Chapter 207: I Didn't Say You
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", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Deputy Secretary Feng felt a little strange, how could he stay in the house and still suffer from heat stroke, although the weather is a little hot now, it won't be like this, right?
I just sweated a little because of a few more trips. Moreover, the student just now seemed to be a bit of a naïve.
So Deputy Secretary Feng asked,
"Who was that student just now, and why didn't I have an impression? Is it also from our Department of International Trade? "The work of receiving new students is mainly arranged here in the Department of International Trade, so the important backbones of the student union are also concentrated here, and everyone is still a little jealous of this Deputy Secretary Feng, although some students are not his direct subordinates, but they are not willing to offend this person.
Deputy Secretary Feng is a demobilized cadre, and his cultural literacy is not high, so he was arranged to work in the party affairs, probably staying in the army for a long time, and always a little out of place with the campus environment, for example, when he made a mobilization report to the freshmen, he naturally said that when he was in the army, he happened to encounter the Tangshan earthquake.
Deputy Secretary Feng's unit was urgently transferred to Tangshan for emergency rescue and disaster relief, and marched 160 miles overnight, and Deputy Secretary Feng at that time walked like a fly, and rushed to Tangshan as soon as possible, and the task at that time was to repair the railroad tracks, and he claimed to have put more than 200 pounds of railroad tracks on his shoulders to run freely, so he had merit.
At the beginning of the \\\\\, everyone felt very fresh when they heard this story, but later they found out that basically every year when they welcome the new students, Deputy Secretary Feng has to tell this story.
Everyone is a little skeptical, can Deputy Secretary Feng's thin physique, which is less than 100 catties, really be able to carry a weight of more than 200 catties, and he can still walk like a fly?
Could it be that he was possessed by Lu Zhishen at that time?! If nothing else, at the welcome party in a few years, Deputy Secretary Feng was determined to talk about his feat back then, and there were already several not very kind boys who were making this bet, and the chip was ten yuan for a meal ticket.
Tong Xiaoyun brought Fan Wuzhi over to cut the line, although it was nothing. But it was not taken for granted, so everyone was reluctant to mention this matter, but because of Deputy Secretary Feng's obscenity, someone still replied,
"That's a freshman in the Department of International Trade, I encountered a little trouble when I went through the admission procedures before, and it just so happened that Tong Xiaoyun knew him, so I brought him here to go through the procedures."
"Oh." Deputy Secretary Feng nodded, he knew what Tong Xiaoyun's father, Tong Yushan, did.
I used to ask Tong Yushan to help with things, so naturally I didn't say much. So he changed the subject,
"Then we'll clean it up. =Novel 520 debut== Send some water to the teachers and students below! Everyone responded sparsely, and then the boys carried buckets or something, and the girls took cups or something, and under the personal leadership of Deputy Secretary Feng, they went downstairs together.
I went to comfort the teachers and students who had worked hard to welcome the new students. Everyone also noticed that Deputy Secretary Feng, who claimed to be able to carry more than 200 pounds of heavy objects, walked like a fly.
I only have a plastic water scoop in my hand, which can probably weigh three or four or two? Tong Xiaoyun just avoided this catastrophe because she came out with Fan Wuai, and when they came back, they found that the office was empty, but the buckets and cups were all looted, and a fool could guess what they were doing.
"What is the origin of that Deputy Secretary Feng?" Fan Wuxian is still a little allergic to Feng Jianhong.
"His father is also an old professor who bears the burden, and he is a very respectable person, but his son is not very competitive, and he still asked a friend to join the army at that time. Later, when I changed jobs, I put a lot of effort into it. Finally returned to Fudan. Tong Xiaoyun grew up in Fudan, so she is naturally more clear about these campus gossip.
introduced Fan Wuxian to him. The deputy secretary of the department is only a deputy director level in terms of rank, but this deputy department level is naturally far from the deputy department level and the deputy department level with actual power.
= novel 520 first release == In 92, only 14 colleges and universities in the country enjoyed the vice-ministerial treatment, Fudan is naturally on the list, but when it comes to actual power, the vice-ministerial level of colleges and universities is just a treatment, because of the difference in the domestic environment, if the university presidents do not have a corresponding level, it is very inconvenient to do things, after all, we are the official standard.
Originally, with Deputy Secretary Feng's qualifications and age, he should have mixed better, but this person's usual work style is a bit problematic, two years ago when he worked in the counting department, he fell out with the students, and finally the students of the whole department expelled him vigorously, which alarmed the school leaders, and finally had to exile him to the unpopular department to serve as a deputy position.
This time, after a few years, the wind and waves calmed down, and his father finally transferred to a large department like the Department of International Trade with an old face.
