Chapter 207 I Didn't Say You

Deputy Secretary Feng felt a little strange, how could he still suffer from heatstroke while staying indoors? Although the weather is a bit hot now, it shouldn't be like this, right? I just sweated a little because I ran a few more times.

Moreover, the student just now seemed a little unfamiliar.

So Deputy Secretary Feng asked, "Who was that student just now? Why can't I remember? Is it also from our Department of International Trade?"

The work of receiving freshmen is mainly arranged here in the Department of International Trade, so the important backbones of the student union are also gathered here. Everyone is still a little afraid of this Deputy Secretary Feng. Although some students are not directly subordinate to him, they are not Willing to offend this person.

Deputy Secretary Feng is a cadre transferred from the army, and his cultural literacy is not high, so he was assigned to the party work, probably because he has been in the army for a long time, and he always feels a little out of tune with the campus environment, such as when giving a mobilization report to freshmen , he naturally mentioned that when he was in the army, he happened to encounter the Tangshan earthquake.

Deputy Secretary Feng's troops were urgently transferred to Tangshan for emergency rescue and disaster relief. They marched 160 miles overnight. At that time, Deputy Secretary Feng walked like flying and arrived in Tangshan immediately. The task at that time was to rush to repair the railway tracks. The heavy rails are running freely on his shoulders, so he has made some contributions. \

At the beginning, everyone felt very fresh after listening to this story, but later found that, basically every year when welcoming new students, Deputy Secretary Feng would tell this story. Everyone was a little skeptical, whether Deputy Secretary Feng's thin body of less than 100 catties could really lift a weight of more than 200 catties, and walk like flying? Could it be that he was possessed by Lu Zhishen at that time? !

If there is no accident, Deputy Secretary Feng will definitely talk about his feats at the welcome party for several years. There are already several not-so-kind boys who are betting on this bet. The chips are ten yuan meal tickets .

Tong Xiaoyun brought Fan Wubing over to jump in line, although it was nothing. But it's not what it should be, so everyone is reluctant to mention this matter, but intimidated by Deputy Secretary Feng's coercion, someone still replied, "That's a freshman in the Department of International Trade. It's a little troublesome, it just so happened that Tong Xiaoyun knew him, so she brought him here to go through the formalities."

The deputy secretary nodded. He knew what Tong Xiaoyun's father, Tong Yushan, did. I had asked Tong Yushan to help with things before, so naturally I couldn't say much. So he changed the subject and said, "Then let's clean up. === Send some water to the teachers and students below!"

The crowd responded sparsely, and then the boys carried buckets and other things, and the girls carried cups and so on. Under the leadership of Deputy Secretary Feng, they went downstairs together. Went to greet the new teachers and students who worked hard.

Everyone also noticed that

Deputy Secretary Feng, who claims to be able to carry more than 200 kilograms of weight, walks like flying. I only hold a plastic water ladle in my hand, which can weigh three or four?

Because Tong Xiaoyun came out with Fan Wubing, she happened to avoid this catastrophe. When they came back, they found the office was empty, but all the buckets and cups were looted, and a fool could guess what they were doing.

"What is the origin of that Deputy Secretary Feng?" Fan Wubing was still a little allergic to Feng Jianhong.

"His father was also a burdened old professor, a man of high morals and high prestige, but his son didn't live up to it. At that time, he asked his friends to join the army. Later, when he changed jobs, he worked hard. Finally, he returned to Fudan. .” Tong Xiaoyun grew up in Fudan University, so she is quite familiar with these campus gossips. So I introduced it to Fan Wubing.

The deputy secretary of a department, in terms of rank, is just a deputy director level, but this deputy director level is naturally far different from the deputy director level with actual power. In the entire school of Fudan, the deputy director level I am afraid there are not hundreds of cadres. ===

In 1992, there were only 14 school presidents and secretaries in the country who enjoyed the treatment at the vice-ministerial level, and Fudan was naturally on the list. If university presidents do not have a corresponding level, it will be very inconvenient to do things. After all, we are officials.

Originally, with Deputy Secretary Feng's qualifications and age, he should be able to mix better, but this person's usual work style is a bit problematic. He worked in the counting department for the first two years, and fell out with the students. In the end, the whole department Local students carried out a massive expulsion campaign against him, alarming the school leaders, and finally had to exile him to an unpopular department to take up a deputy position. This time, after a few years, the situation has calmed down, and his father used his old face to talk to him, and he was finally transferred to a major department like the Department of International Trade.

