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Chapter 10 The first part, 20, don't forget Wei Guo's self-report

Prosperity 陈冠中 4363Words 2018-03-20
I, Wei Guo.Twenty-four years old. I haven't kept a diary for a long time, but today is the day I want to write down as a historical record. Today, I took another step towards my life goal, because I officially became a member of the SS reading class.I am proud because I am the youngest member in the class. The SS reading class is a combination of academics, politics and industry. The official members include officials at the vice-ministerial level, major generals, executives of state-owned enterprises and sovereign wealth investors, bosses of top 100 private enterprises, and several directors of social sciences and key universities. ,professor.In fact, our connections extend all the way up to heaven.

We are not nerds, what we read is political and legal thought and management of the world, and our motto is wisdom and courage—we advocate martial spirit, heroism and masculinity.We are a group of elites with a sense of mission. In this age of mediocrity and no sense of honor, we have the courage to admit that we are the real spiritual nobles in China's prosperous age. Of course, not every member came from a revolutionary family—a few members of the academic community were simply of civilian or intellectual origin—but most were.My maternal grandfather was a judge in the Republic, and I grew up in the University of Political Science and Law. In our study class, this is already considered the least prominent family background.

Perhaps I should thank Professors X, Y, and Z—especially Professor X—because they introduced me to the reading class as an alternate member half a year ago, so that I can become a full member today. Professor X often boasted that I was the one he saw at a glance, and he decided to promote me, so let him think so.In fact, when I was a first-year undergraduate student, I analyzed the professors in the university to see who had the most political prospects and would run the fastest and the farthest. I chose X. I did not choose wrongly. Professors X, Y, and Z are the initiators of the SS reading class. Their proposition is: the combination of ideas and power will make China stronger.It is they who, in the name of intensive reading of Western and Chinese classics, attract officials, PLA generals, and politically minded people from the business world to attend reading classes. Both XYZ want to be teachers of the country, and believe that within ten years their ideas will dominate the destiny of the country.This is very much in line with my personal ten-year plan.

Among the three, X controls important academic journals, has the most connections, and is relatively prominent in the media, but he also has the largest mouth. It is rumored in the academic circles that he has a national security background. Y has the most academic status and is the leader of the subject. He serves as the dean of a newly established college of a key university in the south, and is quite well-known in foreign academic circles. Z lectured in the national security strategy research class of the National Defense University of the People's Liberation Army. Z is a deep person, thinks farthest about things, and he is the one who understands me best.I did two things, but I only reported them to him. At that time, he didn’t respond after listening to it. I was worried that I might have read the wrong person. I regretted that I was too impatient. In fact, it was Z who advocated that I, who had not finished my graduate studies, be accepted as a full-fledged member.Afterwards, X also took the credit, saying that he and Z spoke for me together, otherwise I would have been an alternate member for another three to five years.

Youth has a price, how could I be so easily delayed by others?I want to take the initiative to further my goals.I realized that Z is the key person, because he has a tacit understanding with a big brother in the study class who everyone calls him a tight-headed guy.Big Brother Bancuntou is a true red nobleman. On the surface, he invests overseas. In fact, he knows both black and white ways of the party, government, and military, and he has superb skills.I think he is one of the possible candidates for future head of state.Everyone in the reading class has a background, but they are still a little in awe when they see Big Brother Bancuntou.Brother Bancuntou and Z are the souls of the study class—although I don't believe in souls.It's a pity that big brother Bancuntou is not easy to get close to. I haven't found a proper way to get his attention so far.For the time being, I will work on Z first.

As an undergrad, I already did a lot of errands for X, Y, and Z.They have different peripheral organizations and have a lot of resources, such as applying for national funding to do academic projects for scholars who are willing to become allies, or receiving some sponsorship from Regal Foundation, holding high-level academic conferences, and supporting fellow travelers in the academic circles at home and abroad. Build a united front, or hold a study camp for outstanding Chinese postgraduates in humanities and social sciences around the world every six months to train the next generation of academic elites. Participants are free of charge. The summer camp is in Beijing or Shanghai, and the winter camp is in Hong Kong or Macau. It’s fun to eat It's good, but brainwashing-like intensive brainstorming is indispensable, so it is called the devil training camp, also called the New Whampoa Military Academy.With so many activities, XYZ must of course have a division of labor. For example, YZ only gives speeches in the Devil Camp, and the organization is handed over to X to lead, and X himself does not come forward. The nominal convener is Q, because Q is the most troublesome and the most able to fool young people , especially postgraduate students who are full of enthusiasm and have read a little. Q feels very good about himself, and wants to be a teacher of the emperor, but X, Y, and Z all look down on him, saying that his education is not complete, that he has no academic works, and that his positions change.In private, X, Y, and Z call Q the magic flute man, who is the character who abducts children by playing melodious tunes on a flute in Western fairy tales.Obviously, X, Y, and Z all know that a revolution in thinking—what the SS reading class is instigating is a revolution in Chinese people’s contemporary worldview—needs someone to play a different role, and the magic flute who kidnaps children cannot From missing.

