Chapter 52: The first strike is stronger
But it would be too late to let Xue Xiang scream in secret. But when Wang Wuliang saw that he pulled out a blue shell magazine from the small black bag in front of him, he held the front of the magazine and surrounded the rostrum. He shook the audience below and pointed at the microphone: "Comrades, it's this magazine "Leaf Crocodile". Everyone is probably familiar with this "Leaf Crocodile". Yes, it's a promotional publication of the Youth League Committee of the Philosophy. If you want to say that this book has been amazing recently, it's not only a stir in our Beijing University, but also a storm that has caused a lot of trouble in the entire capital!"
With a bang, Wang Wuliang smashed the magazine on the rostrum: "Look at the expressions of the comrades below, I know that most people have read this magazine like me. Comrades, when I got this magazine, I opened it and found that I couldn't believe my eyes. These assets that were criticized and criticized were whining without any illness, and they appeared in the Youth League Committee Propaganda Magazine of the Supreme Mansion of our Republic, and were used to sell it on the street. I also heard that there were actually rogues from society who flocked to the sacred campus to stir up this book and started speculation. Look, everyone, this is how flies chase odor. If they don't smell, can they chase it? In the past, Chairman M said that the eyes of the masses were sharp, but now, what I want to say is that the nose of the fly is sensitive!"
Wang Wuliang spoke on the stage, his eyes were not wasting, and he stared straight at Xue Xiang.
In fact, there was no need for Wang Wuliang to show this. Almost no one present knew "Leaf Crocodile", nor did anyone not know Xue Xiang. Because "Leaf Crocodile" was really popular in those days. If it weren't for the birth, the Propaganda Departments of the Youth League Committees of various departments had already started printing their own collections of poems and collections. After all, anyone would be able to take the ride-hailing ride, and no one would be unable to get along with money.
Even some propaganda units have already started printing secretly. There have been many printings, and they will fight a raid after the New Year. But Wang Wuliang suddenly got angry with "Leaf Crocodile". At this moment, the heads and minds of various propaganda units are even more powerful than Xue Xiang.
But Xue Xiang's heart was really stumbled. However, when Wang Wuliang took out "Leaf Crocodile", his heart was turbulent for a while. After hearing Wang Wuliang's words, he calmed down completely because he was obviously trying to make trouble. With his Xue's temperament, he has never caused trouble or feared trouble. Because it is useless to be afraid.
Since Wang Wuliang had initiated the matter, Xue Xiang had to resist the matter. Therefore, he changed his mind below and thought about how to deal with it. He seemed to have not seen Wang Wuliang and everyone's eyes, and was so calm that he was so calm.
Suddenly, Wang Wuliang slapped the table: "Comrade Zhou Zhenglong!"
Speaking of Zhou Zhenglong, the secretary of the Youth League Committee of the Zhe Department, who is usually careful in front of Secretary Wang, is still necessary to eat the lead. Just now, when Wang Wuliang started to get angry, he knew that something was wrong, and he was afraid that he would find him. He would just do whatever he was afraid of. At this moment, he could hear the scolding and like a conditioned reflex, and he stood up.
Wang Wuliang pointed at Zhou Zhenglong and said sternly: "The Philosophy Youth League Committee ignores the overall situation and promotes the chaos, causing its bad political influence and almost irreparable social influence. How do you, the head of the family, work as a family member? Can you afford this responsibility?"
The microphone was already loud, and Wang Wuliang's harsh reprimand. The microphone was roared and buzzed. At this moment, Zhou Zhenglong was sweating heavily, whining, and couldn't say a word. He had always been an unintentional person, otherwise he would not have been in the fifty years before he could get to the deputy division level and a deputy division level in the cold yamen. Moreover, Zhou Zhenglong encountered the most severe Wang Wuliang, who had been confused at this moment, so he could not say coherent sentences.
When Wang Wuliang saw Zhou Zhenglong lowering his head, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes behind his thin glasses. Then he pointed Liu Gao's name and criticized him again. His words were much sharper than when he scolded Zhou Zhenglong, but Liu Gao admitted his mistakes with a deep face. He was just that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities and had not taught his young comrades well. Please organize criticism.
However, it was said that Wang Wuliang and Liu Gao's sang well, and Xue Xiang also listened with relish. At this moment, he still didn't know what trick Wang Wuliang was playing.
I criticized Zhou Zhenglong first and did not directly click on myself, because I showed that he was selfless and intended to show that he was not deliberately retaliated against him and Xue. After all, although the relationship between Wang Wuliang and Zhang Jinsong was hidden, no one knew about the huge Youth League Committee. It just so happened that Zhang Jinsong was not dealing with him. If he directly called himself, what would others think.
After Wang Wuliang criticized Zhou Zhenglong, who was stupid and pointed at Liu Gao, it would be even more interesting. He criticized him above, and Liu Gao continued to accept and review below. As soon as he made a double act, he set the nature of Xue Xiang. After all, Liu Gao was also the main leader of the Youth League Committee of the Zhe Department, and his ranking was even before Xue Xiang. His review was naturally regarded as the Youth League Committee of the Zhe Department by the participants.
