Chapter 297: A Dangerous Game
Li Song suffered a dumb loss yesterday, and his heart was depressed, and he always wanted to make up for it from other places, but at this time, he no longer dared to have any doubts about Han Zhuo's background background.
Although I didn't find out anything inside, I must be much more iron-clad than myself, don't say anything, I can be the head of the department or rely on my parents to be one of the directors, and Han Zhuo is directly the director.
But the background is the background, he still firmly feels that the position of the director of discipline needs to be won by strength, as a physical education teacher, what is the use of just being in good health?
Li Song thought about it again and again, it was better to find someone with "culture" to come forward, town the town, kill Han Zhuo's arrogance, and then move him with affection, know the reason, and let him hand over the position of the director of discipline himself.
It just so happened that he had been in school for some years, and he knew that there were a few nerds and old stubborns in the Chinese department, so he came over today, who knew that by such a coincidence, he met Han Zhuo again in their office, and thought about it: "That's right, isn't the physical education teacher's office next door." β
"Teacher Han," Li Song smiled with ill intentions, "What a coincidence, I am also learning from several teachers, let me tell you, Teacher Dong and Teacher Li of our school are both great writers, first-class writers of the National Writers Association, and have won many awards." β
Without waiting for Han Zhuo to speak, he had already seen a lot of calligraphy on the table where the ink had not dried, and immediately followed up and said, "It turns out that Teacher Han is also studying poetry with several teachers." β
As he spoke, he took a few pieces of paper at random and asked Mr. Dong, the mustache next to him, "So do you have a winner?"
Teacher Dong smiled inexplicably embarrassed, and still picked up the one he had just written on the paperweight on the table: "We are just casually communicating today, and everyone agrees that this one, whether in terms of artistic conception or imagery, can be called domineering." β
Li Song deliberately read it silently, and immediately praised it: "Good poems, good poems, good poems, so we are teachers, we still need a little ink in our chests, the times have long changed, just those who can dance knives and guns, they really can't get on the stage, we are teachers after all, and we must know how to teach and educate people is the right way." β
"Director Li," Teacher Dong felt that Li Song's words were insinuating, and he was immediately a little displeased, "We are exchanging poetry and songs, you are the head of the science department, what do you mean by coming here to say these words, we are all nerds, we can't teach students anymore?"
Li Song scolded secretly on the spot with a dark face, of course he was insinuating, but the person targeted was Han Zhuo, these humanistic and crepe nerdy glass hearts, they had to carry it on themselves, think about it, let's go straight in, smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, where did Mr. Dong say...... Oh yes, Mr. Han, I heard that you are also a top student, I don't know which teacher wrote this poem, you also wrote a poem to suit the occasion. β
As soon as the words fell, Mr. Li, who was next to him, his family, his face also darkened: "This poem ...... It's me who can write it halfway, hey, it's not worth mentioning, Mr. Han put the finishing touch at the end, just think he wrote it, Director Li, did you come here to sarcastically mock us?"
"Huh?" Li Song was dumbfounded suddenly, "This ......" Turning his head, Han Zhuo looked at him with a smile.
Of course, Han Zhuo knew Li Song's intentions, it was nothing more than to make him lose face in front of the teachers, since he was reborn, he had seen similar scenes countless times, and he had long been numb, and then he thought happily: "You are also unlucky enough, if you are usual, or even if you come a few minutes earlier, I may not have that inspiration for a while." β
Li Song's face was blue and red for a while, the "plan" below had been completely disrupted, and he was extremely embarrassed, he rarely came here, and he felt that he didn't know what he was doing at this time, what should he say next?
After looking for some reasons for the weather and food, the whole person walked out almost in a daze......
Han Zhuo also felt bored, and according to the original plan, he went out to find a secluded place, used his magic sense, and investigated the distribution of spiritual energy on the campus of Hallym University.
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At night, in Nanzhou in winter, there was already some cold wind before the third or ninth day, and the humid air on the edge of the Yangtze River was blown by the north wind, and it spread to the city.
However, it does not affect the nightlife of young people, the commercial streets are as bright as ever, and the prosperous nightclub is as brilliant as ever.
In the private room on the second floor, well-dressed men and enthusiastic and hot girls are all in high spirits, singing and dancing.
A few girls who were already thinly dressed, I don't know whether it was alcohol or drugs, or under the influence of a dark and closed environment, began to tear off the few pieces of cloth on their bodies and throw them around, and there was even more commotion and screaming around them.
What is incompatible with it is that in the corner, Li Song sat alone on the sofa and drank alcohol, deaf to the "beautiful scenery" in front of him.
A handsome young man walked over, sat next to him, and patted them on the shoulder: "What's the matter, Gongzi Li, your mood is not high, if you have something on your mind, say it and let the brothers share it together." β
Li Songzheng hung his head in frustration, glanced at him, and snorted: "Chu Liufeng, Brother Chu, it's not all because of you, you have to let me compete with that newcomer Han Zhuo, you didn't inquire about the other party's identity and background in advance, so you touched your nose and didn't say anything, it was a shame." β
Chu Liufeng's eyes were cold, he lifted Erlang's legs, with an inexplicable confident smile on his face, but his tone was very cruel, and said: "His background?haha, of course he has a background, how can someone without a background be able to enter my Chu Liufeng's eyes?"
