Chapter 52: First Strikes First
But at this time, it was too late for Xue Xiang to scream secretly, but seeing Wang Wuliang pull out a blue-shell magazine from the small black bag in front of him, hold the front of the magazine and circle around the rostrum, and then shook it towards the stage, pointed at the microphone and said: "Comrades, this is this magazine, I am afraid everyone is familiar with this, yes, it is a propaganda publication of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy." To say that this book has been amazing recently, not only in our Beijing University, but also in the entire capital! ”
With a snap, Wang Wuliang smashed the magazine on the rostrum: "Looking 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 couldn't believe my eyes, these assets that were criticized and criticized jj moaned without disease, and they appeared in the propaganda magazine of the Youth League Committee of the highest university in our dignified republic, and were used to sell it on the street, I also heard that there are ruffians in society, Poured into the sacred campus poured up this book, engaged in speculation, look, everyone look, this is the fly to chase the smell, not smelly it can be chased, before, Chairman M said that the eyes of the masses are bright, now, I want to say that the nose of the fly is sensitive! ”
Wang Wuliang spat on the stage, his eyes were not wasted, and he stared straight at Xue Xiang.
It is not practical for Wang Wuliang to make such a gesture, and there is almost no one present who does not know, let alone Xue Xiang. Because those days were really too hot, if it weren't for the students who happened to be out of school, the Propaganda Department of the Youth League Committee of each department would have already begun to print their own poetry and prose collections, after all, anyone will take a ride, and no one will get along with money.
Even, some propaganda units have secretly opened a print, and a lot of it has been printed. Just wait for the school to start after the year, and then fight a blitzkrieg, who knows that Wang Wuliang suddenly took a frenzy at this time. At this time, the heads and brains of various propaganda units were even more powerful than Xue Xiangtu in their hearts.
said that Xue Xiang really had a sudden rush in his heart, but that was when Wang Wuliang took it out. His heart churned for a while, and when he heard Wang Wuliang's words, he completely calmed down, because people clearly wanted to stir up trouble, and with his Xue temperament, he had never caused trouble, nor was he afraid of it. Because it's useless to be afraid.
Since Wang Wuliang provoked the trouble, Xue Xiang had to resist the matter, yes, his mind changed sharply below. Thinking about how to deal with it, the eyes of Wang Wuliang and everyone were as if they hadn't seen it, and they were so calm that they were in a mess.
Suddenly, Wang Wuliang slapped the table: "Comrade Zhou Zhenglong! ”
Let's talk about Zhou Zhenglong, secretary of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy. On weekdays, in front of this Secretary Wang, he is careful and careful, and he has to eat the head. Just now, when Wang Wuliang started to go crazy, he knew that something was wrong. For fear of finding himself, what is terrible, but he will come to something, and at this time he heard the sound of hehe, and the conditioned reflex was general, and he stood up.
Wang Wuliang pointed at Zhou Zhenglong and said sharply: "The Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy has disregarded the overall situation and spread nonsense, causing extremely bad political influence and almost irreparable social impact, how do you become a family member, and can you afford this responsibility?" ”
The microphone was already turned up loudly, and coupled with Wang Wuliang's fierce reprimand, the microphone was so loud that it buzzed. At this time, Zhou Zhenglong was sweating profusely, squeaking, unable to say a word, he has always been an unassertive, otherwise he would not be in his fifties, so he got mixed up with the deputy director level, and he is a deputy director level of the cold yamen. Moreover, Zhou Zhenglong encountered the most severe Wang Wuliang, who was already confused at this time, where could he say a coherent sentence.
Wang Wuliang saw Zhou Zhenglong bow his head and give his head, and there was a faint smile in the corners of his eyes behind the thin glasses, and then he named Liu Gao, and criticized again, his words were much sharper than when he scolded Zhou Zhenglong, but Liu Gao admitted his mistakes again and again with a painful face, and in and out of his words, he did not fulfill his responsibilities and did not teach young comrades well, please organize criticism.
said that Wang Wuliang and Liu Gao, the two who sang and harmonized, sang very well, and Xue Xiang also listened to it with relish, at this moment, he still didn't know what routine Wang Wuliang was playing.
criticized Zhou Zhenglong first, and did not point out himself directly, in order to show that he Wang was selfless, and intended to show that he was not deliberately retaliating against him Xue someone. After all, although the relationship between Wang Wuliang and Zhang Jinsong is hidden, the huge Youth League Committee is not unknown to anyone, and it just so happens that Zhang Jinsong does not deal with himself, if he directly names himself, he may not know what others will think.
Wang Wuliang finished criticizing the stupid Zhou Zhenglong, and then pointed at Liu Gao, it would be even more interesting. He criticized it above, and Liu Gao continued to accept and review it below, and as soon as he played a double reed, he gave the nature of Xue Xiang's matter. After all, Liu Gao is also the main leader of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy, and he is ranked before Xue Xiang, so his review is naturally regarded by the participants as the attitude of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy.
