The classroom door was not closed, and many students waiting for interviews had gathered at the door.
The scene that just happened made them a little confused. While they sympathized with Li Mo, they also felt a little afraid of the rather ruthless Vice Minister Zhang Weiqiang.
Zhang Weiqiang glanced at the people outside the door, and felt very satisfied when he saw the shrinking eyes of these students.
He has the right to use the bastard, and he thinks that his prestige is built on this.
But after sitting for a long time, he suddenly found that the freshman sitting on the chair in the middle of the classroom showed no signs of leaving, and his face suddenly fell:
"Why are you still sitting here! Didn't you hear what I said!"
Seeing Zhang Weiqiang's tough attitude towards the new students, both Zhao Tianqing and Yang Zhicheng felt that it was inappropriate.
They were about to speak to ease the atmosphere, but Li Mo spoke first:
"You're a fucking junior official in a student organization, you have so much authority! You're so fucking awesome, do you need me to come over and put my hands on your hips?"
"Wow......"
Li Mo's words made the entire crowd of onlookers gasp in amazement.
This is really the first time that a freshman dares to contradict the deputy minister.
What is the background of this ordinary-looking young man?
Zhao Tianqing and Yang Zhicheng were also confused and looked at Li Mo blankly.
This was the first time they had encountered this situation, and they didn't know how to deal with it.
In their impression, freshmen who have just entered school are very soft.
Take the freshmen who have just been interviewed for example. They can barely even introduce themselves for a long time, let alone dare to contradict them.
The new student in front of me is quite irritating.
At this moment, Li Mo stared coldly at Zhang Weiqiang, who was sitting on the stage, waiting to see what kind of reaction the hairy man would make.
In fact, he is not a person who does not know how to tolerate, but this also depends on the occasion and the person.
It's just a student union of a university, and he's just a small deputy director of one of the departments, but he really thinks of himself as an official.
Li Mo has never been used to this kind of pretentious fool.
The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the more I take a step back, the more I will lose.
Even if this matter goes to the Academic Affairs Office today, he will teach this idiot how to behave.
Zhang Weiqiang sat on the stage, looking slightly dazed.
He usually relies on his status as deputy minister to be arrogant and domineering in the ministry. He has never met anyone who dared to confront him head-on.
From the time Li Mo came in until now, he has never looked at it.
Now when I look at it, I realize that the freshman sitting in the audience has sharp eyebrows, a straight nose, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
With a weight of one hundred and fifty kilograms, he must have at least one hundred and sixty kilograms of bone.
Meeting his eyes, Zhang Weiqiang seemed a little frightened.
He felt like he might have kicked an iron plate this time.
But he was the one who started the matter, and he definitely didn’t want to lose face in the end, so he pretended not to care and said:
"Humph! These freshmen these days are really becoming more and more unruly!"
After Zhang Weiqiang finished speaking, Minister Zhao Tianqing quickly looked at Li Mo and said:
"This classmate, please calm down first. I am Zhao Tianqing, the director of the External Propaganda Department."
"What Deputy Minister Zhang just said may have been a bit irritable. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it with me. Everyone should stay calm and communicate."
"I'm very calm. I just want to reason with Vice Minister Zhang."
As he spoke, Li Mo stood up and walked towards Zhang Weiqiang.
He himself has a character that is not afraid of anything. The only person who is afraid is his mother Su Yunxia.
Since my temper has already risen today, there is no reason to hold it back anymore, so I naturally have to talk about it properly.
Yang Zhicheng saw Li Mo's aggressive attitude and was worried that Zhang Weiqiang would be beaten, so he quickly stood up and stopped in front of Li Mo.
Li Mo didn't even look at it. He bumped his shoulder and Yang Zhili, a tall and thin man, staggered out several times.
"You, what the hell are you doing?"
Seeing that Li Mo's gloomy face was unstoppable, Zhang Weiqiang was frightened. He stood up and took a few steps back unconsciously, his lips trembling.
"What can I do? I just want to ask you, what the hell kind of rules do you have?"
"You said it's okay if I don't meet the conditions in other aspects. What do you mean by playing with the differences between men and women?"
"The External Propaganda Department is not a special Yihongyuan, why should we limit the interview quota for boys? Are you here to choose a concubine?"
"you--!"
Zhang Weiqiang stared at Li Mo and was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, but he was afraid that Li Mo would hit him, so he could only retreat behind Zhao Tianqing, and then he bravely shouted:
"Minister Zhao, look! This sounds like something coming from a new student!"
"I have already said that because of the special nature of the External Propaganda Department, I think girls have more communication advantages than boys."
"But look at him! What dirty words he said! It's so insulting to the students' politeness!"
Zhao Tianqing did not expect that Li Mo would be so ferocious. He opened his mouth to say a few words of mediation, but Li Mo spoke first:
"Damn, you've even come here to humiliate me. I don't see how knowledgeable you are."
"I'm just here to discuss things with you, don't talk to me about these useless things."
"Since the main job of the External Propaganda Department is to communicate with outside businesses to solicit sponsorship, then the most important thing is to attract money. What does gender have to do with it?"
"Besides, since you said girls communicate better, why the hell are you still occupying the position of deputy minister? Get out of here."
"..."
Li Mo's mouth was like Gatling's blue fire, spraying wildly at Zhang Weiqiang.
Although the words are rough and crude, they still make sense.
So much so that even Zhao Tianqing couldn't find any reason, and Yang Zhicheng and Yang Zhicheng were dumbfounded and speechless.
Zhang Weiqiang was so angry that he was so angry that he was breathing heavily like an old scalper.
At this time, the crowd gathered outside the classroom was getting bigger and bigger, and even the interviewers from other departments in the next few classrooms were attracted.
These sophomores and juniors naturally knew Zhang Weiqiang, but Zhang Weiqiang was indeed a failure as a person, and his reputation in the student union circle was average.
So they mostly just watched the excitement, without even the slightest intention of coming in to break up the fight.
As for the other freshmen watching the excitement, from a psychological perspective, they instinctively sided with Li Mo.
Although judging from the current situation, it seems that Li Mo is the more powerful party, making Zhang Weiqiang feel like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
But in terms of status, Li Mo is a "commoner" like them, a "fish and meat" on the chopping board of the powerful, and he suddenly feels empathy.
And many of them are boys who also want to join the external propaganda department.
Zhang Weiqiang's weird rules also shattered their hope of entering the External Propaganda Department, so they had to side with Li Mo.
At this moment, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd:
"Okay, okay, everyone, stop watching the fun, give in, give in."
A boy opened a passage through the crowd, allowing a senior who was walking behind him to enter the classroom smoothly.
Li Mo turned around and saw that the man was none other than Meng Geng, the vice president of the student union whom he had met at the school gate on his first day of school.
