"If there is such a thing, it must be dealt with strictly! The dignity of the school must be maintained!" After listening to Director He's report to him about yesterday's punishment station, Liang Jian was so angry that he wanted to drop the cup.

Why are there always demons? Those boys can't move, can't the other students be punished?

Looking at Director He's figure turning around, Liang Jian suddenly thought of something: "Wait!"

"Principal Liang, what else do you have to order?"

Liang Jian cautiously asked, "What are the names of those children you said?"

When he heard Director He say his name, Liang Jian only felt his head buzz.

I'm a grass! Isn't that a coincidence? It's just a few of them!

Liang Jian waved his hand in prostration: "Director He, forget about this matter, and you have to remember that in the future, even if these three children violate the school rules, no! Even if these three children kill someone in school, you have to pretend not to know, understand?"

Director He's face turned pale all of a sudden, nodded heavily, and staggered out.

No one is stupid.

Director He immediately thought of the Thunder Operation that had just passed! Although Director He was not at a high level to participate in that kind of meeting, everyone knew that it was necessary to arrest a few children in the school. Before the arrest was over, Dong Shaocheng, who took the lead, was directly planted. Before this day had passed, Dong Shaocheng was directly transferred from the captain of the criminal investigation brigade to the deputy director of the public security bureau of a poor county under the jurisdiction of Songshan City.

Even fools know that Dong Shaocheng is completely downcast this time. As long as he didn't speak for the first day, no one would ever think of this criminal investigation expert who had solved several major criminal cases.

With his small body that is nothing, if he really doesn't know the so-called rush forward, he will be worse than Dong Shaocheng.

Director He walked out and wiped the sweat from his face, wondering if he should buy something to see the three inconspicuous but tough little fat men in the background.

Ye Tian and the others didn't know that the public security system in Songshan City had undergone such a huge change, and they didn't know that the atheist Principal Zhou was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue in a certain temple and praying secretly.

The three children who have never been out of the house are still full of reverence for Shaolin, a holy place of martial arts full of mystery.

It didn't take long for the Divine Heart to become bored.

"Brother Ye Tian, shouldn't there be a lot of warrior monks practicing or meditating or something, why is there nothing now?" Xiaopang didn't see the legendary scene of practicing martial arts, so he was very unwilling.

Ye Tian's eyes glared: "Dead fatty, it seems that I am also going out for the first time, right? Why do you ask me everything? Are you looking for a beating?" Ye Tian's mood was already unhappy, where is this Shaolin Temple? Just seeing the crowds of all kinds of tourists, there is no scene of the bald head flashing with a sword and sword shadow in the fantasy at all.

"Brother Ye Tian, there seems to be a fight ahead!Is it that the monk and the tourist are fighting?" After the second cannon finished speaking, he slipped out like a rabbit, and Ye Tian and Xiaopang also followed closely.

Principal Zhou did not lead the team up the mountain because of his age, this time it was Zhang Yizhong who led the team, and several vice principals who were unaware but aware of it were also sent by Principal Zhou to socialize with local colleagues. Seeing Xiaopang's super huge package moving forward rapidly, Zhang Yizhong's heart tightened. These three fat men are inconspicuous in the pile, and they are also low, but the big bags they are carrying are very eye-catching, and Zhang Yizhong can just stare at the big bags on their backs. Although the three people only carried a bag, they have always been able to weigh the weight, as long as they keep an eye on a bag, the three fat people can't lose it.

God forbid, these three little demon stars don't make any more big names. Could it be that these three little guys really want to come to the Shaolin Kick Gym? Zhang Zhongyi's mobile phone signal is not good, and he doesn't know that there is chaos under the mountain.

Ye Tian and the three of them relied on their small stature to get into the crowd and watch the tour guides of the two groups quarrel with relish.

The tour guides eat rebates, and the most favorite thing to take everyone to visit is the shopping stores in the scenic spots, if the tour group buys more things, then the tour guide can get a considerable commission, if the tour group buys less things, then the tour guide earns less.

It's easy to see how much the tour guide earns———— if the tour guide's face is as bright as a dog's tail flower, then it proves that the trip is worth it.

The local tour guide in Songshan had some accents, Ye Tian and the others didn't understand it, anyway, they just watched the excitement, and as for why they quarreled, it was not Ye Tian's concern.

Seeing two dark-skinned and slightly chubby women pinching their waists and arguing like cockfights, Ye Tian and the three of them found it interesting. Xiaopang was also very annoying and pinched his bucket waist, desperately stretching his neck to learn. Zhang Yizhong finally squeezed in, and found that the three fat men were watching the quarrel with relish, and he was also relieved, as long as these ancestors were not causing trouble.

Everyone said that they persuaded and persuaded each other, and those who watched the excitement watched the excitement, and the surroundings were in a mess. Zhang Zhongyi is the nominal team leader, but his duty is only to watch the three fat men, and when he sees that the three fat men are fine, he puts his mind at ease and stands by to watch the excitement.

At this time, an old man walked out and said in relatively standard Mandarin: "Little girl, don't quarrel with the two of you, look at the Songshan stone I just bought." As soon as the old man spoke, he attracted everyone's attention, and the two little guides stopped arguing, and their eyes looked at the palm-sized stone in the old man's hand.

The old man held the stone in one hand, poured a bottle of mineral water with the other hand and rubbed it vigorously, and saw that the stone that was originally cyan suddenly turned gray, and the cyan paint flowed down the stone, and the old man's hand turned cyan.

"Girl, the Songshan stone sold to me in this shop is fake. ”

Oh, old man, I just bought two Songshan stones in that stone* shop!" A middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him hurriedly took out the Songshan stone from his bag, took the mineral water handed by the old man, poured it and rubbed it vigorously, it was also a fake!

The old man shook his head and said, "Fortunately, my mineral water accidentally spilled a little on it, otherwise we would all have been fooled." ”

The middle-aged man walked up to a tour guide and said a little excitedly: "You recommended this shop!

The tour guide knew that he was at a loss, and repeatedly claimed that he did not know that the store was selling fakes, and his attitude was a little arrogant, apparently fearless.

The middle-aged man pushed the glasses on his nose and said excitedly: "You are selling us fakes! According to the regulations of the Consumer Association, that store should give us ten times the compensation!"

The tour guide shook his head and said to the middle-aged man: "In this way, I will take you to that store, and as for the compensation or return of goods, you can negotiate with them yourself." ”

"What did he say, is that regulation of the Consumer Association true?" Ye Tian asked Xiaopang and the second cannon in a low voice.

The second cannon nodded: "You see that guy is like a teacher, what he said should be true." ”

Ye Tian grinned: "Hehe, I've made a fortune now!"