"Okay, you're not convinced, are you? I'll have a good fight with you. ”

Zhou Mi, as a master of materials, saw the shortcomings of Zhang Wenxiong's manuscript (Zhou Mi felt that it could not be called a manuscript at all), and specialized in all kinds of dissatisfaction.

"Look at your words, 'Let us run hard with a pure heart like children in the sun, and welcome a beautiful and brilliant tomorrow for organizational work in the new era!' ”

"What are these words? Do you know who you're writing for? It was written for the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee! Can the minister say such a thing? ”

"Or in the face of the provincial grassroots organization ministers, is it disgusting? Greasy or not? Do you think this is a TV show party?! Yes?! ”

"And you said that you wrote a speech to the president of Beijing University? You're going to give him a manuscript like this? He doesn't laugh anymore?! ”

In fact, Zhang Wenxiong has never written a manuscript for the secretary of the principal, the secretary of the principal is a ministerial-level leader, and there are so many cadres around him who write manuscripts, how can he use him as a student?

It's just a school speech, and he participated in writing a press release, which was posted in the school newspaper, and that's it.

This matter was magnified by his intransigence into writing a manuscript for the secretary and the principal, and even he himself was deceived.

Self-paralysis, self-brainwashing.......

"Let's talk about this again, directly quote the ancient poem as a subtitle, 'Ask the canal to be as clear as possible, for there is a source of living water', how can there be such a subtitle? Do you write poetry or material? ”

Zhou Hanyang and Ning Bin both laughed, they really thought it was funny, it was the first time they saw someone write materials like this, they were so talented.

is also a talented person in Beijing, this way of thinking is really not suitable for ordinary people.

At this level, Liang Jiangtao is not worthy of lifting shoes!

Zhang Wenxiong's face was blue and red, he was extremely confident in this manuscript, and just now he thought that Zhou Mi wanted to deliberately suppress him, but now that Zhou Mi pointed out the problem, he himself felt that it was not appropriate, strange, why didn't he feel it when he wrote it?

At that time, I only felt full of pride, my head was hot, and I piled up all kinds of gorgeous words without thinking about it.

After writing it, I only felt that it was a masterpiece that was not in the world, and I didn't look at it carefully.

In fact, as a high-achieving student of the Chinese Department of Beijing University, Zhang Wenxiong's writing ability is very good, his basic skills are also very solid, and he has read a lot of books.

But potential is not the same as ability, advantage is not the same as victory, it takes a lot of training and sharpening to gradually play out.

The reason why Liang Jiangtao was able to write mature materials also came from the tempering of the twenty years before his rebirth!

There is a threshold for everything, and the threshold for writing is especially high, let alone political material at the top of the writing pyramid!

Zhang Wenxiong's problem lies in his high self-esteem, too high self-positioning, he wants to be a pen stick as soon as he comes up, and he wants to run before he learns to walk, which is seriously detached from reality and distorts the law of the growth of material workers.

Liang Jiangtao watched all this coldly.

In fact, he saw a lot of such people before he was reborn, but none of them were as confident and arrogant as Zhang Wenxiong, cutting out his ignorance to others, and daring to confront the leader in person.

With Zhang Wenxiong's character, he should not stay in the system.

Either keep being frustrated and sinking, or fall big.

In his opinion, Zhang Wenxiong is nothing except that he graduated from Beijing University.

"Okay, let's not talk about the form and language style, I'll talk about the content!" Zhou Mi stared at Zhang Wenxiong and continued, "I told you how to write it before, but did you listen?" Is it the same as what I said? You say now, what I said then, you repeat it to me! ”

"Did...... To write four points......."

Zhang Wenxiong's voice was like a mosquito, he only remembered that he had carefully said that he would write four points at the beginning, but he didn't listen to the rest of the words, even if he listened, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he had already been thrown into Java.

"Very well, do you remember four o'clock? But how many points did you write? ”

It's okay not to say it, but it's even more angry when I say it, Zhang Wenxiong wrote a total of ten points!

"You wrote ten points! How can the leader talk about so many points, do you think he is making a political report? ”

Zhou Mi slammed his materials on the table.

Zhang Wen was eloquent and irrefutable, and his face was a little purple........

"Also, you didn't follow the main line I said at all, and you didn't write any of the questions I said. Did you know that what you wrote was only the second half of the material? Echo the first half! Liang Jiangtao did a good job and basically took care of everything, but what about you? Saying that you can't write it, even if you write a line, can it match the previous one? Does it work? So, your material is useless! Nothing is home! Not a single word! You're wasting everyone's time! ”

The more Zhou Mi spoke, the louder he became, which startled Zhou Hanyang and the others!

"You just don't talk about politics! I don't know the rules! ”

After Zhou Mi finished speaking, he felt still angry, and added another sentence, which shows how much he has opinions about Zhang Wenxiong.

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhang Wenxiong's heart fiercely, making him shake.

Since he was a child, he has only received praise and affirmation from his teachers, and his parents have been extremely arrogant to him.

In fact, his psychology is extremely fragile.

Conceited people often have low self-esteem deep down.......

Zhou Mi said it reasonably, and he was the first to contradict it, and he didn't dare to refute it at this time, only 10,000 regrets.

Too impulsive.

Careless!

"Since you are so good, you still don't want to come to the research room, I will tell Minister Wan Jun that the research room temple is too small to put your big Buddha, you better find another job!"

Zhou Miao waved his hand and said another cruel word.

When Zhang Wenxiong heard this, he was immediately frightened.

Although he is arrogant, he still understands the basic rules and is in awe of the leader.

Seeing that Zhou Mi is going to report to the minister, he is anxious and afraid!

I opened my mouth to speak, but before the words came out, tears flowed out first.

Zhang Wenxiong was shocked, how could he cry?

Hurry up and try your best to hold back, but emotionally speaking, that's it, the more you suppress it, the more it will explode.

In the end, Zhang Wenxiong's tears turned into rivers and seas, and he broke down and cried.

Zhou Mi and the others were stunned, they were so arrogant just now, why did they say a few words, that's it?

Big man crying nose!

Such a gaffe?

Is this really a top student at Beijing University?

Zhou Mi was also stunned, he didn't expect to scold a big boy and cry, and he thought he was so fierce when he spread it?

The hand holding the phone is hanging like this, and it is not a call, nor is it a release.

"Woo woo ........"

"Woo woo woo ......."

Zhang Wenxiong wanted to control his tears, but he couldn't control them.

I wanted to explain it, but I couldn't say a word.