At 12:10 p.m., just after noon.

Luo Dongyue fell on the bed in the hotel, smelling of sweat, but he didn't bother to take a shower.

He looked at the white ceiling of the hotel room in a daze, and silently remembered in his heart that at this time in ancient times, it was the time when the executioner at the entrance of the vegetable market waved his knife to cut off people's heads, and blood was splashed in five steps, so that the unjust soul would never be able to live under the scorching sun. Thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but be a little in a trance. Anyway, this time, did he come to get the head, or to give the head?

The little face that was lost in front of the public in the morning, now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Compared with the sassy operation of Yuan Jiajie and Director Shang's two pig teammates, being bullied by a "prodigy" is really not worth mentioning.

Provincial Department of Education and Qujiang Nandu Daily jointly investigated......

Yuan Jiajie, I'm you...... You and your mom don't want to fuck!

Luo Dongyue turned over and sat up angrily, rubbing his face, and the bloodshot in his eyes became more obvious.

He really cried......

This time it's really yellow mud falling on the crotch of his pants, it's not but either......

How can he continue to investigate?

When the results were found, Dongou City would say that there was media participation, and it had been requested in writing in advance, and it was resolutely opposed to media interference.

And if you can't find out the results-

I can't count the lice on the bald man's head, so I still need him to use it as a deputy director?

In front of so many pairs of eyes, I can't do it to this point, do I want to improve in the future?

Luo Dongyue thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he gritted his teeth, and he hated to tie up Yuan Jiajie, the culprit, and hang her on the ceiling, and then untie his belt and use the turbine speed of the aircraft engine to pump her to death.

Is it pretty, and it doesn't make people play happily......

"Didi, Didi. When Luo Dongyue was begging for death, the pager on his waist suddenly called a few times, and he slowly picked up the pager with a weak heart, for fear that the leader would be held accountable, but after a closer look, it was a local phone in Dongou City.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Dongyue still called by number.

"Hey, hello. ”

"Luo, I'm Feng Xiao. ”

"Feng Ju!?" Luo Dongyue's heart jumped suddenly.

……

Half an hour later, Luo Dongyue came out of his room.

The freshly washed hair has not been completely dried, but the expression is radiant. He put on a new set of clothes, and even carefully wiped his leather shoes, and in the blink of an eye, he turned back into the high-spirited, young and promising outstanding young cadre.

He strode to the door of Shen Wangjiang's room and rang the doorbell.

It was Yuan Jiajie who opened the door, and when she saw Luo Dongyue's appearance inexplicably improved by at least 2 points, she actually had the heart to bump into the deer a little, and then quickly got out of the way and shouted, "Luo." ”

Luo Dongyue didn't even look at her, walked straight through the hallway, and walked to Shen Wangjiang, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Director Shang hurriedly stood up: "Luo!"

Luo Dongyue ignored him and said directly to Shen Wangjiang: "Shen, it's time to do something." ”

Shen Wangjiang saw Luo Dongyue's momentum change sharply, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is there any good news?" and although Director Shang on the side was directly ignored by Luo Dongyue, he didn't take it to heart, and also looked at him expectantly and humbly.

Luo Dongyue smiled coldly: "There is no good news, but there is one ordinary news." Lin Guorong is now in room 1606 of the Overseas Chinese Hotel, and his son is also there. What Feng Ju meant, let's go over and investigate together and find out the matter of their father and son at one time. Let's hurry up, and we can go back to Hangzhou tonight. ”

Shen Wangjiang was puzzled: "So anxious?"

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Luo Dongyue glanced at Yuan Jiajie who followed from behind, and his tone was not good, "Today's live TV broadcast, tomorrow's special commentary, I don't know if our education hall is a decoration, the fairness and justice of the people will depend on the media in the future!"

That's a terrible thing to say.

Director Shang panicked and hurriedly explained: "Luo, we are also reporting the incident under the command of your leadership......

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want, Qujiang Nandu Newspaper has great powers, I can't afford to serve it. Let's not meet in the future, I'm afraid that one day it will really be planted in your hands. ”

Luo Dongyue tore his face directly with Director Shang, and walked directly out of the house after speaking.

"Do what you want. Shen Wangjiang glanced at Monk Yuan Jiajie with a little entanglement, and followed Luo Dongyue. It seems that Xiao Luo's brain has come to his senses, and he can only give him a hand this time......

Director Shang and Yuan Jiajie watched Luo Dongyue and Shen Wangjiang go out.

Hearing the door slam shut, Yuan Jiajie couldn't help but say anxiously: "Director, what should we do now?"

Director Ke Shang is also the master of the six gods, he frowned, lowered his head and paced back and forth for two steps, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly began to say to himself: "It's okay, this matter is still under our control." Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the east wind of the Department of Education to come over and reveal the truth, but now at most, there is no support from the Department of Education, but the truth will not change.

What the Department of Education found is still the same as what we found out in the end, and our news today is nothing more than a little earlier, how to write tomorrow's special commentary, or how to write it. Today is Sunday, tomorrow Monday......

You shouldn't have checked it with someone from the provincial department.

Originally, it was best to wait until Monday, bring the certified physical evidence directly, and then contact some local media to go directly to the child's school to confront him face to face. The school disagreed, so we went to the Dongou City Education Bureau. If you do this, it won't be as embarrassing as it is today. If there is a special review tomorrow, then I have to come up with something excellent today. Just now, Luo Dongyue said that where is the kid now?"

"Overseas Chinese Hotel. Yuan Jiajie said.

Director Shang patted his head, as if he could really come up with some way in this way, but when he opened his mouth, he still asked Yuan Jiajie: "Is there anyone we can find right now and take him to the hotel to confront that kid face to face?"

"No, the kid's main problem is that the essay is too outrageous for people to write, we can only let him write one in person, and then let the Dongou City Education Bureau or Luo do an appraisal for them. Yuan Jiajie said.

"Writing an essay on the spot, the idea is right, but I'm afraid that Dongou City will drag us along. If Lin Guorong doesn't fall, I don't know how long it will be delayed. "The more Director Shang said, the more sure he was in his heart that Lao Lin and Lin Miao had a problem.

And it is very likely that Lin Miao's award-winning essays were either ghostwritten by Lao Lin, or Lao Lin instructed others to ghostwrite.

"I still have to find some more direct evidence......" Director Shang touched his chin and pondered.

"More direct evidence......" Yuan Jiajie thought, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Director, haven't we always had direct evidence?!"