Guan Xin'an faced hundreds of restless people, after listening to the golden quatrain of the leader surnamed Guo; It seems to stand on the steps with more confidence:

"First of all, I want to tell you about this leader surnamed Guo, who is the director of the county education bureau of our C city, and is also a well-known antique collector in the antique world; The reason why he came to us today is because of the seriousness of this matter, all the educational projects in our city are funded and funded by him, so please support his work, the funds he left behind can come to the government on weekdays to collect part of the previous losses; So please pay attention to the order, and if there is nothing else, everyone will disperse! “

A loud voice: "Bai Bai is a corrupt official, hurry up and step down!" "A young man with Sven's eyes suddenly shouted, and suddenly exploded in the crowd, like a little spark; Lit up the whole crowd!

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A few months later.

Later, I only knew that the leader surnamed Guo was promoted step by step and transferred to the Education Bureau of City A, Bai Bai became the principal of Jianghe Primary School, and Guan Xin'an became Jianghe's security; And these masses are still angry.

Guan Xin'an hugged Xiao Ruting and walked to the door of the principal's office where a few BYD cars were parked, and there were several iron trees planted at the door; There were a few sparrows on the iron tree, and when they heard the footsteps of people, they flew to the eaves with a few "chirps".

And Bai Ruting's father is Bai Bai.

The half-aged man in his 50s sitting on the rattan chair in the door is a white cypress with silver eyes; Some of the hair on his head had turned gray, and he was holding a pen in his hand, and he was engrossed in writing lesson plans.

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm fine!" , Xiao Ruting pretended to be very innocent and coquettishly said to Bai Bai.

"She seems to have injured her knee, Brother Bai, come and take a look!" , Guan Xin'an called Bai Bai a brother and a brother, and he could have no scruples.

At this time, Bai Bai stopped what he was doing, squatted down and grabbed Ru Ting's white little hand, looked at his knees, and smiled: "Ru Ting, how can you be so careless?" Come, Dad bought a book for you to see, and Dad and Mom will take you out to eat on Saturday, okay? Bai Bai took out a copy of the "Three Character Classic" from the drawer and stuffed it into Ru Ting's hand.

Ru Ting was very happy: "Thank you, Dad:, but I have to go to class, do you want to go to class?" ”

Bai Bai looked at 8-year-old Bai Ruting and smiled without saying a word.

Guan Xin'an also looked at Bai Ruting and smiled without saying a word.

"Let's go, Ru Ting, Uncle Guan will take you back to the classroom to class, otherwise you Teacher Fan will be scolded!" Guan said.

Ru Ting held the "Three Character Classic" in her palm and followed Uncle Guan to the classroom on the second floor.

"Report! Teacher. \" Ru Ting greeted Teacher Fan who was in class.

"Why are you coming in so late?" Teacher Fan said.

"I ...... Late. "Ru Ting is hesitant; Walking slowly into the classroom, the classroom was full of innocent students looking at Ru Ting in unison. “

Sitting with Ru Ting was a little girl with a flower butterfly, Ah Qing, "Sister Ting, welcome!" Ru Ting smiled at Ah Qing, "I don't explain!" Picking up a pencil sharpener and slowly sharpening the pen, the curling flowers fell to the ground, and it suddenly snowed outside the window.

A few hours later, two people on Zeng Saddle Street.

A cigarette butt fell to the ground before it was smoked, a pair of dark red high heels, stepped on the eyes, and it was not a woman who smoked.

Instead, it was a middle-aged man wearing a black top hat.

Kissed deeply.

A Toyota AE86 approached; The door was opened by a pair of white hands, and a delicate woman said, "Are you hungry?" Can't I cook a bowl of noodles for you? “

The dark red high-heeled woman retreated gloomily. "Da-da-da-da,\" The exhaust fumes of the car rise, leaving a ring of exhaust smoke in its wake.

After that, the street was one less person.