The first time I confided my heart to Z was how I implemented the idea that politics is often said in the study class is to divide the enemy from ourselves.Since my sophomore year, I have organized my classmates to systematically refute reactionary comments on the Internet and report reactionary websites.Later, we moved from the virtual to the physical. Whenever there are professors in the university who promote Western values ​​or liberalism, we will report it to the principal or the secretary of the party committee.Our model has been copied to other colleges like authorized chain stores.This shows my ability to act, and it also shows that many college students listen to me and admire me. I am a charismatic leader of the younger generation.

Z didn't express anything after listening to it, but I knew he had listened, because not long after, he pretended to be casual and said, have you ever listened to the class of Professor Gong in your school?I immediately understood, and after inquiring, I found out that this guy surnamed Gong was criticizing the political Confucian Gongyang theory in the lecture hall. We encouraged the students who had attended the class to file a complaint with the principal, saying that he slandered traditional Chinese culture. The school thoroughly investigated and expelled Gong.This matter is gone now, but the one named Gong has already been toyed with by us.I believe Z should be satisfied with my performance.

What I didn't tell Z is that my long-term whistleblowing operation was finally appreciated by the state. First, the public security network monitoring department, and then the security department, all formally contacted me.I didn't tell Z and the rest of the study class about this, lest they guard against me.When I inform you that I am now officially a member of the inner circle of the SS study class, they will pay more attention to me. The second thing is this: I just became an alternate member of the study class half a year ago, and I went to listen to Z's public speech on the topic of the current prosperity and love in China. Advocating great love, fraternity, and love for all mankind. For a time, everyone feels good, full of 'love' in their hearts, very satisfied and happy, and the country is harmonious. Violent crimes have decreased, and even domestic violence has decreased. It can be seen' the power of love".Every time the single word 'love' is said, Z makes a gesture of adding quotation marks.

I was listening listlessly, and felt that Z's speech was nothing new, when it was near the end, I suddenly heard Z whispered a sentence: "Everyone is 'love', the spirit of martial arts is gone, and the enemy is gone , I can't hate it anymore."My whole body was shocked, Z is really high, well-intentioned. I remember Y once said that the vast majority of people in the world have not received strict philosophical training and have no wisdom roots, we philosophers cannot tell the truth to them, otherwise they will attack us, just like they killed Socrates .In public, philosophers can only say what the public wants to hear and cater to the public.However, philosophers will leave a code word, which is different from inside and outside, so that others can understand the philosopher's true intentions, which is the so-called subtle words.