Just as Liu Gao had just finished his review and Wang Wuliang had just said the word "Xue", Xue Xiang, who was sitting in the audience, rushed to his feet: "Dear Secretary Jia, Secretary Liu, comrades, I want to say a few words. ”
Xue Xiang's flying sword came out at the right time, and the momentum of Wang Wuliang rising to a high place was blocked, and he also took the opportunity to regain some of the initiative. After all, it did not cause Wang Wuliang to be questioned, and he could only passively respond to the beating situation.
Wang Wuliang was blocked by Xue Xiangyi, and he felt bored for no reason, and almost choked, "Comrade Xue Xiang, what's the matter with you, don't you have any organizational discipline at all, I didn't ask you to speak, how can you interject nonsense?" ”
Xue Xiangdao: "Deputy Secretary Wang, I remember that the party constitution stipulates that party members have the right to speak and discuss party affairs and party meetings. If you think I spoke out of the blue, I can apologize, but should you also apologize for the inappropriate criticism you made to me? ”
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
If Xue Xiang doesn't make a move, he will not leave a way back!
The people in the audience were completely stunned, not because of how strict Xue Xiang's words were, but because there had never been a lower-level cadre who dared to contradict the superior leader on such an occasion, yes, it was a contradiction! It's just that you don't leave a trace of face for the leader, and you have to apologize to the leader in public, this is simply a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face!
Yes, Xue Xiang just wanted to slap Wang Wuliang in the face, because if he didn't slap Wang Wuliang's face, in a while, it would be Wang Wuliang's turn to slap him in the face. He is a guy who believes in the first strike, how can he let others seize the opportunity.
"You, you, you..." Wang Wuliang took the microphone and made a loud sound, but there was only one word "you", still intermittently, but the words behind him could no longer be said.
At this moment, Wang Wuliang was almost crazy, the blood vessels in his temples had begun to jump suddenly, which was very scary, his brain was in a mess, and he was so angry that he was a little intermittently deprived of oxygen.
To say that Wang Wuliang is really angry, think of him Wang Da Secretary, in his early forties, he went up to the first deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee at the deputy department level, not to mention the official career, just talk about the prestige of this honor, the entire Beijing University, who does not respect three points, in the past, he stood in front of the hall, no need to speak, a pair of eyes swept slightly, many cadres could not stand, out of his mouth, although he did not say that his words followed, but few people dared to put forward opinions, not to mention that there were people who dared to contradict.
But today, Xue Xiang collided, and before he Wang made a move, he started the game first, this game that violated normal rules made Wang someone stunned, angry, and angry, and he was about to think that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Wang Wuliang on the stage was so angry that there were faint signs of unsteady, and the staff behind the rostrum hurriedly went up to two, one left and one right to stabilize it, and most of the people in the audience didn't have the heart to see how Secretary Wang was, but they swept Xue Xiang with hot eyes, many of whom had suffered from Wang Wuliang's oppression, and even called "idol" in their hearts.
At this time, Jia Quan, deputy secretary of the party committee of the school, who was sitting in the middle of the rostrum, took the microphone and said: "Comrades, today's meeting was very successful, there are praises, criticisms, encouragement, and encouragement, I hope comrades..."
But he said that 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. He has always held the idea that more things are better than less, and naturally he didn't want today's meeting to make a big mistake and spread it out as a joke, so he wanted to say the closing words and dismiss the meeting early.
How do you know that Jia Quan has the idea of calming things down and wants to calm the situation, but Wang Wuliang doesn't do it, at this time, Lao Wang was rubbed his chest, patted his shoulder, and irrigated by two staff members, and he came back to his senses early. He was just angry before, but his physical condition was good, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he heard Jia Quan's speech, and immediately knew that it was the closing statement.
Just now, he Wang suffered a big loss and lost a big ugly, where was he willing to let Xue Xiang go over, but despite Jia Quan being speaking, he picked up the microphone in his hand and interjected.
"Secretary Jia, comrades, I still have something to say, I think that it is absolutely impossible not to severely punish Comrade Xue Xiang's behavior, if they all follow suit in the future, how to carry out the work of the organization, how to maintain the prestige of the superiors, all like him, the constitution of the organization is not chaotic."
Wang Wuliang said with righteous indignation, and he didn't even look at the fact that Jia Quan's old face in the middle of the rostrum had changed color.
Xue Xiang saw it in his eyes and thought about it: "Deputy Secretary Wang is right, this kind of indiscriminate interjection is really hateful, and it has to be dealt with strictly..."
At this point in Xue Xiang's words, everyone in the audience knew what tricks Xue Xiang was playing again, and covered his mouth for fear of making a loud noise, but Wang Wuliang on the stage was unaware, and secretly wondered why this kid suddenly fanned his mouth.