Feng Zhe decided to do something, something that had been brewing for three years.

He was prepared for three years to take revenge on a man.

The revenge campaign was directed against Lingnan University's vice-chancellor, Zhang Guangbei.

The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, after waiting for three years, he is about to graduate and leave school, so Feng Zhe chose to start tonight.

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Feng Zhe took advantage of the night to carry the kettle to the hot water supply on campus, he tried not to let people pay attention to himself, and when he confirmed that the hot water was full and there was no one around, he poured some more hot water out, and then turned on the cold water pipe and poured water into it.

After a while, the pot was full, hot and cold, he lifted the pot, reached out to test the temperature of the water, felt that it was the temperature he wanted, covered the pot and returned the same way.

Walking to the corner of the dormitory building and the teaching building, Feng Zhe quickly passed through the corridor of the teaching building through the shadow of the tree, and then reached the top of the building.

At this time of the year, the atmosphere in the school is a little uncontrollable, and the students who are about to leave the school seem to completely explode their feelings for the university in the past few days, and the school also tries not to provoke these students who are about to enter the society, and turn a blind eye to what they do, so that the dormitory building is full of groups of singing, playing mahjong, crying and talking about love and breaking up, these things that can not be carried out openly and honestly will completely become reasonable and legal.

But that's not all, today is the last night of leaving school, according to the unwritten tradition of NTU, tonight when the students come at midnight, there will be a completely complete outburst, such a critical action is a kind of madness that no one can stop, the university's response to this can only be to curb the expansion of the gaffe, and control the unstable situation as much as possible within the acceptable range.

The night breeze was slow, Feng Zhe stood on the top floor and looked at the school where he had studied for four years, listening to bursts of singing in the distance, the content of these songs did not need to be listened to, the singer was just looking for a way to vent.

Just now, just before Feng Zhe quietly slipped into the teaching building, he and several other classmates in the dormitory had a happy drink, which was provided by Li Deshuang, to be precise, the driver of Li Deshuang's family drove a car.

Li Deshuang's father is a well-known entrepreneur in the province, a member of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and a deputy to the National People's Congress. ”

Feng Zhe and everyone bowed to Li Deshuang, who had already drunk too much, and thanked him: "Thank you, capitalist!" was stunned in his heart.

Jokes aside, if you really flock to Li Deshuang's father's company, I'm afraid there are not many of these people.

For example, like Zhao Fenglin, his father is a major leader of the Wuling Municipal Government, and Zhao Fenglin, as the vice chairman of the Nanyu Student Union, has been selected and transferred by the government, and will soon work in government departments.

The selection and transfer of students is a policy whereby the organization departments of governments at all levels systematically select and transfer fresh college graduates from institutions of higher learning who are excellent in character and learning to work at the grassroots level, and to focus on training them as the main source of reserve candidates for party and government leading cadres at all levels, and to select outstanding elements from among them and gradually supplement them to the ranks of party and government leading cadres at all levels.

Moreover, the selection of transfer students and the application of civil servants are different, the selection of transfer students do not have a one-year internship period, the salary is directly set as a section member, while the recruitment of civil servants, the first year is the internship period, only the salary of the internship period, the second year to become a regular section member.

Therefore, Zhao Fenglin will have smooth sailing from now on, and his future will be bright, at least he doesn't have to worry about finding a job.

Another example is Mo Haiwei, who has always had excellent grades, and has made it clear that he wants to be a lawyer, and several other roommates also have their own ambitions.

Although he drank a lot of wine, Zhao Fenglin still had the kind of reserved smile that often hung on his face, this kind of smile didn't feel anything to others, but Feng Zhe, who often wandered the streets of the market, always noticed Zhao Fenglin's sense of distance from everyone that inadvertently flowed out.

It's a sense of distance, although it seems cordial, but it reveals alienation in its bones.

Feng Zhe usually doesn't go back to the dormitory much, this time the classmates are about to go their separate ways, with different thoughts, he feels even more boring, originally he had a different purpose tonight, and took advantage of everyone talking about wine, and walked out by urine.

It's almost time, and he's going to make his own plans.

Feng Zhe actually drank okay, but he didn't need everyone to know this, just like he had been charging half-immortals outside to make money, but he had never shown this livelihood skill in Nanda.

He would pretend to be too drunk, his steps were shaking, and when he was about to walk out of the dormitory, there was a joke from behind: "Hornets don't fly into the girls' bathroom".

Hornet is the nickname given to Feng Zhe by his classmates, Feng Zhe waved his hand without looking back: "You don't care about me, it's been four years, my old Feng has long had the intention to go to the girls' bathroom to open his eyes, and he is bold and courageous, and this dream must have come true......

Feng Zhe pretended to stay in the bathroom for a while, then went downstairs to the green belt and took out the hot water kettle that had been hidden long ago.

