Chapter 207: It's not me who said you

Deputy Secretary Feng felt a little strange. Why can he still get heatstroke when staying in the house? Although the weather is a little hot now, it is not like this, right? I just got a little sweat because I went a few more trips.

Moreover, the student just now seemed to be a little jealous.

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

The work of receiving freshmen was mainly arranged to the International Trade Department, so the important backbone of the student union was also gathered here. Everyone was still a little afraid of Deputy Secretary Feng. Although some of the students were not his direct subordinates, they were unwilling to offend this person.

Deputy Secretary Feng is a military-to-campus cadre and has a low cultural literacy, so he arranged for the party affairs work. He probably stayed in the army for a long time and always felt out of place with the campus environment. For example, when he was giving a mobilization report to the freshmen, he naturally told him that when he was in the army, he happened to encounter the Tangshan earthquake.

The troops where Deputy Secretary Feng was located were urgently transferred to Tangshan for rescue and disaster relief. They marched 160 miles overnight. At that time, Deputy Secretary Feng was walking steadily and rushed to Tangshan at the first time. The task at that time was to repair the railway tracks. He claimed that he could run freely on his shoulders with more than 200 kilograms of rails. Therefore, he had made contributions.

At the beginning, everyone felt very fresh after listening to this story, but later they found that basically every year when welcoming the new year, Deputy Secretary Feng would tell this story. Everyone was a little doubtful that Deputy Secretary Feng's thin body, with less than 100 kilograms, could really carry more than 200 kilograms of weight and walk as fast as he could? Could it be that Lu Zhishen was possessed at that time?!

If nothing unexpected happens, Deputy Secretary Feng will definitely talk about his feats back then at the welcome party for several years. There are already several unkind boys who are making this bet, and the chips are just ten yuan meal tickets.

Although Tong Xiaoyun brought Fan Wubing to the army, it was not a matter of nothing, but it was not natural. Therefore, everyone was not willing to mention this matter. However, due to the power of Deputy Secretary Feng, someone still replied, "That was a freshman in the Department of International Trade. I encountered some trouble when I was going through the admission procedures. Tong Xiaoyun happened to know him, so she brought him here to go through the procedures."

"Oh." Deputy Secretary Feng nodded. He knew what Tong Xiaoyun's father Tong Yushan did. He had asked Tong Yushan for help in the past, so he naturally didn't say much, so he changed the topic and said, "Then let's clean up and send some water to the teachers and classmates below!"

Everyone responded sparsely, and then the boys carried buckets and the girls carried cups and other things. Under the personal leadership of Deputy Secretary Feng, they went downstairs to comfort the teachers and students who were working hard.

Everyone also noticed that Deputy Secretary Feng, who claims to be able to carry more than 200 kilograms of objects and walks vigorously, only held a plastic water scoop in his hand, which could be about three or four taels?

Tong Xiaoyun came out with Fan Wubing and just avoided this disaster. When they came back, they found that the office was empty, but the bucket and cup were all plundered, and the fool could guess what they were doing.

"Where did Deputy Secretary Feng come from?" Fan Wubing was still a little allergic to Feng Jianhong.

"His father is also a burden-bearing old professor. He is a respected person, but his son is not very successful. He asked his friend to join the army. Later, when he was transferred, he made great efforts and finally returned to Fudan." Tong Xiaoyun grew up in Fudan, so naturally introduced these campus gossips to Fan Wubing.

In terms of level, the deputy secretary of the department is just a deputy department level, but this deputy department level is naturally far from the deputy department level with actual power. In the entire Fudan school, there are probably not many hundreds of cadres at the deputy department level at the department level.

In 1992, only the principals and secretaries of fourteen colleges and universities in the country enjoyed the treatment of deputy ministerial level. Fudan was naturally on the list, but in terms of actual power, the vice ministerial level of universities is just a treatment. Due to the different domestic environment, if university presidents do not have a corresponding level, it will be inconvenient to do things. After all, we are the official-oriented.

Originally, with the qualifications and age of Deputy Secretary Feng, he should have done better, but this person's usual work style was a bit problematic. He worked in the counting department two years ago and had a quarrel with the students. In the end, the students of the department carried out a massive expulsion activity on him, alarming the school leaders, and finally had to exile him to an unpopular department to serve as a deputy. This time, after a few years, the situation became calm. His father told him about his old face and finally transferred him to a major department like the International Trade Department.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then he should be considered at the level of the department now, right?" Fan Wubing asked.

