Chapter 104: Satyr
Judging from the schedule, West China University attaches great importance to this school anniversary event, and the entire set of plans was organized and impeccable. Whether it is outstanding teachers and staff or core members of the student union, hundreds of people have been organized and devoted themselves to the planning and preparation of the school anniversary event.
The leading group is of course composed of members of the Party Committee of West China University, including Gu Changsha, secretary of the Party Committee and president of the school. The leading group has several working groups: an important leader and guest reception group, a publicity group, an alumni affairs group, a fundraising group, a cultural and sports activity group, a safety guarantee group and a comprehensive group.
Wang Siyu carefully looked at the schedule from top to bottom several times, and his eyes finally fell on a name named Liu Meier. She was the girl designated by the school to present flowers to Wen Siyuan, the Standing Committee of the West China Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. In other words, except for several important members of the Party Committee of the University of B&B, only this University of B&B named Liu Meier can get close to Secretary Wen. Although it only takes a few more seconds, it should be more than enough to send a note.
Using flowers to complain is better than stopping a car and calling for justice. During this event, three heavyweight members of the provincial party committee participated, and the security work must be extremely strict. Not only the school, but also the district, city and province will have corresponding arrangements. If you want to get close to the secretary of the civil service, it seems that there is only one opportunity.
Wang Siyu made up his mind and couldn't help but move his eyes down, searching patiently, and finally found Liu Meier's name in the publicity group column. This freshman with a graceful name turned out to be the vice president of the student union and also served as the deputy leader of the publicity group.
As a freshman, being able to gain unanimous recognition from West China University and students so early is definitely not an extraordinary person, either with a prominent background or a particularly outstanding ability. Wang Siyu held his chin and pondered for a long time, frowned, wondering whether this freshman girl could help.
If this Liu Meier comes from an official family, it will probably be difficult to be convinced. After all, doing this requires great risks, and it will even affect her future graduation assignment. Even if she reluctantly agrees now, it will be difficult to guarantee that she will not retreat at the last minute. After all, the little girl who is just eighteen or nineteen years old may not have the courage to submit a complaint to the provincial party secretary.
An opportunity is rare. If you want to solve the problem once and for all, you must seize this opportunity. Wang Siyu no longer hesitated, stared at the string of mobile phone numbers behind her name, and gently stroked it in her left palm with her right index finger until she confirmed that the mobile phone number was firmly remembered in her mind. Then she raised her head and put the schedule back on her desk as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Vice President Liu had already finished the phone with the other party. After saying a few times, he detained the phone and said with a smile: "It was the phone call from Deputy Director Wu, the editor-in-chief of the Provincial TV Station. I want to make a special documentary for our BGI. The title is 'Sixty Years of Wind and Rain'."
"It would be great if Hu Qiuyun's story could be broadcast." Although he knew it was impossible, Wang Siyu couldn't help but whisper.
After hearing this, Vice President Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe, how is that possible? It will be almost the same in another five hundred years. Not to mention that, even the case of a university directly electing the president of the Student Union was banned by the provincial party committee propaganda department of the province, and media reports were prohibited. That kind of negative news is not enough to be erased, so how could it be widely publicized?"
Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, reached out to take the water cup from the coffee table, drank it all, and stood up and said, "Principal Liu, you are busy with official business, I won't disturb you, come to see you another day."
Vice Principal Liu stood up and sent Wang Siyu to the door. He watched Wang Siyu walk down the stairs before gently closing the door, walking to the balcony, picking out a few fresh vegetable leaves from a small flower basket, tearing them apart and putting them in his palm. He walked to the bird cage, gently pushing the hook away, pulling the cage door open, shook his head and sighed: "In a world full of lies, how dare you, a fool, tell the truth?"
After going down the administrative building, Wang Siyu looked at his watch. It was nearly an hour and a half before lunch time. After wandering in front of the administrative building for a while, he walked towards Xiaobei Mountain behind him with his bags, intending to sit at the Moon Pavilion halfway up the mountain for a while, calm down and clarify his thoughts, and contact the student named Liu Meier during lunch break to find a way to convince her and ask her to submit a complaint while presenting flowers to Secretary Wen.
Since the Fang family refused to interfere in this case, they could only expect that the powerful rank official could intervene in person. As long as he could speak, even if he had only one sentence, the case could be turned around. Otherwise, he would expect himself and Liu Tiancheng to reverse such an iron case, but he still didn't know what year or month it would take for him to wait.
"Maybe, he should be angry!" Wang Siyu couldn't help but think maliciously. Since everyone was covering up, he just made the noise bigger at the school anniversary...
But doing so will undoubtedly take huge political risks. There is no place in the land of West China that can carry the anger of a provincial party secretary. He is the true god who dominates the fate of countless people in West China.
