"Uncle and aunt are so ......" Xiao Cheng looked very well-behaved and greeted everyone.

"Oh, this is Xiao Cheng, really polite and polite." An office lady took the lead and set the tone for this fancy praise event.

The other New Year's greeters followed with a smile and said: "It's different to go to a middle school, and it's sensible, and it can hold up the scene."

"Public speech, speech, these things are innate, good at what you are good at, not good at not good at it.

The secretary's son is naturally very good, all excellent, and the "uncles and aunts" around him are eager to praise him for curing the old stomach disease that has not healed for many years with one sentence.

Xiao Cheng smiled reservedly and enthusiastically, and replied with two words from time to time, which could attract a burst of praise for two and a half weeks.

Wu Qian is still a young man, and she has never participated in such an occasion before, and the more she listens to it, the more tired she becomes, and she thinks: What does Yizhong have to do with being sensible? Who doesn't speak publicly when he speaks, and he is still born, and he is not as useful as a secretary.

She said and looked at Yang Rui again, but saw Yang Rui squinting, as if he was listening very seriously.

Wu Qian's mind turned, and it suddenly occurred to her that Yang Rui was also the secretary's son.

turned his head to look at Yang Rui's father again, but saw that Yang Feng was already impatiently eating melon seeds on his back.

Wu Qian couldn't help but smile: It seems that Yang Rui's endurance is not innate.

The activity of praising the secretary's son and praising the secretary lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and this is the highlight of the day, and it is natural to show enthusiasm and persistence.

As for other people's children, at such times, they usually act as a foil, and they want to attack the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings.

For example, Wang Shuo took out his son for comparison: "Look at other people's Xiaocheng, they are so polite at a young age, you look at you, you don't know how to say hello when you see people."

Wang Shuo's son obviously didn't experience this kind of occasion for the first time, and nodded sensibly, as if acquiescing in the matter.

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "I've seen a lot, and that one is called ear and eye."

"This is the secretary who teaches his son well." Wang Shuo quickly piled up the credit on the main master.

"I think the most powerful thing here is Uncle Yang, Yang Rui has been admitted to Peking University." Xiao Cheng came unexpectedly.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Yang Feng and Yang Rui.

Yang Rui smiled expectedly, they were originally made side dishes, but now they are hated by the main ingredients, even if they don't want to take the lead, they have to be pushed out to take the lead.

Yang Rui coughed and smiled: "I promise, I was admitted to Peking University, and I don't have much to do with my father, and the most powerful one is me."

Now people are not used to this kind of arrogant ridicule, and it is a little cold.

Only Xiaocheng smiled proudly.

Yang Rui also smiled and continued: "The uncles and aunts present, as well as the brothers and sisters, in fact, as soon as I explain to you, you will understand, my father is the secretary of the township party committee of Xizhaizi Township, a small official of sesame grains, to say that he originally had a lot of time to tutor me in my homework, but in fact no, he is too busy. Even if only one in 10,000 people in the whole township has to come to do things every day, it is also a major event for seven people and seven families, and he can't make it inconvenient for seven families for the convenience ......of our family."

Yang Rui said this, slowed down a little, paid attention to everyone's expressions, and said: "I have been very busy since elementary school, my father has been very busy, spring ploughing to be busy checking seeds, walking all over the township, looking at the planting of wheat, for fear that there is pus for various reasons, delaying sowing. Other people's families are happy, and the township still has the task of purchasing public grain, and finally in winter, it is even more necessary to seize the time and organize people to repair the embankment and maintain the reservoir.

The crowd laughed good-naturedly.

Yang Rui stretched out his hands and said, "So, since I was a child, I have relied on myself, and my dad can't help at all."

The laughter began and stopped.

Even Yang Feng, who is not good at expressing feelings, can't help but touch his son's head.

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

Everyone present looked like they were empathetic.

People in the 80s ate this set.

When commending cadres and publicizing collectives, the core idea of the stories described by all walks of life and organs at all levels is the same: Serve the people wholeheartedly!

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

The people who came to participate in the group meeting were leaders at all levels, leading backbones, and everyone asked themselves: I have indeed served the people wholeheartedly, although I have eaten more and drunk more, but that is due to the social atmosphere, not something I can change, subjectively, I want to do something big, I 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 resting. [,!],What about us,We were busy with the leaders of the familiar New Year two days ago,From today onwards, we will participate in the group meeting,After that, it is inevitable to receive the subordinates who come to pay New Year's greetings.Others are enjoying the family fun at home,What about us?

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

It's as if Japanese society is always talking about "dry daddy, dry daddy, dry daddy", even if there is no result, as long as the process is "dry daddy" than others, as long as you can get tired stomach prolapse and stomach bleeding at work, this person is worthy of praise and praise.

And the father in Yang Rui's mouth is the most respected benchmark image in Chinese society in the 80s.

What is rare is that the story is well-structured and the details are fascinating.

The secretary of the municipal party committee couldn't help but be amazed by the case.

"Comrade Yang Feng has worked hard." The secretary of the municipal party committee held Yang Feng's hand tightly: "The people will not forget your contribution to the people, and the organization will not forget it...... Xiao Fan, come and take a picture 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 in the circle were enthusiastic!

This is a proper rhythm to be rewarded.

Why not me?

The inner cry made the heat of the scene rise again.

Syllable.

Bang bang.

The short and continuous three shutter sounds, combined with the dazzling flash, made Comrade Yang Feng, who had been the emperor of the soil for 20 years, straighten his waist and make him even more beautiful.

Only Xiao Cheng was dumbfounded, and repeatedly recalled in his heart: What did I just say become like this!

……