After the bustle, it is ordinary, and after the noise, you have to go to class.

The class bell rang on time, and this was a political class.

In order not to let the light emitted by his bald head affect the teacher's vision. In order not to let their potential as a top student, it will hit the self-confidence of their classmates. Yang Shuxia placed a stack of books on the desk and started to sleepwalk in Zhou Gong's beautiful deeds. Prepare to think deeply about whether it is Zhou Gong dreaming of butterflies or butterflies dreaming of Zhou Gong, which is a very difficult philosophical question.

A dream knows that there is little time.

By the time Yang Shuxia yawned and stretched his waist to stand up, school had already ended at noon, and there were no more students left in the classroom.

"Mr. Yang." Song Zhihui seems to be waiting for Yang Shuxia.

"What's the matter?" Facing Song Zhihui, Yang Shuxia always felt weird. The chest collision incident has long passed, but every time they meet, Song Meimei's chest is always there, attracting Yang Shuxia's attention.

Song Zhihui suddenly reached out and touched Yang Shuxia's bald head, "It feels very good, it would be better if I could brand a few more scars." ”

After speaking, he giggled and left, leaving Yang Shuxia, whose face was getting longer and longer. Zhang Ziyi on the side beat his chest and shook his feet, heartbroken, "Why do you have a skin-to-skin relationship with Song Meimei like this." Beasts, cow dung! ”

Walking out of the classroom and seeing Brother Chao waiting outside the door, Zhang Ziyi almost knelt down again, "Big brother, what is this doing?" ”

"Driving, there is something going on in the past two days, give me a drive."

"If you need help with anything, just say it." Zhang Ziyi is colorful.

Zhang Ziyi's father, Zhang Shanghao and Yang Zhitong, are the top richest people in Sanyin, although they don't conspire with each other, they still inevitably meet and say hello in peace. Zhang Ziyi once saw Brother Chao, who was the number one thug of the white-haired Yang Zhi, from afar.

"I really want your help with something, I'll talk to you later."

"Okay." Zhang Ziyi agreed in a deep voice and didn't ask anymore.

One afternoon, in addition to passing a note to Zhang Ziyi in class, Yang Shuxia hid behind the book wall, hiding his light and hibernating.

The classroom is calm, except that Brother Chao at the door of the classroom is a bit of an eyesore.

On the field, there is a storm, and the legend about Yang Shuxia is going viral.

After school, everyone went back to their respective homes, but Zhang Ziyi followed Yang Shuxia closely.

Yang Shuxia didn't want Zhang Ziyi to follow, but Zhang Ziyi only said, "In Shanyin, others are afraid of the white-haired Yang Zhi, but I am not afraid." ”

Zhang Ziyi is telling the truth, they are both the top richest people in Shanyin, although the Tao is different, there is no obvious difference between strength and weakness. As Zhang Shanghao's only son, Zhang Ziyi doesn't need to be too afraid of the white-haired Yang Zhi.

The refusal was invalid, Yang Shuxia could only take Zhang Ziyi to go home first, and then take Brother Chao's car directly to find Zhao Yijiao.

Zhao Yijiao lives in the San'in Hotel.

In the room, a middle-aged man in his forties was visiting.

"Xiao Yang is here, come in. Xiaozhuang, I'm fine, you go first. Zhao Yijiao saw Yang Shuxia come in and immediately ordered to expel the guest.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, then I'll go first." The middle-aged man said, standing up.

The middle-aged man turned around, and Yang Shuxia was stunned, isn't this the school's principal Zhuang.

"Hello Headmaster."

"Isn't this Ziyi, why are you here?" Principal Zhuang looked at the strange combination of the three strangely, he didn't know Yang Shuxia, but he knew Zhang Ziyi.

How does Zhang Ziyi know what he is doing here, "Hello principal, I am here with Yang Shuxia, this is my classmate Yang Shuxia." ”

"Hello Headmaster."

"Hmm." Principal Zhuang looked at Yang Shuxia's freshly baked bald head and nodded majestically, "Classmate Yang, this hairstyle of yours is a bit ......."

Zhao Yijiao was already impatient, "Xiaozhuang, why don't you walk here?" Xiao Yang, come here. ”

"Okay, okay, Uncle Zhao, I'm leaving." Principal Zhuang was not annoyed, he walked out of the door with a smile on his face, and saw Yang Shuxia walking up to Zhao Yijiao's side for the last time, and the expression on Zhao Yijiao's face actually withdrew from his usual indifference.

Principal Zhuang walked out of the door, still wondering how these two students could get in touch with Uncle Zhao, and it seemed that Uncle Zhao was very fond of that Yang Shuxia. Yang Shuxia, why is this name so familiar. Come to think of it, isn't this the provincial three-good student reported by Principal Yuan, but how did he get a bald head?

Not to mention that Principal Zhuang was suspicious outside, Zhao Yijiao looked at Yang Shuxia expectantly, "Xiao Yang, is the thing ready?" ”

Yang Shuxia rolled his eyes, "Uncle, you think this is steamed steamed buns, just get some noodles and some water." ”

Zhao Yijiao smiled, he was very nervous about waiting for this day. is both looking forward and worried, after all, Yang Shuxia is just a hairy boy, can he really solve this problem that has plagued him for most of his life?

"And now are we?"

Yang Shuxia rolled his eyes at Brother Chao.

Zhao Yijiao understood, "Big man, come here." ”

Brother Chao came over obediently, this is a master senior who has fought with evil Yiran without a win.

"You keep your head down."

Brother Chao obediently lowered his head.

"Go lower, all right." Zhao Yi's feet and palms fell, and the whites of Chaoge's eyes turned up and he fainted.

"Alright, let's go." Yang Shuxia waved his hand, walked out of the door, and came back, setting up the fainted super brother, "We have to take him with us, maybe when he will come back." ”

Three people got into the car, and one was stuffed into the car. Zhang Ziyi drove and targeted Shanyin Iron and Steel.

Sanyin Iron & Steel, a super-large enterprise, is one of the top five steel companies in China.

The factory is located in the southern suburbs of the city, and at the west gate of the factory, a young man got into the car.

The young man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, but his head was sweating in the autumn. While wiping his sweat, he said, "Zhang Shao, you hurt me this time." ”

Zhang Ziyi smiled, "Brother Qiu, when did my brother treat you badly." As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

The young man pinched his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "That is, Zhang Shaoyou, if you change someone else, I don't dare to do this if you kill me." ”

"Don't worry." Zhang Ziyi patted the young man on the shoulder, "My brother just wants to get a gadget, soon." ”

"You can't make too much noise."

"Don't you follow this, worry about something. Hurry up and get in, you'll have to go home and sleep when you're done." ”

Only then did the young man take out a temporary pass, put it on the front windshield, and guided Zhang Ziyi to drive into the factory.

It was already evening, except for the 24-hour workshop with bright lights, there was no one in the factory, and it was quiet everywhere.

The young man led the way down the middle of nowhere, and arrived at a somewhat dilapidated factory without meeting anyone.

"This is the original factory, which will be rebuilt recently, and the equipment inside is still there, and you can use it completely." The youth explained.

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