If Secretary Wen is really angry in public, then there are only two possibilities: one is the most optimistic, Zhao Su'e's injustice can be revealed, and the murderer who killed her will eventually fall into the law; the other is the most likely thing that Wang Siyu will be smashed to pieces by the explosives he ignited. Not only will his political life die in infancy, but he may even end up in jail. After all, as long as the case cannot be turned over, he will become a false accuser. By then, even if the Fang family takes action, he may not be able to save himself.
Thinking of this, Wang Siyu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. When everyone was afraid of it, Wang Siyu was the only one who held a mess in his hand and planned to poke a big hole in the sky. Isn't that a little bit?
To put it lightly, this is a manifestation of political immaturity. To put it seriously, it is an idiot. No normal person will do such a thing that is harmful but not beneficial.
Before he knew it, Wang Siyu had traveled hundreds of meters away and walked to the foot of Xiaobei Mountain.
The showers last night stopped and stopped until dawn, so the mountain road was still a little muddy. Wang Siyu stopped and stopped, and used wooden sticks to remove the soil stuck to the soles of his shoes. After more than ten minutes, he went up the slippery stone steps and went up the moss-covered stone steps, breathing the fresh air of the grass, and Wang Siyu's mood gradually became refreshed.
It was late summer and early autumn, and the grass and trees on Xiaobei Mountain were lush. They were lush and piled up on the hillside. Under the breeze, countless broken jades shook, shining brightly in the sun. The more you walked up the mountain, the heavier the moisture, the air became fresher and more tide. It was wet, and it seemed that the fog of rain was sucking and fog during breathing.
Wang Siyu slowed down and enjoyed the joy given to him by nature to his heart. It was a joy from the bottom of his heart, quiet and distant.
After walking along the stone steps for a few hundred meters before reaching the hillside, the moon-watching pavilion was already in front of me. The pavilion was already a bit dilapidated due to disrepair. The four cement square pillars were eroded by wind and rain, and fine cracks appeared on the surface. In several severely damaged areas, the rusty steel bars were exposed. Exposed on the stone pillars, people also had names on them with knives. It is said that all the trees and rocks on Xiaobei Mountain have owners. Young couples on campus like to express their vows in this way.
The octagonal double eaves still flew out in the air, but the paint of the brackets had already faded. Looking at the blurred texture, you could vaguely recognize a blurred image, which was a woman in the clouds, floating like a fairy.
The couplets hanging on both sides of the pavilion are quite real. They were written by a well-known professor of West China University in the past. The characters are in Yan style, with a strong and powerful brushwork and extraordinary momentum:
"A full of autumn colors is equally shared, and it will be bright for thousands of miles apart."
This couplet is actually a sentence collected from the poems of Li Pu in the Tang Dynasty, but it is most appropriate to use it here, because the reason why the Moon Watching Pavilion was built was not to enjoy the coolness of the moon, but to commemorate a woman who died young, the second-year graduate of Huada named Hu Qiuyun.
She died in that turbulent era. When the whole country attacked one person, no one dared to raise objections. Only her weak woman dared to speak up for justice at the 10,000-person conference, but she was persecuted and died of a throat cut several months later. Until today, her name is still hidden by mainstream media, and few newspapers dare to mention it.
Twenty years ago, a well-known professor at BGI proposed to erect a statue of Hu Qiuyun on campus, but this suggestion was too bold and not adopted. So the professor built the pavilion at his own expense on Xiaobei Mountain, called Qiuyun Pavilion. A stone tablet was erected in front of the pavilion, which read, 'Everyone in the whole country kneels, the only woman's backbone is like iron and her backbone is like steel.'
The professor often mentions this to students, saying that no matter how much knowledge a person learns and does not have the backbone of being a human being, he still cannot live like a person. Students who graduate from BGI must remember that there was a strange woman named Hu Qiuyun here.
The stone tablet was smashed to pieces after only a week after it stood. The sign of Qiuyun Pavilion was also taken off and replaced with the words "Wangyue Pavilion". The professor was called to the principal's office. The principal at that time said only one sentence: "What do you want to do is your business, just don't implicate Huada."
The professor later resigned in anger because he was excluded by his colleagues. Later, he died of poverty and illness in the hospital. The principal was very glorious. After leaving BGU, he was promoted repeatedly and finally retired from the deputy ministerial position, enjoying his old age, and having good fortune and descendants. He is the most accomplished among countless people who went out to BGU. He once said that he is still verbal among students, "Xiang Yu is a fool, and Liu Bang is a hooligan. Even if history repeats itself a thousand times, a fool cannot beat a hooligan."
