Witnessing Zheng Xiu's silent manipulation of public opinion to force Li Changgong into a desperate situation little by little, Zuo Zheng was excited and happy, but he was also a little afraid, fortunately he didn't choose to fight Zheng Xiu at that time, otherwise he would be targeted now, he didn't dare to say that he didn't have any black material. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he was a little unwilling, Zuo Zheng didn't dare to disobey Zheng Xiu's words, but he planned to leave a little "unforgettable" memory for Li Changgong before the end.

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After noon, the sun was still blazing. Just after lunch, Li Changgong was planning to go to the library to borrow two books, the library of Tunghai University has a collection of nearly 4 million books, which is one of the largest libraries in the southeast region, including many rare books. Li Changgong often comes here to find two books to read in his spare time, and after graduation, he probably won't have the opportunity or time to come here again.

Walking through the playground, Li Changgong subconsciously looked at the Donghai Forest, where students often come to fertilize and water, of course, this is not needed at all for the seedlings produced by the meteorological controller, especially in Donghai Province, where the climate is humid, the sunshine is sufficient, and it is suitable for the growth of most plants, all they need is to plant in the soil.

But when I looked at it, I didn't see the neatly arranged saplings, and there was a large mess everywhere I looked, and there were fallen saplings everywhere, only the one in the distance still survived, and some of the students who passed by stopped and pointed.

After getting closer and inquiring, Li Changgong realized that a group of people had just come, both men and women. Saying that these saplings came from the wrong way, they were born to satisfy the selfish desires of the initiators from the beginning, and they should not and are not worthy of growing on the land of Tunghai University, and they meant to destroy this forest, and their ideas and opinions also attracted a group of passing students, and this group of people entered the sapling forest and wreaked havoc.

Since the saplings have only been planted for a few days, the roots are not deep, and the land has not been filled in for a long time, and the soil is soft. It was easier to pull it out than to cut it with knives and axes, so the men simply went into battle with their bare hands, pulled out the saplings, and threw them aside. Although it was relatively easy, there were a large number of saplings, and the time was at noon, and the sun was scorching, but after a while, the people who pulled out the trees were already sweating, and soon withdrew, leaving the ground in disarray.

Although some onlookers criticized these people, they still pointed the finger at the initiator, that is, him, and Li Changgong smiled bitterly when he heard it.

Looking at the fallen saplings everywhere, Li Changgong felt that he had something to do.

Bringing a shovel from the tool room, Li Changgong carried the shovel into the East China Sea Academy, picked up the outermost fallen sapling, reinserted it into the pit, and then filled it with soil. Some of the students in the past recognized him, and they all stopped to watch, but they were all cold-eyed, and none of them stepped forward to help.

"He's Li Longbow, what is he doing?"

"Who knows, maybe it's atonement." Lee's ears keenly caught the conversation in the crowd.

Expiation? Li Changgong laughed at himself, whose sin is it atonement?

The onlookers came and scattered, scattered and scattered, but no one stepped forward to help. Occasionally, someone found that the saplings they planted were also destroyed, and they wanted to help but were stopped by their companions, Li Changgong didn't care about these, and the more he buried himself in his work, the more energetic he became, probably because of the so-called joy of labor.

"Smack!" With the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Li Changgong's movements paused, and he looked up at the source of the sound.

It's Chen Weizhi.

Although she was wearing a simple white T-shirt, jeans, and a simple ponytail, she still did not lose her goddess style, but added a bit of youth, at this time Chen Weizhi was bending down to pick up a sapling from the ground, and the muffled sound was the sound of her backpack falling to the ground.

How did she get here? Li Changgong was stunned.

Chen Weizhi asked him when the rumors broke, although Li Changgong's attitude was suspicious, but Chen Weizhi finally chose to believe in him and support him, and after working together for a while, Chen Weizhi believed that he did not see the wrong person.

Later, Chen Weizhi was also implicated, and some people thought that since the plan was done by the two together, it was very likely that the two were in the same stream. As a flower, Chen Weizhi has a high degree of attention at the same time, but also will be criticized or hated, as soon as this incident comes out, there is naturally no shortage of people attacking her.

