Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Hello, uncle and aunt..." Xiao Cheng greeted everyone with a very obedient look.

"Oh, this is Xiaocheng, so polite and polite." An office lady took the lead and set the tone for this fancy recognition event.

The other New Year's callers followed suit, and said with a smile: "It's different when you go to No. 1 Middle School, and you are sensible, and you can hold on to the scene."

"Public speaking, public speaking, these things are inborn. If you are good at it, you are good at it, and if you are not good at it, you are not good at it. Xiaocheng has this gene, and his future future is limitless."

The secretary's son is naturally good and excellent in every way, and the "uncles and aunts" around him can't wait to praise him for being able to cure the old stomach disease that has not healed for many years.

Xiao Cheng smiled reservedly but enthusiastically, and answered two words from time to time, which could attract a wave of praise for two and a half weeks.

Wu Qian was still a young man, she had never participated in such an occasion before, the more she listened to it, the more she got bored, thinking: what does No. 1 Middle School have to do with being sensible! When someone speaks, he doesn't speak publicly, he is born, and what is born is not as useful as what is born.

As she spoke, she looked at Yang Rui again, but she saw Yang Rui squinting his eyes, as if he was listening seriously.

Wu Qian turned her head and suddenly thought that Yang Rui was also the secretary's son.

Then he turned to look at Yang Rui's father, only to see that Yang Feng was impatiently eating melon seeds with his back on his back.

Wu Qian couldn't help laughing: It seems that Yang Rui's stamina is not innate.

The activity of praising the secretary's son and serving as the praising secretary lasted for about fifteen minutes. This is the highlight of today's event, so it must be intense and long-lasting.

As for other people's children, at this time, they are usually used as a foil, and they must use their own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths.

For example, Wang Shuo took his son out for comparison: "Look at Xiaocheng, who is so polite at a young age. Look at you, you don't know how to say hello to anyone."

Obviously, this is not the first time Wang Shuo's son has experienced such an occasion, so he nodded sensiblely, as if he had acquiesced in this matter.

Xiao Cheng laughed and said, "I've seen it a lot, that's what I've seen and heard."

"This is the secretary's ability to teach his son well." Wang Shuo quickly put the credit on the right master.

"I think the most powerful person here is Uncle Yang. Yang Rui has already been admitted to Peking University." Xiao Cheng said unexpectedly.

All eyes immediately focused on Yang Feng and Yang Rui.

Yang Rui smiled as expected. They used to make side dishes, but now they are envied by the main ingredients.

Yang Rui coughed and said with a smile: "I promise, my father has little to do with my admission to Peking University, the most powerful is me."

Now people are not used to this kind of arrogant ridicule, and they were a little cold at the moment.

Only Xiaocheng smiled complacently.

Yang Rui also laughed, and continued: "Uncles and aunts present, as well as brothers and sisters, in fact, you will understand as soon as I explain, my father is the secretary of the township party committee of Xizhaizi Township, and a small official of Zhimali. The one who spends a lot of time helping me with my homework is actually too busy. My dad often said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Need his service. Of course, many people may never have to come to the village to do business in their lifetime, but as long as they come to do business, it is a big deal for these people.

Even if only 1/10,000 people in the township come to do business every day, it is a big matter for seven people and seven families, he can't make it inconvenient for our family..."

When Yang Rui said this, he slowed down a bit, paid attention to everyone's expressions, and said: "Since I was in elementary school, my father has been very busy. Chungeng has to be busy checking seeds, and he has traveled all over the town to see the wheat planting situation. Due to various reasons, the sowing was delayed. In summer, the village has to be busy allocating water sources to resolve the conflicts between irrigation and draft water among the villagers. The harvest was lost due to lack of fertility or pests. Harvesting in autumn, other people’s families are happy, and the village still has the task of purchasing public grain. Finally, in winter, we must hurry up and organize manpower to repair embankments and maintain reservoirs. The most free time is the Spring Festival, but during this time, everyone can’t be free, right.”

Everyone laughed in good faith.

Yang Rui spread his hands and said: "So, I have been relying on myself since I was a child, and my father can't help at all."

The laughter started and stopped.

Even Yang Feng, who was not good at expressing his emotions, couldn't help but pat his son's head. Although there are elements of artistic processing, it is undeniable that Yang Feng did not manage Yang Rui's studies.

Yang Rui showed an extremely well-behaved expression at the right time, as if he really didn't care, combined with his handsome and invincible appearance, it made people feel pity.

All the people present looked like they felt the same way.

People in the 1980s eat this set.

When commending cadres and publicizing the collective, the core ideas of the stories described by all walks of life and all levels of agencies are the same: serve the people wholeheartedly! She Xiaojia, for everyone!

This system of indoctrination has lasted for decades. If you talk too much, everyone will take it seriously.

Those who came to the group meeting were leaders at all levels and leading backbones. Everyone asked themselves: I did serve the people wholeheartedly. Although I ate and drank more, that was due to the social atmosphere and I couldn’t change it. Subjectively, I wanted to do something big. Want to do something practical for the people.

Thinking about it carefully, everyone is even more emotional: Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and all walks of life are on holiday and rested. As for us, we were busy the past two days paying New Year greetings to our familiar leaders, and from today onwards we will be attending the group meeting again. , After that, it is inevitable to receive subordinates who come to pay New Year's greetings. Everyone else is enjoying family happiness at home, how about us?

Even though they knew the purpose of Yang Rui's story, everyone was deeply infected.

It’s as if Japanese society is always talking about “fuck you, fuck you, fuck you”. Even if there is no result, as long as the process is better than others, as long as you can get gastroptosis and stomach bleeding from work, this person is worthy of praise Yes, praiseworthy.

And the father that Yang Rui talked about was the most respected benchmark image in Chinese society in the 1980s.

What is rare is that the story structure is complete and the details are fascinating.

The secretary of the municipal party committee couldn't help but be overwhelmed while expressing his feelings.

"Comrade Yang Feng has worked hard." The secretary of the municipal party committee held Yang Feng's hand tightly: "Your contribution to the people will never be forgotten by the people, nor will the organization...Xiao Fan, come and take a photo of me and Comrade Yang Feng .”

The secretary of the municipal party committee took the initiative to ask for a group photo, and the middle-level cadres who watched were excited!

This is a proper rhythm to be rewarded.

Why not me? Why not me!

The inner cry raised the heat of the scene again.

Snapped.

slap.

The short but continuous sound of three shutters, combined with the dazzling flashlight, made Comrade Yang Feng, who has been the emperor of the country for 20 years, straighten his waist and look even more elegant and refined.

Only Xiao Cheng was dumbfounded, thinking repeatedly in his heart: What did I say just now became like this!

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