Wang Siyu is not a hooligan, but he is not a fool. When he sees such a beautiful girl, he always feels uncomfortable if he watches him coldly. If he changes to something ugly, he might be too lazy to care. But then again, if he is an ugly monster, wouldn’t this be fine? It seems that women are too beautiful, sometimes it is not a good thing.
Opening the bag, taking out a stack of old newspapers from it, and placing them on the wet stone pier, Wang Siyu took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, slowly sucking it. Wang Siyu frowned and looked down at the mountain. At this time, the colored shed was like a wreath, and the building was like a stone tablet. He couldn't help but sigh and decided to take this risk. At worst, the sesame and mung beans were broken and the sesame and mung beans were not cut, and he would not be afraid of a bird!
Just as he was so proud, a gust of wind blew, and a faint cry suddenly came from his ears. The crying was too gloomy and miserable, scaring his scalp to numbness. He hurriedly threw half of the cigarette butt to the ground, stood up and looked around, muttering words: "Zhao Su'e, I know you are more unfair than Dou E. We will find a way to help you overturn the verdict. Don't jump out and scare me..."
There is no way. After meeting Zhou Yaotong, his entire outlook on life and world view was overturned. At this time, even if two zombies popped out of the bushes, he would not feel too fantasy.
Fortunately, the zombies did not come out, and there were no lonely ghosts wandering around. However, the smoke blew from the wind, which was slightly choking. Looking carefully, the smoke seemed to float down from somewhere on the top of the mountain. Wang Siyu rushed to search for it with his courage, intending to go over and find out what was going on.
After walking up for more than ten minutes, Wang Siyu finally found the smoke. It was on an open space in the forest. He moved forward carefully a few meters away and looked forward, but saw a small fire on the open space. A girl wearing a white T-shirt on the upper body and jeans on the lower body was squatting beside the fire, throwing paper money into the fire. He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, and could only see the back. Between the T-shirt and jeans, the white skin was exposed. From a distance, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.
Wang Siyu's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he tiptoed forward five or six meters away, hid behind a pine tree, squatted down, and heard the girl sobbing softly: "Su'e, don't blame me, I'm too timid. Besides, even if I rushed out, I can't save you. Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo
After hearing this, Wang Siyu couldn't help but feel a cool breeze on his back. Isn't this Zhao Su'e's ghost leading him to solve the case? There is no such a coincidence in the world. Just as he wanted to investigate the case, the witness came to his door automatically. Didn't he meet a ghost in broad daylight?
He looked around with his eyes and felt that the forest was a bit gloomy and terrifying. According to the "Sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique", this place is an ominous place. If you stay for a long time, you will easily get involved in evil. At this moment, you have a urination in your stomach. He quickly stood up, quietly unzipped the zipper, and carefully whispered to a tree next to you, saying in his heart: "Auspicious and auspicious power...no taboos!"
The sound was not loud, and the girl ahead did not alarm. The wind direction was also coordinated, and the fishy smell was blown away quickly.
Wang Siyu hid behind the tree and listened to it for a while, but heard the girl repeating those few words and not saying anything else. She couldn't help but feel playful, so she pinched her nose and shouted in a trembling voice: "I'm dying so miserable... I'm dying so miserable..."
The sound came out in the quiet forest, and even Wang Siyu felt a little creepy. The girl in the open space really stood up with a "ah" sound, jumped up and down next to the fire a few times, and then ran down the mountain like a frightened rabbit, shouting loudly: "Ghost! There is a ghost..."
Wang Siyu hurriedly chased after him. The girl ran too fast and was in a panic. She didn't pay attention to the soles of her feet, but she tripped by half a tree stump. At this time, she seemed to have noticed that Wang Siyu was chasing her back. She was extremely frightened. She hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands and buried her face deep in the soil. Her whole body was shaking on the ground like a sieve, and kept begging: "Su'e, let me go, let me go..."
Wang Siyu was very happy. Seeing that the girl had a very good figure, she couldn't help but touch her long leg and swam upwards. Finally, she patted her hips on her buttocks and continued to shout with a hoarse throat: "I died so miserable, I died so miserable..."
At this time, the girl trembled even harder. Wang Siyu closed his eyes and his hand began to touch the girl's round and upright buttocks. He was just getting overwhelmed and was having fun. When the phone in his pocket suddenly ringed loudly. He quickly stood up and pressed the buttons impatiently to answer the call. The call was called by Chen Botao, who asked him to go out for lunch. Wang Siyu was so angry. You guys are good at choosing time and specializing in bad guys. He quickly shook his head and whispered: "I'm not at home, I'm busy!"
Press the shutdown key on the phone.
Chapter completed!