red face without joy or worry,
Staring straight at the notebook in front of me,
His eyelashes seemed to be frozen. Zhou Zhenglong stared at Xiang Yuan for a long time and sighed inwardly, thinking to himself, if he had taken a step ahead of Xue Xiaozi and brought him into his trap, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had to make so many compromises with Xue Xiaozi.
Bar……………
His eyes continued to shift, and Zhou Zhenglong's fish-eyes finally met a smiling face, no, smiling eyes, because the whole face seemed to be smiling because of these dark and bright eyes.
Xue Xiang was laughing, Zhou Zhenglong was confused, I slapped the table, and he laughed...
Zhou Zhenglong's confusion did not last long, and he soon woke up because Xue Xiang spoke.
"Secretary Zhou, look at me yawning one after another for a while. I really can't stand it anymore. I won't go to the parade."
Her words were as light as water, her voice was as light as the wind, and her smiling face was still bright.
Xue Xiang seemed to have said something nonsense.
Because Liu Gao had previously said that he was very sleepy and wanted to take leave, but Xue seemed to be outspoken and said that he could not bear it and would not participate in the parade.
But just this nonsense was like a giant bomb that had been pulled on the string and was thrown naked onto the table. With a loud bang, everyone was blown up.
Silence, strange silence, I don't know how long it took, then there was a clang sound, and the pen in Mao Wang's hand fell from the notebook and fell to the ground.
When the pen fell to the ground, it seemed as if it had touched the button that stopped time, and time in the office came to life again.
At this moment, the color on Liu Gao's green face had faded away, leaving only a shocked expression on his face, staring blankly at Xue Xiang. Lan Jian opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were so wide that they seemed to fly out of his sockets. Liu Gao beside him
Gao caught a glimpse and quietly knocked Lan Jian's ankle under the table. The latter noticed and asked Liu Gao what was going on. Lan Jian's behavior should have been funny and embarrassing, but everyone at the table seemed unaware.
After Xue Xiang spoke, Xiang Yuan's eyes were fixed on the notebook. Mao Wang's pen fell to the ground. His eyes were still fixed on the notebook, but the hand on the notebook moved. He slid the pen and
I drew circles on the paper, but I sighed in my heart: Finally we are here.
If everyone at the table was shocked by Xue Xiang's protruding shot, then Zhou Zhenglong was stupefied by this shot. Even now, he still doesn't believe that Xue Xiang actually shot him. At this moment, Zhou Zhenglong
His mind was extremely clear, because there were only a few words left in his mind: "I won't go to the parade." But these few words went through Zhou Zhenglong's mind over and over again, as if there was a coding error in the brain program.
I can't translate the meaning of these words.
"Cough cough cough......"
For some unknown reason, Lan Jian suddenly coughed, which sounded particularly harsh in the extremely quiet room.
Zhou Zhenglong felt lost, and raised his eyes to look at Xue Xiang, once, twice, countless times, and saw that the smiling face was still there, his eyes were clear, and he yawned from time to time, as if he was really sleepy.
With a heavy sigh, Zhou Zhenglong uttered two words, "Meeting dismissed!", stood up, pushed away the chair, and left without looking back. (To be continued) rq!~!