Since that time and Wang Deqiang had a fight, many people in the Municipal Public Security Bureau have known Feng Yiming, seeing that no one stopped this kid from entering the door, Feng Yiming sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect that after being reborn, in addition to the old nest of City No. 1 Middle School, the only place where he could brush his face was actually the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ding Xiangzhong has been in Qingping for many years, has endured hardships, has been tired, and has been scolded, but because of his hard style, and he has shown his face several times in several major cases, he has been well received in the city's public security system.

"I'll tell you that your surname is Liu, this kind of thing will only be soft if you have to be hard, don't occupy the pit and don't shit if you can't do it, when you were shot in the criminal police team, you didn't say a word, Lao Tzu thought you were a tough guy, I dare to soften down and see how Lao Tzu cleaned you up!" Ding hung up the phone and said to himself: "Bastard, I thought Lao Tzu was a grasshopper after the autumn, and Lao Tzu was Hu Hansan who had just come back." ”

"That'...... Uncle Hu?" said with a grin.

Ding Xiangzhong was excited, looked at Feng Yiming on the sofa, and then looked at the closed door, and asked, "How did you get in, Xiaolin?"

Feng Yiming pursed his lips, "How long has it been since I saw you, you always use a secretary?"

"Correspondent. Ding Xiangzhong threw a cigarette, lit it himself, and asked, "When did you come in?" ”

Feng Yiming lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, he was by Feng's mother's side all summer vacation, Feng's mother was very sensitive to the smell of smoke, Feng Yiming didn't smoke much during the summer vacation, "You said that you want to be hard and people will be soft, who are you talking about?"

Ding Xiangzhong smiled and pointed and said, "What bad water is you holding in your stomach?"

"Cut, what kind of bad water? You call crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!"

"The river has been crossed, what are you doing with the bridge?" Ding Xiangzhong asked with a smile: "What are you doing today?"

Feng Yiming took out a note and handed it over, "This license plate number, help me check, it's a Poussin, the action is small." This is the license plate number of the Pusang car driven by Zhang Jingjing's mother at the end of the high school entrance examination, Feng Yiming has also paid attention to it during this time, and there has been no clue, so he simply handed this matter over to Ding Xiangzhong.

Ding Xiangzhong stared at the license plate number on the note, looked up at Feng Yiming suspiciously, the only few contacts, although Ding Xiangzhong didn't know the details of this kid, but it was very clear that this was a little fox who was young but extremely cunning, and he was still open-minded at a critical time, so he didn't accidentally take him to the ditch by this fox.

Feng Yiming lazily lay on the sofa and said, "It's nothing, it's my own private matter, don't worry." ”

Ding Xiangzhong pondered for a moment before taking the phone and calling the DMV.

The news came quickly, and Ding Xiangzhong took the note and asked, "It's the car of the Sanyang County Finance Bureau, what's wrong?"

Feng Yiming was a little confused, Lu Yu was able to drive the Poussin to pick up people on the day he returned to Qingping, which showed that the relationship was very close, Feng Yiming had inquired on the side, Zhang Jingjing had no relatives in Qingping except for his grandfather, Zhang Jingjing's grandfather should be an old man in the city, and he was their subordinate back then?

"Can you find out who you have rationed?" Feng Yiming asked.

Ding Xiangzhong frowned and said: "No need to ask, Lao He of the Vehicle Management Office said just now that the Sanyang County Finance Bureau is in a mess now, the director was hospitalized last year, and several deputy positions are making trouble." ”

"Well, let's do it first, I leaked my bottom last time, and this time I ......" Feng Yiming smiled evilly and reached out to get the note back, temporarily pressing this matter in his heart.

Ding Xiangzhong smiled and agreed, and took out a few packs of good cigarettes from the drawer and stuffed them.

When I walked to the door of the house, I just took out the key, and I heard the voice of Feng's mother in the back room: "Let him choose the third shift in the morning, I don't know how to change it to the fourth shift, I don't know why, I'll ask when Yiming comes back." ”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, isn't Zhang Miao still accompanied by Ye Zi, besides, it's okay to talk about you. Feng Wei'an was tired for a day and really didn't want to care about the bad things of these children, thinking to himself, does his son have a new goal?

The city No. 1 middle school assigns teachers to each class every year, and the science teacher in this class is stronger, so the English or liberal arts teacher will be relatively weak, so as to prevent the leadership, and the children of the school staff and staff will stuff their children into a class, otherwise the class teacher is really not easy to manage, and the probability of accidents is relatively high.

Feng Yiming secretly went to Yu Fei's house last night to see the students' class assignments, Yu Fei's father is the head of the teaching and research group, and saw that Zhang Jingjing was in the third class, and this morning he went to the academic affairs office to change his name to the third class.

Thinking of Ye Zi, who was unrelenting in the morning, and Zhang Miao, who was watching jokes on the side, Feng Yiming had a little headache, these two wouldn't sue themselves in private, right?

Walking into the house, looking at the mother with fire in his eyes, Feng Yiming cheered up, and took out the ability to squat at the door of the customer company back then.

Feng Wei'an, who was sitting on the side watching TV, was silent, but sneered twice from time to time, since his son became a blockbuster since last summer, now Feng Wei'an's words to his son are discounted and discounted, and the words he just took out to coax Feng's mother can only be used as a joke to listen to music, and the angry appearance of Ye Zi in the morning makes Feng Wei'an very suspicious of the true purpose of his son's class selection.

In the middle of the night, Feng Yiming lay on the bed, but his mind kept flashing the figure of Zhang Jingjing standing by the glass window of the bookstore in the afternoon, climbed out of bed, picked up the sketchbook, and lay down satisfied after drawing this sketch in the bright moonlight by the window.

The car of the District Finance Bureau, the mother who stayed in the capital for a long time to engage in politics, the father who never mentioned it, and the grandfather who lived in the old compound of the municipal party committee, Feng Yiming couldn't help but ponder the identity of Zhang Jingjing's family in his heart, and he couldn't ask Zhang Jingjing directly, nor could he blatantly inquire, in case Feng's mother knew, if he ran to the classroom and called the girl out to reprimand him like in his previous life, it is estimated that his first love in this life will end without a problem.

In the afternoon, they determined each other's hearts, for girls who have not yet entered college in adolescence, this is brave enough, Feng Yiming decided to go to high school for three years, and no longer inquire about the girl's family history.

In the summer vacation, he got a sum of money from Zhang Changhe, plus the operating income during the summer vacation, Feng Yiming opened three new chain Internet cafes in Shinan Street and North Railway Station in one breath, and Li Yu found a few fellow villagers from Guangzhou and sent out a few apprentices who followed Wan Song in the Internet café, planning to officially open before eleven.

There are still three years before the college entrance examination and seven years before graduating from university, Feng Yiming thinks that in these seven years, he has enough time and enough start-up capital to plan the path of his life.