Chapter 660

"What do you mean? Is it difficult to parachute like Gao mu?"

"You, you really don't know what's in your mind? Is your qualifications enough? Qualifications, draw the key points! Friends."

Then he looked at a place intentionally or unintentionally. The place where he fell was a person who had been silent, and this person was Jing Zaiming.

At the moment, he is not only silent, but also preoccupied.

Everyone knows that no one can match him in terms of seniority. He has graduated from senior year and is older than Gao mu.

But we all know that this old qualification is not a good thing, let alone a good reputation. At this time, deliberately saying that qualification is actually teasing him.

Old age without death is a thief!

The reason why an old qualification like Jing Zaiming can not become an advantage is that it blocks the way for people behind to make progress and is a barrier to breaking the rules.

It's natural for the group to be angry.

"All right, you guys, have you said enough? There are so many people here. What's the style one by one?"

Gao Mu has been in charge of the student union for two or three years and sent off one chairman and vice chairman after another, as well as senior students and sister students, but not all the people in the student union are his people.

At least at this time, those who help Jing Zaiming won't stand in his team.

The reasons for this are very complex, and the most important thing is that Gao Mu doesn't want to build the student union into an iron plate at all. If he can devote 1% of his energy to managing the horse herders, it's impossible for Jing Zaiming to make waves at the meeting.

It is even more impossible for such a large number of "successors" to talk about "seizing the position" here.

"The car minister is so honest. Why, when will I have a conversation?"

Wang Min snorted coldly. They are not very good at dealing with each other at ordinary times. They can get in touch with each other as soon as they have a chance.

"Don't I let you talk? And is it a meeting now? You're also the head of a department. Why don't you talk about others behind your back?"

Today's meeting is an enlarged one. It's not a small circle that can quarrel casually.

"Ouch, OK. Now I know not to do things behind your back. What did you think when you framed and discredited others behind your back, Wei Guangzheng?" people who know the root cause of the contradiction between Wang Min and Minister Che know why he said so and said so gnashing his teeth, yin and Yang strange, "Besides, is this behind the scenes? I'm speaking openly and face to face. People who can't distinguish between the front and the back can also speak. I really don't know how to sit in this position."

"You, surnamed Wang, don't go too far. What is indiscriminate? You've made it clear to me."

Excited, it's really not an ordinary excitement. The car Minister stood up excitedly and his hair was angry.

With short hair, although she wears very neutral clothes, although she does not have the convex front and back of her girls, nor the charming of ordinary women, there is no doubt that she is a girl.

It's natural that she is so thin. No matter how much papaya milk she eats, she still doesn't move. I can't blame her.

"Ouch, what's the matter? Look at your posture. Are you going to find a ruler to measure it and listen?"

Strong sarcasm, catch the other party's key, chase and hit hard.

On the surface, it seems that a boy attacked a girl in this respect, which is not authentic. It can be said that he is narrow-minded.

However, the whole conference room seemed to have no aversion to this. Even Xiao AI, the only female cadre, did not want to stand up and support and defend women's rights.

As for those who gloat at, they didn't laugh, or they went up and fell into the well, stepped on it and stabbed it. They have done a good job.

"I, I, I..."

Figure is what she cares about most. She also knows herself very well.

But it's the first time that a man ridiculed so much in front of so many people in such a narrow and closed space.

Flushed and incoherent, he was almost speechless. He didn't know how to refute.

Only gasping for breath, pointing to Wang Min with one hand and one finger, his whole body fluctuated, and the waves were small and flowerless.

To purely look at the scene, people who don't know the truth will think that Wang Min bullied her and bullied a weak little girl.

However, if the central circle cadres do not act, no volunteers and "temporary workers" in the outer circle will go through this muddy water. One by one, they either look down for ants, or look up for spider webs, or look at their nose, mouth and heart, and amitabha in their stomach.

However, is this really the case?

Not necessarily!

Perhaps only the parties, or those who know the inside story, know.

"That's enough. Have you had enough trouble? Do you think I'm a dead man?"

No matter how good tempered, patient and thoughtful Jing Zaiming is, he can't continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb at this time.

With a roar of anger, Teng stood up and suppressed the whole audience.

After all, old seniority is old seniority. Although most people are dissatisfied with his behavior of occupying the pit and not taking shit, they think he has blocked everyone's progress.

But a tiger is a sick cat if it doesn't get angry. Once it gets angry, a sick cat is also a bit of a tiger.