"Oh, I see, then he should be considered a regular rank now, right?" Fan Wuxian asked.
"Who knows, I don't care about these things. **.coM***" Tong Xiaoyun shook her head.
Fan Wuxian thought about it for a while, but anyone who encounters setbacks in his career must have some psychological obstacles, no wonder the group of people in the student union will flatter this guy so much, probably because he is an official fan.
Thinking about wanting to stay under this kind of person for four years, Fan Wuxian suddenly felt very unhappy in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't have the heart to join the party, and he couldn't deal with him much, besides, if he knew his bottom and gave him two guts, he might not dare to make a mistake!
"Is it easy to switch lines? Xiao Yun, which department are you in? Just talk to your mom and transfer me to your department! Fan Wuxian asked casually.
Tong Xiaoyun immediately refuted,
"Dream on you! We're in the Fine Arts Department, do you think you have the talent for it? "Well, that's not much!
Fan Wuxian thought about it, when he was young, he had drawn torpedo design drawings, but if you want to talk about art talent, there really isn't much, otherwise a city planning map would not have been smeared by others, and it has been changed many times, not that the design is not good, but the art is really bad.
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"And you are a special enrollment, it's not so easy to adjust, at least it needs the approval of the school leaders, it's more troublesome, where can my mother be the master?" Tong Xiaoyun explained the door to Fan Wuxian again, completely dispelling his thoughts.
Although Aunt Ding is in the recruitment work, she has a lot of authority and a lot of room for activities, but once she recruits people, she must be under the management of various departments, although it can also be adjusted appropriately, but it is not so easy to make a big move like changing departments, so Tong Xiaoyun poured cold water on Fan Wuxi, so that he could save his mind and think about how he should cope with the college life in the next four years.
"Actually, I'm not afraid of him, I just feel a little disgusting." Fan Wuxian said to Tong Xiaoyun. While the two of them were talking, the group of people from the student union came back with buckets or something, complaining one by one, not at all like the positive and energetic good young man image shown in front of the sun-like Deputy Secretary Feng just now.
"Lao Feng has killed people miserably!" Yan Liang sat down, threw the bucket at will, held it on the floor and made a thumping sound, and said a little angrily,
"Along the way, I sweated more than the water in the bucket! It's really the leader's spirit, and we have nerves underneath! ”
"Vice Chairman Yan, you can save it!" Immediately someone interrupted him,
"You are just being bullied by him once in a while, and our colleagues in the Department of International Trade are simply shrouded in his clutches all the time! In comparison, you are really lucky! Several students of the Department of International Trade immediately complained of misery, lest others not know how difficult their lives were.
"You are so weak, you are students, not minions!" Seeing this, Fan Wuxian felt that these seniors of the Department of International Trade were too embarrassing and conspicuous, and he was really a little ashamed to be with them.
A student of the Department of International Trade immediately retorted,
"What you said is light, and the graduation assignment is also under his control, so you try not to lose face to him?"
"Oh, that's simple, I'm here to mix up a diploma to make my parents happy, as for what happens after graduation, he really doesn't need to worry about it. Doesn't that mean that I don't need to bird him? Fan Wuxi patted his forehead and said very happily.
Mighty! Everyone looked at Fan Wuxi's eyes, and immediately became different, with this kind of sacrificial junior, our colleagues in the Department of International Trade will have a bright future in the future.
"Didn't I say you ----" Fan Wuxian was about to elaborate on his experience in resisting campus violence in depth, when he suddenly found that everyone in the room was silent, and he felt a little weird, and couldn't help but look back, and saw that Feng Jianhong had actually come back and was pushing the door in.
"You're the freshman this year, aren't you? What are you talking about them? Feng Jianhong recognized this as the relative of Tong Xiaoyun's family that the students had just said, a freshman from the Department of International Trade, so he asked casually.
Fan Wuxian was immediately stuck, yes, he can be afraid of these department-level junior cadres, and he can choose to ignore where he will go after graduation, but on the first day he arrives at school, if he is thrown back because he offends the leader, it will decline to the extreme.
If he was driven back in such a gloomy way, Dad would be a little better, and Mom would definitely have peeled off her own skin!
Fortunately, Fan Wuxian was not lacking in urgency, and said down,
"It's not that I said you, well, with such a good leader as Secretary Feng, if you don't learn more than two tricks, you will suffer a big loss if you enter the society in the future!" Feng Jianhong smiled slightly, nodded secretly, and said in his heart that this freshman understands people, and he is much stronger than these old students who have lived for a few more years in vain, and he can pay attention to cultivating him more in the future.
The other people in the room scolded one after another, thinking that there was a great power in the freshman, but it turned out to be a great power, but it was not the power of anti-oppression, but the power of sycophancy!