This kettle was picked up from someone else's dormitory a few days ago, anyway, everyone is leaving the school, many things are left behind, and no one pays attention to the whereabouts of a hot kettle that has been used for several years.

Since you do badly, you can't leave a handle, or if you study law, you can't leave any clues for your peers.

On the way to the hot water supply, Feng Zhe kept seeing men and women hugging each other and kissing and gnawing on each other, and even more people who broke up ran past him sadly.

A few people are happy and a few are sad.

一qiē顺lì, just wait for the time to come.

Finally, someone in the dorm building yelled and threw a wad of reference materials and the like into the open space below, and the papers flew in the air, causing chaos to begin.

Then, people kept throwing items from the dormitory that they didn't need in the future downstairs, and the sound of chattering and shouting of classmates immediately filled the entire campus.

Feng Zhe squatted in the teaching building and saw very clearly, Li Deshuang threw at least 20 beer bottles downstairs in the dormitory within a minute of the first time, some people were even more exaggerated, and threw out the wine bottles that had not been opened.

Finally, Feng Zhe hibernated on the roof of the building and waited for the person he was waiting for.

Vice Principal Zhang Guangbei walked over from a corner of the teaching building with a cold face and a picket team, and Zhang Guangbei's head was bare and easily recognizable.

Every year on this day, Zhang Guangbei has to lead the team from this position fiercely, and then shout at the chaotic students to exhort them not to make trouble and maintain the excellent discipline of NTU.

Waiting for three years, Feng Zhe is waiting for this moment.

Without further ado, the angle was just right, Feng Zhe pulled the stopper of the kettle, saw Zhang Guangbei's bald head, threw the pot full of water at his position, and then hurriedly flashed aside, ready to slip away.

"Bang!"

"Wow"

"Oops!"

"I'm cāo, who the is going to smash someone!"

"I almost hit my head, headmaster, are you okay with your arm?"

Immediately from downstairs, there was a questioning voice, Feng Zhe heard it clearly, Zhang Guangbei shouted angrily: "Who! Who did this!"

"This is a shameful sneak attack, and it is never an accident!"

But what answered Zhang Guangbei was the laughter and screams that could not be concealed, and some people were whistlering at Zhang Guangbei, as if they were supporting the initiator.

The teaching building is taller than the other buildings, so Feng Zhe is not worried that someone will be able to see him, the perpetrator of the conspiracy.

Three years ago, Feng Zhe came in from outside the school to rush to class, when passing by the flower pond on campus, there was a flower pot broken, he was in a hurry to leave, stepped on the flower pot fragments, and was seen by Zhang Guangbei, who happened to come over, Zhang Guangbei thought that this flower pot was kicked by Feng Zhe in a panic, so he called Feng Zhe to stop, questioned him for a while, and after half-believing that it was not Feng Zhe's fault, he still accused him of not caring for the school property and having no public morality, saying that although the matter may not be done by Feng Zhe, he can at least and should clean up the fragments of the flower pot, so as not to let others step on it and fall into unnecessary danger, so for this reason, Feng Zhe is still at fault。

Zhang Guangbei is the vice president of Nanjing University, the level is the department level, and he is a city-level cadre in the locality, but what he said and did made Feng Zhe not feel the quality that a department-level cadre should have, and Zhang Guangbei himself was born as a teacher, and his own self-cultivation and cultivation should be more exemplary in teaching by word and deed, Feng Zhe couldn't figure out why a university vice president likes to chatter and entangle with a student on the issue of a flower pot, which not only involves whether Zhang Guangbei's identity is noble, but also makes Feng Zhe feel that Zhang Guangbei is not playing on the topic, maybe he is angry elsewhere, so I used myself as a punching bag for a random passer-by.

At the same time, Feng Zhe thinks that before he passes by the flower pond, it is inevitable that there may be other people passing by, so why didn't others stop to clean up the broken flower pots, at least he was in a hurry to attend class, which is understandable, so who has always had more time than himself before this, right? The only difference between being questioned by the vice president of the college is whether or not there is a problem that has been discovered, and a mistake that is not discovered can be exempted from being questioned by the teacher, and that he, an unlucky guy who happened to pass by, should provide an opportunity for Vice President Zhang Guangbei to show his moral and lofty image? In this case, is Vice President Zhang Guangbei, who represents the University of Southern University, preaching the idea that "all mistakes that have not been discovered can be quietly implemented without being condemned"? As for the person who really broke the flower pot, whether he was unintentional or deliberate, he could escape the school's righteous words in a righteous and bright way, because Zhang Guangbei was not mentioned in the conversation with Feng Zhe from beginning to end.

As a result of this incident, Feng Zhe wrote a 500-word inspection and handed it over to Zhang Guangbei, and of course, when he handed it over for inspection, he received a long-term painstaking education from Comrade Vice Principal in Zhang Guangbei's office.

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