Li Song said angrily: "He has a background, so why don't you tell me, I thought he was nothing remarkable, a lot of money is just like me, I specially inquired, he is not something I can afford to mess with." β
Chu Liufeng shook Erlang's legs and asked with interest, "Oh, what did you hear?"
Li Song said with a dejected look: "It's just nothing, it's all gossip, but these gossip are all true, if the problem is all true, then ...... So how terrible is this person's powerful background, so terrible that people can't believe it, how could he be willing to come to our school to be a teacher, or a physical education teacher. β
"So? You haven't said what his background is?"
Li Song just drank the wine in the cup, a spicy taste rolled from his throat to his chest, and his spirit perked up, and said: "He is almost the same as you, he is an amphibious star, but the fields involved are very different, or one in the sky and one underground, you, it's a film and television song, hehe, politics, business, and the army!"
Chu Liufeng shook the glass in his hand and waited quietly for him to finish.
"In the political circles, Wei Jun, the mayor of Nanzhou, personally takes care of him, the business community, and the boss of the newly rising Changlong shares in Nanzhou is also his backstage, the military circle, he is actually the instructor and chief instructor of the martial arts army. β
Chu Liufeng said lightly: "That's all?"
"That's all?" Li Song looked at him incomprehensibly, "These are not enough?"
"Well, that's enough for you. β
Li Song turned his head to look at Chu Liufeng, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Did you already know this, this...... Are you using me? What is your purpose? What do you want to do?"
Chu Liufeng patted him lightly on the shoulder again and said with a smile: "Not only is it true, but it is even deeper than you imagined." β
Li Song gasped: "That'...... So what is he doing here, what is he coming to our school for, I obviously inquired, he was a student in our school a few months ago. β
"It's also true, isn't the fate of man so wonderful that you never know what tomorrow will look like, or you can never guess what the most fragile string in your heart is?"
"What are you talking about? Have you spoken to me?"
Chu Liufeng retracted his confused eyes and returned to the point: "Don't worry, I'm using you, no, you are indeed what you want to be the director of discipline, I just instigated it, pushed you, and warmed up by the way, if you are afraid, you can not play at all, don't be afraid of offending him, in his eyes, you are not even an ant." β
Li Song didn't understand: "You mean you still want to continue playing with him?" I think...... Hehe......"
Chu Liufeng narrowed his eyes: "I don't think I'm worthy, I'm not qualified, I'm just a little actor who shows off my hue, how can I compete with such a person and such a force, don't worry, I have my channels." β
At this time, Li Song instead had a trace of curiosity in his heart: "Oh, your backstage...... Tougher than him?"
Chu Liufeng showed an unfathomable smile: "That's not necessarily, but as I just said, everyone has the most fragile string in their hearts, see if you have the guts to pull it." β
Li Song's head leaned over: "Then what is Han Zhuo's string?"
"Hmph, if you want to continue playing, I can reveal some to you, if you can swallow this breath and admit it, don't worry so much, continue to be your son-in-law, and you can still wave here at night." β
Li Song hesitated for a moment, but finally his curiosity overcame reason: "Of course you have to continue, how can the game stop in the middle of the game." β
Chu Liufeng showed an imperceptible smile, the sound in this big box was very noisy, and the two of them changed to a quiet small box.
Chu Liufeng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said: "What you heard is indeed chasing the wind and shadows, but it is indeed far more than that, the so-called three worlds of politics, business and the military, in fact, most of them are related to one person......
Li Song hurriedly asked, "Who?"
"Jian Youchen!"
"Jian Youchen, the great master of national arts, Jian Youchen?"
"That's right, he was indeed just an ordinary college student a few months ago, but this is this time to catch up with Jian Youchen, how did he get there, my channel didn't tell me, in short, the current situation is that he is indeed the chief instructor of the martial arts army, but it seems to be in the clear sense, and he does not have the power to command the martial arts army, but the entire martial arts army is said to respect him very much, and Wei Jun is also included, Wei Jun does not take care of him, but scolds him, or the boss of what Changlong shares, not his economic background at all, but he himself is the big boss behind the scenesγ β
Li Song exclaimed: "What? No wonder he seems to have bought the shares of our school casually. β
"Another point, this is what I investigated privately, and he also has a relationship with the underground forces in Nanzhou. Chu Liufeng pointed to the ground with his hand, "This is a nightclub, do you know whose property it is?"
Li Song exclaimed: "Of course I know, it is Cheng Fei, I heard that he is now the leader of the entire underground force." β
"That's right, do you know that when Cheng Fei saw Han Zhuo, he also had to call him a master. β
Li Song was completely stunned: "Such a person...... Are you sure we can afford to mess with him? Can he still have a weakness? By the way, what kind of string are you talking about, what is it? Where is it?"
Chu Liufeng spat out two smoke rings: "It's in Kyoto now." β