"Oh, so that's the case, so he should be considered to be at the first level now?" Fan Wubing asked.

"Who knows, I don't care about these things. *****" Tong Xiaoyun shook her head.

Fan Wubing thought about it for a while, but anyone who encounters setbacks in his official career must have some psychological barriers. No wonder the members of the student union flatter him so much, probably because he is an official fan.

Thinking about staying under this kind of person for four years, Fan Wubing suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, he didn't have the intention to join the party, so he wouldn't have much to do with him. Besides, if he Knowing his own details, and giving him two guts, he might not dare to make a mistake!

"Is it easy to transfer? Xiaoyun, which department are you in? Why don't you just tell your mother and transfer me to your department!" Fan Wubing asked casually.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately retorted, "Dream! We are an art department, do you think you have talent in this area?"

Uh, this, really not much!

Fan Wubing thought about it. When he was young, he drew torpedo design blueprints. But in terms of artistic talent, he really didn’t have much talent. Otherwise, a city plan would not have been smeared and changed a lot. Back, it's not that the design is bad, but the art is really bad. *****

"Besides, you are a special recruit, so it is not so easy to adjust. At least you need the approval of the school leaders. If it is more troublesome, how can my mother make the decision?" Tong Xiaoyun explained the doorway to Fan Wubing again, thoroughly Dispelled his thoughts.

Although Auntie Ding is working in the recruitment office, she has a lot of authority and a lot of room for movement, but once recruited, they will be under the management of various departments. Although appropriate adjustments can be made, such as changing departments Such a big move is not so easy, so Tong Xiaoyun poured cold water on Fan Wubing, letting him think about how to cope with the next four years of college life.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of him, I just feel a little disgusted." Fan Wubing said to Tong Xiaoyun.

While the two were talking, the group of people from the student union came back carrying buckets and other things, complaining one by one, completely unlike the image of a positive and promising young man shown in front of the sun-like Deputy Secretary Feng just now .

"Old Feng made people miserable!" Yan Liang sat down all at once, threw the bucket casually, held it on the floor and made a thumping sound, and said angrily, "I've been sweating all this way, There is more water in the bucket than there is in the bucket! What a leader, we are all nervous!" "Vice Chairman Yan, please save yourself!" Someone immediately interrupted him, "You were only bullied by him once in a while. That's it, our colleagues in the Department of International Trade are shrouded in his claws all the time! In comparison, you are extremely lucky!"

Several students from the Department of International Trade immediately complained, fearing that others would not know how miserable their lives were.

"You are really too weak, you are students, not slaves!" Seeing this, Fan Wubing felt that the seniors of the International Trade Department were too shameful and conspicuous, and he was really ashamed to be with them.

A student from the Department of International Trade immediately retorted, "You said it lightly, and he is in charge of the graduation assignment. Why don't you give him a try?"

"Oh, that's simple. I came here just to get a diploma to make my parents happy. As for the things after graduation, I really don't need him to worry about it. Doesn't this mean that I don't have to worry about him?" Fan Wu Sick patted his forehead and said happily.

Almighty! The eyes of everyone looking at Fan Wubing became different immediately. With this kind of student who is full of sacrifice spirit, our colleagues in the International Trade Department will have a bright future in the future.

"It's not that I said you—" Fan Wubing was about to elaborate on his experience in resisting school violence when he suddenly found that everyone in the room fell silent. When Feng Jianhong unexpectedly came back again, he was pushing the door and entering.

"Are you the freshman this year? What are you talking about?" Feng Jianhong recognized that this was the relative of Tong Xiaoyun's family that the students had mentioned just now, a freshman from the Department of International Trade, so she asked casually.

Fan Wubing was immediately stuck. Yes, he could not be afraid of these department-level cadres, and he could choose to ignore his graduation destination, but if he was kicked back because he offended the leader on his first day at school, that would be terrible. It has declined to the extreme. If he was driven back in such a disheveled manner, Dad would be better off, and Mom would definitely pick himself up!

Fortunately, Fan Wubing was quick-witted, so he continued, "I'm not saying you, um, with Secretary Feng being such a good leader, if you don't learn a few tricks, you will suffer a lot when you enter the society. !"

Feng Jianhong smiled slightly and nodded secretly, thinking that this freshman is a sensible person, much better than these old students who have lived a few years for nothing, and he can pay more attention to training him in the future.

Others in the room cursed inwardly, thinking that there was a great power among the freshmen, but it turned out to be a great power, but it was not a power to fight oppression, but a power to flatter!