"What about the squad leader?" Wan Chao asked. Dapeng said: "The authority of the squad leader is even greater, and he can directly decide who will treat the entire squad committee." However, the class leader must be over 30 years old, and he must be approved by the reviewer before he can be appointed. The immovable team can beat people casually, but they have to be in their early three years. It would be nice if the two of us could fight for the mixed class committee. ”

"Further down?"

"Further down is the building chief, and under the building chief is the 'five general', the total discipline, the total learning, the total safety, the total microphone, and the total hygiene. The general body is at the head of the 'five generals'. Dapeng thought for a moment: "The official can't call him by his name, he has to call the official name, remember." ”

"This is the Internet Ring Center, it's a feudal dynasty, and that Mei Renxing is simply the emperor. Wan Chao sighed heavily: "How do you say we can not be treated?"

Dapeng flipped through another "Psychological Import Book", cleared his throat, and read word by word: "Typical treatment is divided into: typical military training, typical diary, suspected of escape, and typical of excitement-" As he spoke, his tone began to rise, expressing doubts: "Create your own style, lock the door, quibble, fool your parents into wanting to go home, eat chocolate, and take medicine on an empty stomach...... Challenge Uncle Mei's mode and often go to the toilet alone? What the hell is this?"

Following.

Yizhen received a call from the center early in the morning: "Your child has been fed back for lack of consideration, challenging Uncle Mei, negative treatment, has been retested by the general safety registration, and will enter the treatment room at 9 o'clock in the morning for treatment." ”

Liang Xi is the same: "Your child has been reported to be lazy and negative for treatment, and has been retested by the general safety registration, and will enter the treatment room at 9:10 a.m. for treatment. ”

Ember leaned back on the couch and shouted, "Are you deaf?" ”

"Why was it reported the next day. Yizhen took care of himself and went back to the bedroom, changed into senior clothes, put on elderly makeup, and Ye Ember pushed open the bedroom door, glaring: "! Who are you?"

With a guarded face, he walked over slowly, stared at her for a long time, and spit out: "You are so ugly." ”

When Yizhen heard this, he grabbed the night embers with horizontal eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"Don't touch me, ugly bastard. Ember couldn't hold back a smile: "Break up." Your face is like a rotten apple. ”

"Ugly to death. Yizhen slammed the night embers: "Sit down obediently, I'll age you, the clothes are ready, it's time to see our 'son' go." ”

"When did I have a son?" Ye Ember looked at Yi Zhen in a daze, and Yi Zhen straightened his face: "You will know in a while, you and Xue Zimo have a 'son'." ”

Yizhen and Liang Xi met outside the treatment room, Xue Zimo was wearing an old suit, his hair was lying on both sides, like a pot of weeds, and when he saw the night embers, he was so happy that he patted his knees and drew a circle: "Yo!

Looking at the night embers again, it is not much better. His face is the same color as the wall, dressed in blue overalls and pants, with a sad face devastated by the years, standing next to Yizhen who is wearing a black flower short-sleeved cedar, like a wheat customer shaving wheat in the sunset at the head of the village.

"Yo! migrant workers and her daughter-in-law!" Xue Zimo couldn't help but be happy.

Ye Ember looked at Xue Zimo coldly, Xue Zimo was so excited that he was about to take a group photo, but he was arrested by the representative of the Parent Committee and fined him as a warning.

Xue Zimo asked Liang Xi: "What the hell is this?" Liang Xi rolled his eyes impatiently: "The center will select some of the parents who accompany the children as a parent committee to supervise parents and allies, shut up." ”

As he was talking, Wan Chao was dragged to the corridor by seven or eight people, and Dapeng followed closely behind, and the immovable team shouted: "Take off!" The two were immediately carried into the treatment room with "oops, oops".

Yizhen was suspicious: "What the hell is taking off?"

A member of the parent committee explained: "Your son has just arrived, these newcomers just don't clean up, and when they encounter fierce resistance, they will send a team to carry these fierce elements in for treatment, and the team calls it 'take-off' when it is executed." ”

Wan Chao was pressed on the bed first, two acupuncture long needles pierced into his temples, and Mei Renxing personally electrocuted. Ten minutes later, Wan Chao twisted his hands and stepped on the bed, and as soon as he raised his foot, Mei Renxing suddenly turned sharply: "Who let you go! Press back and continue!" The general security in charge of the ally's treatment reminded him: "Say thank you when you end the treatment." So he was pushed back and charged for ten minutes.

When he arrived in Dapeng, he squeezed out a grateful smile: "Thank you, Uncle Mei, you have worked hard, I understand." Then he smiled and shouted the next one.

Wan Chao and Dapeng walked out with their arms, and the immovable team shouted in the back: "The two boys in front are separated!

Yizhen pulled the night embers, greeted him, and smiled at Wan Chao: "Son, your father is here." "Night Ember and Wan Chao showed an expression of being struck by lightning.

"When did I have a son so old? Night Ember also looked at him: "Don't let you pull yourself in, it's better for you to pull yourself in, don't say anything, and pull me in." Dengshi's face sank.

"My son, call Daddy. Liang Xi stabbed Dapeng: "This dead child, your father won't squeak when he comes, do you want me to report you!"

When Dapeng heard this, he was hit by scorching thunder, his face changed color, and he snorted a few times before he tentatively shouted: "Dad." Wan Chao saw that Dapeng opened his mouth first, and if he didn't compromise, he would be carried into the electric head, and he shouted awkwardly, "Dad." Night Ember sneered: "Who is your father?" "I really look at his harsh and fierce attitude, just like the night view right.

Xue Zimo smiled with joy: "Sensible! my son!" As he spoke, he was about to stuff money into Dapeng's pocket, but when he saw that the pocket was sewn up, he said suspiciously: "What is this for? Who sewed it? Get the scissors and hinge it!" It attracted the attention of the family committee again, and came up with righteous words, and then was fined again.

Liang Xi slapped Xue Zimo's head angrily: "Don't come, don't come, you want to come! As soon as you come, you will be fined for money! How can I enter the family committee! Don't come again in the future!"

Xue Zimo glanced at Heng Liangxi and whispered: "Brother, I won't let you scream in vain, Dad, Ming'er will send you a good thing, that thing is electric on your body, and you don't feel it at all." Dapeng didn't dare to show a happy look, wiped his tears, and said in a confessional tone: "You are really my father." ”

Yizhen dragged the night embers to the east and west, and the young master of the night looked reluctant: "I can't stand it, how can I have such an old son, I am afraid of marriage and childbirth." Every time he thinks of the child, he doesn't know how gentle his heart is, and he always fantasizes about a little dough in his arms, his little hands pulling at his sleeves, and his milk and teeth are screaming. Now a black donkey-sized thing suddenly appeared in his arms, stuffy with a scalper mouthful of a father, the skull instantly thundered and lightning, and the shadow was ruthlessly carved on his face, he was like a premature tropical man, extremely haggard, and the whole person was disillusioned.