In fact, Jing Zaiming knows his embarrassing situation in the student union better than anyone else, but he can't help himself. He is pressed in this position and is not allowed to evacuate immediately.

Once he is disobedient, the losses he suffers are not what he can bear and is willing to bear.

So, knowing what not to do, brazenly continue to occupy the seat.

Fortunately, he also knows that his occupation time will not be too long. Now it is mainly because of the operation of the people behind him and made such a "plane" by taking advantage of his opportunity to stay in school.

He believed that as long as he survived such a period of time and was obedient enough, he could get what he finally wanted.

However, the idea is good, but the reality gives a solid, cruel and fierce slap.

He wanted to keep a low profile, but someone wouldn't let him keep a low profile. It brought him so much trouble as soon as school began.

I knew I would regret it now. At the beginning, I shouldn't help that guy get into mordu University. In order to cultivate him, I took advantage of my right to find him such a position in the student union at the first time.

As the saying goes, the right does not have to expire. What Jing Zaiming hates most now is the right of chicken ribs. It's better not to have it, and it's better to be more relieved to expire.

It's just that something has happened. Even if he beats that guy to death, it won't help. Besides, he's really cruel. His family can't explain it. The top priority is to find a way to solve this trouble.

It's just that that guy is too indifferent to personnel. He can't do well and play with the prestige of 250. He pretended to be a student union cadre in front of Gao mu.

Isn't this asking for Buddha in front of Bodhisattva?

What's more serious is that not only Gao mu, but also so many students at the same school saw that the whole thing was noisy on Facebook in this different night.

It has blocked his way to solve the problem. He has been at a loss since he knew about it yesterday.

Although Gao Mu didn't immediately convene a meeting, which gave him more time, last night he deliberately found his backer and wanted him to help.

But in the end, I didn't even get a fart except a scold.

Depressed, unexplained and unable to, he continued until he was notified to come here for a meeting.

But I didn't know that Murphy's law actually kept up with him. One headache after another. After so many years of hard work, with the help of the people behind him, it was not easy to arrange one of his own people in the meeting to support minister Che to the position of minister of culture and publicity Department through some means, which can take care of each other.

As a result, Gao Mu didn't appear yet. His only helper and comrade in arms clashed with others.

It's just depressed. Fucking open the door for depressed. Depressed home.

Originally, he was full of gas. Now he is full of gas again. Jing Zaiming is about to be blown up by gas.

Who can bear it!

So he stood up with the fastest speed, released the strongest momentum, said the most ferocious words, and wanted to suppress the "evil wind" in momentum.

"Oh, it's so lively. Who's dead?"

Jing Zaiming was full of momentum and determined to get it. At the beginning, the effect was also very good. No one dared to speak at the scene. The atmosphere obviously followed him.

Unfortunately, before one more second, the door of the room was pushed open. Gao Mu walked in with his head raised and his evil spirit rose at the corners of his mouth.

It was a bolt from the blue. It was like when the sky was clear, a dazzling lightning suddenly appeared, spread across the sky, and slashed the momentum created by Jing Zaiming.

Before, it was wrapped around the people along Jing Zaiming, which filled the atmosphere of the whole room. It was like a mirror. It was split by this knife, and the fragments fell to the ground.

"Here comes the chairman."

"Gao Mu!"

"Chairman Gao."

All kinds of names came and went in the room, and everyone stood up to greet and greet.

In the past, relying on the fact that he was the oldest and the only sitting Jing Zuming, this time he became the first to stand. It means that Gao Mu stood in advance before he came in. The time card is very tacit. People really doubt that Gao Mu is counting the doors.

"Well, Hello everyone. Just outside the door, I heard it was very lively. What are you talking about?"

Very casually sat on his seat, put the mineral water at his feet and looked at everyone happily.

Quiet, except that the chair rubbed on the ground when sitting down, no one answered Gao Mu's questions.

"Eh, why, can't I know what you're talking about, or am I unworthy of knowing?" after continuing to tease, he didn't wait for someone to answer him. He looked up at the scene with a dark face and an iron blue face, "Minister Jing was speaking just now. His voice was really loud. I don't know. I thought our student union was arguing? By the way, who was dead? Did you want us to send wreaths? Some?"

Very intentional!

Tie Qing's face turns into color, and Zhan Hong's neck is blue. If it's a martial arts story, Jing Zaiming can spit three liters of black blood.