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

Fan Wubing thought about it. Anyone who encounters setbacks in his career will definitely have some psychological barriers. No wonder the group of people in the student union flattered this guy so much. Perhaps it is because he is an official fan.

When Fan Wubing wanted to stay under such a person for four years, he felt very unhappy. However, after thinking about it, he had no intention of joining the party and could not deal with him much. Besides, if he knew his background and gave him two courages, he might not dare to act rashly!

"Is it easy to transfer the department? Xiaoyun, which department are you in? Just tell your mother and transfer me to your department!" Fan Wubing asked casually.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately refuted, "Dream you! We are in the art department. Do you think you have talent in this area?"

Well, there are not many of this ones!

Fan Wubing thought about it. When he was a child, he had drawn torpedo design drawings. However, if you have the talent for art, you really don’t have much. Otherwise, a city planning drawing would not have been smeared by others. It was changed a lot. It was not that the design was not good, but that the artwork was really bad.

"And you are recruiting students for special admissions, so it is not so easy to adjust. At least you need the approval of the school leader. It's more troublesome. Where can my mother make the decision?" Tong Xiaoyun explained the tricks to Fan Wubingxue again, completely dispelling his thoughts.

Although Aunt Ding has a lot of authority and room for activities, once she recruits people, she has to be under the management of various departments. Although appropriate adjustments can be made, big moves like changing departments are not so easy. Therefore, Tong Xiaoyun poured cold water on Fan Wubing, allowing him to save trouble and think about how to deal with the next four years of college life.

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

While the two were talking, the group of people in the student union came back with buckets and other words, complaining one by one, which was completely different from the positive and enterprising image of a good young man she showed in front of Deputy Secretary Feng who was as strong as the sun.

"Old Feng has caused a lot of trouble!" Yan Liang sat down, threw the bucket casually, and held it on the floor, making a thud sound, and said in a pissy voice, "Along the way, I shed more sweat than the water in the bucket! It's really the leader's spirit, and we get nervous!"

"Vice Chairman Yan, please save money!" Someone immediately interrupted him, "You are just being bullied by him occasionally. Our colleagues in the International Trade Department are simply shrouded under his claws all the time! In comparison, you are so lucky!"

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

"You are really too weak. You are students, not slaves!" Seeing this, Fan Wubing felt that these seniors from the International Trade Department were too embarrassing and conspicuous. He was really a little ashamed to be with them.

A student from the Department of International Trade immediately retorted, "You said it lightly, and his graduation assignment is under his control. Do you want to try it and not save him?"

"Oh, that's simple. I'm here to get a diploma to make my parents happy. As for what happens after graduation, he really doesn't need to worry about it. Doesn't this mean that I can't go to bird him?" Fan Wubing patted his forehead and said happily.

Great! Everyone's eyes when they looked at Fan Wubing immediately became different. With such a sacrifice-minded junior, our colleagues in the International Trade Department will have a day to make a comeback in the future.

"It's not me who said you--" Fan Wubing was about to explain his experience in resisting campus violence in depth, but suddenly he found that everyone in the room was silent. He felt a little strange. He couldn't help but look back and saw that Feng Jianhong was coming back and was pushing the door open.

"You are the freshman this year, right? What are you talking about?" Feng Jianhong recognized that this was the relative of Tong Xiaoyun's family and the freshman of the International Trade Department that the students just mentioned, so he asked casually.

Fan Wubing was immediately stuck. Yes, he could not be afraid of these department-level cadres and also choose to ignore the whereabouts of graduation. However, if he was driven back to school on the first day because he offended his leader, he would be extremely declining. If he was driven back in such a shame, his father would be a little better, and his mother would definitely have skinned him!

Fortunately, Fan Wubing was very quick and wise, and said along the way, "It's not me who said you, well, with a leader like Secretary Feng, you don't learn two more tricks. If you enter society in the future, you will suffer a great loss!"

Feng Jianhong smiled slightly and nodded secretly, thinking that this new student is much better than these old students who have lived for a few years. You can pay attention to cultivating him more in the future.
Chapter completed!