Just as Liu Gaogang finished the review and Wang Wuliang said the word "Xue", Xue Xiang, who was sitting in the audience, rushed up suddenly: "Dear Secretary Jia, Secretary Liu, comrades, I want to say a few words."
Xue Xiang's sword flew out at the right time, and he blocked Wang Wuliang's momentum to a high place, and took the opportunity to regain some of the initiative. In the end, it did not cause Wang Wuliang to blame him, and he could only passively respond to the situation of being beaten.
Wang Wuliang was blocked by Xue Xiang, and he felt bored for no reason and almost choked, "Comrade Xue Xiang, what's wrong with you? You don't have any organizational discipline at all? How can you interrupt in a mess without asking you to speak?"
Xue Xiang said: "Deputy Secretary Wang, I remember that the Party Constitution stipulates that party members have the right to speak and discuss the matters of the Party and at party meetings. I would like to ask, if I ask for a speech, how could it be that there is no organizational discipline if I violate the organizational constitution? If you think I speak suddenly, I can apologize, but should you also apologize for the inappropriate criticism of me just now?"
Wow!
If Xue Xiang doesn’t take action, he will be gone, and if he takes action, he will not leave behind!
The people in the audience were completely shocked. It was not because Xue Xiang's words were so righteous and sharp, but because no subordinate cadres dared to contradict their superiors in such an occasion. Yes, they were just contradicting them! They simply did not leave any face to the leader, and they also had to apologize in public. This was simply a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face!
Yes, Xue Xiang was going to slap Wang Wuliang in the face, because if he didn't slap Wang Wuliang in the face, it would be Wang Wuliang's turn to slap him in the face later. He is a guy who believes in taking the initiative first, so how could he let others seize the opportunity?
"You, you, you..." Wang Wuliang held the microphone and made a loud sound, but there was only the word "you", which was still intermittent, but the words behind could no longer be said.
At this moment, Wang Wuliang was almost mad. The blood vessels in his penis had begun to rush and thrust, which was very scary. His mind was messy and he was so angry that he felt a little intermittently hypoxia.
If you want to say that Wang Wuliang was really angry, he thought of him. Secretary Wang Da, who was in his early forties, became the first deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee at the deputy department level. Not to mention his career, but to just talk about the dignity raised by honor, everyone in the entire Beijing University of Beijing would be respectful. In the past, when he stood in the court without saying anything, his eyes were slightly swept, many cadres could not stand. Although he did not say anything, he followed the law, few people dared to give opinions, let alone some people dared to contradict him.
But today, Xue Xiang contradicted him and started fighting without waiting for him, Wang, to take action. This game that violated normal rules made Wang's fan glar, angry, and furious. He was almost thinking that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Wang Wuliang on the stage was so angry that he showed signs of being unable to stand. The staff behind the rostrum quickly went up two of them, one left and the other was holding them steady. Most of the people in the stage didn't have the heart to see what happened to Secretary Wang, but they used their burning eyes to scan Xue Xiang. Many of them had been oppressed by Wang Wuliang, and even called out "idol" in their hearts.
At this time, Jia Quan, deputy secretary of the school party committee sitting in the middle of the rostrum, took the microphone and said, "Comrades, today's meeting was very successful, with praise, criticism, encouragement, and encouragement. I hope comrades..."
However, Jia Quan is the secretary of the Party Committee of the school. Although he is in charge of the Youth League Committee, he has never attached much importance to the cold yamen of the Youth League Committee. This time he came to the meeting this time, but it was just a routine matter. Who would have thought that it would be like this? He had always thought that it was better to have less than more things. Naturally, he didn't want to make a big mess today, and it became a joke when it was spread, so he wanted to say the final word and leave the meeting early.
But Jia Quan wanted to calm down the situation with the idea of calming things, but Wang Wuliang refused to do it. At this moment, the two staff members rubbed their chests, patted their shoulders, and poured water. He had already come to his senses. He was just angry before, but his physical condition was in good condition. As soon as he came to his senses, he heard Jia Quan's speech and immediately knew it was the ending statement.
Just now, Mr. Wang suffered a great loss and lost a great embarrassment. He was reluctant to let Xue Xiang go easily. He ignored Jia Quan's speech and picked up the microphone in his hand and inserted it.
"Secretary Jia, comrades, I still have something to say. I think it is absolutely impossible to punish Comrade Xue Xiang's behavior just now. If you follow it in the future, how can the organization work be carried out and how can the superiors maintain their prestige? If you do it like him, wouldn't the organizational charter be messed up?"
Wang Wuliang was filled with righteous indignation and didn't even look at Jia Quan's old face in the rostrum.
Xue Xiang saw it and planned to think: "Deputy Secretary Wang is right. This kind of random interruption is indeed hateful and must be dealt with seriously..."
When Xue Xiang was talking, everyone in the audience woke up and knew what tricks Xue Xiang was doing. She covered her mouth for fear of making a sound. Wang Wuliang on the stage was unaware of it, and she secretly wondered why this little girl suddenly slapped her mouth. (To be continued)
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Chapter completed!