Z and Y are in the same routine, so Z is also talking in a small way. Love is meant for the public. The public thinks that Z is promoting love, or advocating that love is needed in China's prosperous age, but in fact, Z is only describing love in the whole speech, not affirming love, but just talking about how love has affected the prosperous age. The Chinese here, but did not say that the Chinese should love more.The key is the phrase "the spirit of martial arts is no longer evident", which is a complete negation of the "love" mentioned above.This is a code word for people like me, because I know from the SS reading class that the martial spirit is the virtue we admire, and Z is the martial spirit. If the martial spirit is positive, it is not good to let the martial spirit not show Possibly positive.In Z's speech, what made Shangwu lose his spirit?It's 'love' - Shangwu's lack of energy is because everyone is 'love' now.People like me who have been trained in philosophy and know how to read between the lines will realize that the "love" in the quotation marks refers to the great love, fraternal love, and love for all human beings mentioned above. Z thinks that this kind of 'love' makes Chinese people not martial.Theoretically, being martial does not necessarily require hatred or enemies, but enemies and hatred can make people more martial—enemies and hatred are aphrodisiacs for the spirit of martial arts. The real purpose of Z’s speech, the meaning of his humble words, is to negate the ‘love’ that even the enemy loves – to criticize the so-called universal values ​​of universal love, fraternity, and love for all human beings, even implying that we need to find the enemy , so that hatred can rise again, and the spirit of martial arts can be manifested.I understand. I know that this is also the trick for me to win the trust of Z in the future. I can hear Z's subtle words and righteousness, advocating that there are differences between inside and outside, and he will definitely accept me as his disciple.I immediately picked six college students in Beijing who admired me, who claimed to be iron-blooded and loyal souls, and began to practice martial arts.I feel that college students are lacking in courage and murderousness. Affected by the general love atmosphere in society, they have become feminine and lack masculinity. Sometimes even I suspect that I am too caring and decisive enough to do great things. .I tried to increase their murderous spirit, and told them not to forget to hate and to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.We watched documentaries such as the Nanjing Massacre and the Nazi Extermination of the Jews together, and encouraged them to fantasize about how to systematically slaughter the Japanese devils. But one time when we were camping, we wanted to kill two stray dogs. The animals escaped.I think college students are useless. Finally, give me the opportunity to perform the adult ceremony for them. My grandma's small shop "Five Flavors" in Wudaokou has folk songs performances every night, and it is a platform for me to observe the mentality of young people.One night, the iron and blood loyal souls were all there, but morale was low, and everyone was drinking.It might be because of the alcohol. One of Tsinghua's iron-blooded loyal souls pointed to a big guitarist on the stage and said, "Look, that big guy playing the guitar is from the countryside."That iron-blooded loyal soul of Tsinghua came from a peasant family, but he hated peasants the most, saying that peasants were untouchables all the time, and peasants could not be sympathetic.I have always known that poor people hate poor people, farmers hate farmers, and children love to bully children.Tsinghua's iron-blooded loyal soul is still saying: "Look at him, he is full of cheap meat, disgusting or not."Another iron-blooded loyal soul said: "The big guy can play very well", but the other immediately retorted: "His body language is very rustic, his fingers are as thick as a mallet, and he still needs to play Spanish guitar, I dare you!" Tsinghua Iron Blood Zhonghun gritted his teeth again and said, "It's just a farmer!" Everyone looked at the big farmer playing the guitar with extreme disgust.At this time, I suddenly thought: "How about we tonight..." Everyone understood immediately, and one of them said: "Let's go back and get the guy." We were waiting outside the store, and the big guy was still drinking and having fun in the store, and everyone couldn't be more angry.When he came out, we followed him, not knowing what to do, and walked to a bus stop. That stupid guy actually sat down on the side of a street building not far from the bus stop and fell asleep. At this time, all the iron-blooded loyal souls rushed forward, hitting the big guy with sticks, and he couldn't move. I watched from a distance and thought: Good guy, I have to beat him to death this time.At this time, a Cherokee drove over, and everyone withdrew. I hesitated for a long time whether to tell Z about this, because the consequences can only be very good or very bad.If X knew about this, he might be frightened, Y might even reprimand me, but Z would treat me differently.I decided to take a gamble. I told Z that, inspired by his speech on love, I read his small words and put them into practice. To do great things, hate is necessary.My subtext is: I can do great things for him.After hearing this, he always left without making a statement, and there was no movement for many days.Fortunately, it turns out that I am still accurate in seeing people.Today, I became an official member of the SS study class, proving that the bet was right. I am twenty-four years old this year.The ten-year plan I made when I was twenty years old is being realized step by step, but I cannot be complacent.What was Chairman Mao doing when he was thirty?One of the five members of the Central Bureau of the Communist Party of China.Thinking about it this way, I knew I had to redouble my efforts. Postscript: S and S in the SS reading class are the first letters of the names of two Germans—although one of them is a Jew. The reading class initially started with learning their political theology and philosophy, but it developed later It doesn't matter who they are. Postscript: A small worry is that unfortunately Wei Xihong is my "mother".She was the wild card in the course of my career.I have to rule out this uncertainty.If it was in Mao's time, she must have been convicted of current counter-revolutionary crimes.Now the country is so tolerant. I asked my national security officer to lock her up in a mental hospital for a long time. He said that there is no rush, everything is under control, and let her go around first to see who she meets.have no choice.
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