"It's just that his live-fire target shooting assessment results were not ideal."
"What an undesirable idea?"
"His live-fire target shooting results have just passed, and the special police have very high requirements for the shooting assessment."
"What about his other aspects?" Wang Chu asked, "How is his performance?"
"Other aspects can be described as outstanding. His physical explosiveness, endurance and flexibility are unmatched by anyone in this overtime training class. No, they are beyond comparison."
Wang Chuxin, director of the Special Police Professor Department, put forward a different view, "No one is perfect, and no one is barefoot. Admissions should be eclectic, and candidates should be selected based on their strengths."
"It's just like this. It loses its fairness." Dong Weimin muttered.
From the bottom of his heart, why didn't he hope that Zhou Yunzhen could become the special policeman he single-handedly led?
He has the most potential to become a special police officer.
But the rules can't be broken.
At this time, Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office of the Hengling Labor Reform Detachment, gently tugged on the detachment leader Yang Deliang. Of course Yang Deliang understood what he meant.
What's more, Yang Deliang has his own plans.
So he interjected knowingly, "What Director Wang said makes sense, and what Team Leader Dong said is also good. Each has its own truth. Can I tell you what I think?"
"What do Captain Yang think?" they both said in unison.
"What I mean is that there are thousands of ways for talents to grow, and you don't necessarily have to be a special police officer to grow. I think it's better to leave Zhou Yunzhen to me and take him back to train him carefully."
"I saw his performance today and kept it in my heart. He is a good seedling."
Unexpectedly, his words made Wang Chuxin, the director of the Special Police Professor Department, change his expression. He said resolutely, "No!"
"We must reserve such talents for special police training."
Yang Deliang suddenly choked up. This was the first time that he had been criticized like this.
Although Yang Deliang is the captain of the Hengling Labor Reform Detachment and seems to be the dignified second-in-command, this is not the case.
As soon as he was transferred here, he discovered that this place was dominated by political commissar Mu Shanchuan, no, it was simply ruled by iron barrels.
The four beams and eight pillars of the Hengling Labor Reform Detachment are all members of the political commissar Mu Shanchuan. They respect the political commissar like a god and only follow his lead.
He has become a dispensable idler with no real power at all.
So he wanted to open up this dilemma and build his own team. Despite all his efforts, he still had little success.
In the end, a deputy chief of the Human Resources Department named Sun Heming came to join him.
At that time, I suppressed my excitement and tried my best to recommend him to the vacant section chief position at the party committee.
I don’t know why, but political commissar Mu Shanchuan agreed without any objection.
It was only necessary for the party committee secretary to record that Sun Heming was appointed as the chief of the personnel department at the proposal of the detachment leader Yang Deliang.
Unexpectedly, he misjudged others, and this boy Sun Heming started to behave randomly when he was the deputy section chief.
Once he became a section chief, he would go even further, accepting bribes, playing with women, and gaining a bad reputation.
A few months later, the newcomer Zhou Yunzhen was ruined.
As a result, he was also disgraced, and the little prestige he had just established plummeted.
He was furious.
It's not that he hates Zhou Yunzhen, but he hates Sun Heming for ruining his affairs and making it impossible for him to apply mud to the wall.
The Zhou Yunzhen in front of him made his eyes light up instantly. If he cultivated this person, he would gain a good reputation as an upright person.
Zhou Yunzhen opposed and got rid of Sun Heming, who he promoted, but he still reused him. What kind of magnanimity is this?
It's not an exaggeration to describe it as broad-minded and open-minded, right?
This is a good chance to get back into the game.
But Wang Chuxin, the director of the special police teaching department at the police training base who had nothing to do with him, didn't even buy it?
Has his reputation as a coward spread here? So that Wang Chuyi doesn't take himself seriously?
Yang Deliang is very aggrieved. He feels that he is restricted at work. He feels very unhappy working under the shadow of political commissar Mu Shanchuan. Now he is still restricted when going out.
He looked unhappy, "This is against the rules, isn't it?"
"What's wrong? First-class universities at home and abroad still admit students individually. Isn't that just a matter of choosing one's strengths?"
After that, Wang Chuyi, director of the Special Police Professor Department of the police training base, carefully looked at Zhou Yunzhen's shooting results and said: "It is a fact that only 2 shots hit the target."
"But when I looked at it, I felt something strange. One bullet missed the edge, and the other bullet had a full 10 rounds."
"Is this difficult to do? So I think it's not his problem, but the problem with the firearm."
"He got straight A's in all other assessments. We can't blind our sight and lose a very good talent."
Dong Weimin was about to refute after hearing this, then thought about it and swallowed the words that came to his lips. In fact, deep down in his heart, of course he wanted to train Zhou Yunzhen into a special policeman, but Zhou Yunzhen himself seemed to have no intention or idea in this regard.
This matter is consensual. If you insist on forcing him, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.
However, judging from the words of Wang Chuyi, director of the Special Police Teaching Department, it seems to be an iron-clad decision that cannot be changed and leaves no room for Zhou Yunzhen to choose.
Moreover, the detachment leader of his unit was not very helpful, and Director Wang Chuxin, the director of the Special Police Professor Department, did not buy it at all.
Where did Wang Chuyi get his confidence?
What's the mystery here?
Not to mention, if the sky falls, Wang Chuxin and other tall men will hold it up, and it’s up to them.
Thinking of this, Dong Weimin said: "I just put forward my personal opinion. It is up to the leader to decide how to decide. If the leader decides, I will remove one person from the list of 10 people and add him to the list."
Wang Chuyi, director of the Special Police Professor Department, said: "That's it!"
Yang Deliang, leader of the Hengling Labor Reform Detachment, opened his mouth several times but hesitated. He felt that this matter seemed unusual and he could not control it.
Dong Jinshan, the director of the inspection office next to him, certainly knew it, but he couldn't explain it.
Dong Jinshan tugged on the clothes of detachment leader Yang Deliang again, implying that he didn't need to say any more, it was useless.
Yang Deliang, the detachment leader, felt very dissatisfied and lost.
As a detachment leader, he was unable to bring an ordinary cadre back to the labor reform detachment. How could he have any dignity at all?
After returning to the unit dormitory, the more detachment leader Yang Deliang thought about it, the more depressed he became. He was considered a coward in name only.
I feel more comfortable when I think of myself as the director of the provincial department than now. Although there are only 8 people in total, including the deputy director, he is the absolute authority and speaks everything in the department.
Even the people in other quarters greeted him with smiles and a humble attitude.
Unexpectedly, I found myself working in a large-scale labor reform unit with thousands of police officers and nearly 7,000 inmates. Instead, I was sitting on the bench and was treated like nothing.
Not being taken seriously by others, he sat on the bench.
Although I am a scholar, I don't want to spend my life mediocre in the provincial capital. I want to do something at the grassroots level.
But the reality is more complicated than imagined. This place is ruled by political commissars, how can we allow others to get involved?
How can the grassroots have their own place?