"Fake Qinggao", "Hypocrisy", and "Money Worship" were all placed on Chen Weizhi's body, and people who used to worship her as a goddess avoided her, and some people even asked her how much a night.

Li Longbow had heard of all of this, but Chen Weizhi had never complained to him for half a sentence, which made him feel very guilty.

"What do you see, you don't know me?" Chen Weizhi was inserting the sapling back into the soil pit, holding the sapling and waiting for Li Changgong to come over to fill the soil.

"Huh? Oh, okay, I'll do it. Li Changgong hurriedly stepped forward to fill in the soil.

"Why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come? Don't forget that I designed this forest, so I can't come if you can come? ”

"That's not what I meant." Li Changgong smiled bitterly, "Being with me will not have a good impact on you." He motioned for her to look at the crowd of onlookers.

Chen Weizhi looked back, and sure enough, someone recognized her, and the discussion was obviously a little louder, and some people picked up their mobile phones and patted them around.

"What are you afraid of, go your own way, let others say go. Anyway, I have a clear conscience, and besides, we're a group. ”

"You forgot?"

“we_are_a_team!” The two said in unison, looking at each other and laughing.

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Busy all afternoon, fortunately, there are people to help in the end, so that all the saplings can be returned to their original places before dinner, I was going to go to the 4S store to see the car after borrowing the book, but the plan was disrupted, it seems that I can only go again the next day. There is no need to look at it, Li Changgong also knew that someone had taken a photo of the afternoon incident and uploaded it to the Internet, but after the initial bombardment, he could now ignore it, anyway, everyone would understand all this when the luxury car drove into Tunghai University in a few days.

However, what he didn't know was that an uninvited letter from BJ had arrived in Guazhou City, and an uninvited guest would also arrive.

Early the next morning, a small truck with China Post written on it and a Hongqi L5 sedan with a pure black body drove into the campus gate of Tunghai University. The guards didn't stop a single one, the former was an acquaintance, and he was equipped with a pass, so there was no need to stop. The latter simply didn't dare to stop it, looking at the license plate with a familiar color, out of instinct, the guard on duty as a veteran subconsciously saluted.

Once on campus, the car will turn left and the truck will turn right. When turning, the truck driver couldn't help but look back for a long time, just now when he saw this car, he was far away, you must know the value of Hongqi L5, if you rub it, maybe his car money will go out.

The Hongqi car drove all the way to the administrative building, and passers-by all looked sideways.

The postal truck drove all the way to the mailroom, and when the driver unloaded the goods, he also told the teacher in charge of the mailroom about the Hongqi L5 just now.

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"Knock knock." There was a knock on Hua Wenzheng's office door, and Hua Wenzheng, who was bowing his head to bury the case, did not raise his head and said, "Come in." ”

Zhou Qingyun pushed open the door and said softly, "Headmaster, there is an old man surnamed Qin outside who wants to see you." ”

"Surname Qin?" Hua Wenzheng paused and raised his head suspiciously.

"Yes, it's a very old man with a long white beard, and he only says that his surname is Qin."

"Old?" Hua Wenzheng muttered a few words, as if he remembered something, and stood up suddenly.

"Where is he? Take me there. ”

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In the mailroom, the person in charge puts the letters into different pick-up bags according to different departments.

"Whose letter is this? Why is there only one name written? The person in charge was an elderly woman, and she saw that the recipient only wrote the words "Li Changgong", but there was no other information.

"How many times have you said it, you have to indicate the department, these hairy boys just don't listen." Aunt couldn't help but read two sentences, because Tunghai University is very large, there are many students, a name may have several called this, the person who takes the letter must show the student ID when he comes to get the letter, and there have been cases in the past where the same person received the wrong or fraudulent letter. The school required staff to be carefully identified, which undoubtedly added to her workload.

Pulling out the letter, the aunt walked to the desk, and made up her mind to educate the boy when he came to get the letter.

Before putting the letter down, the aunt subconsciously glanced at the sender.

From: "Bill & Melinda Gates Foundation Beijing Representative Office." ”