Chapter Seventy-Three: Quota (I)

Deputy Director Zhou successfully returned to F City with 100 students who participated in the summer camp!

The news instantly spread throughout the entire Chinese education circle, and countless insiders sighed with relief, whether the meaning was really happy for the safe return of the summer camp was unknown.

Overall, however, the earthquake in the education sector seems to have disappeared from the berth's sinister earthquake.

The moment Deputy Director Zhou got off the ship, the Director of Customs handed him his mobile phone.

"Is it a trip?" There was a slightly old, but majestic voice on the other end of the phone.

Deputy Director Zhou knew who it was as soon as he heard it, his old leader, and also his mentor, Mr. Xu.

"I'm here, I'm here." Deputy Director Zhou hurriedly replied, with a bit of respect in his words.

Xu Lao didn't ask any questions, and directly ordered:

"Travel, take the students, stand where you are, and wait for us to come! Remember, don't go anywhere! The tone was even a little excited, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Deputy Director Zhou's reaction.

Deputy Director Zhou's heart suddenly changed, and the teacher called so solemnly, although he didn't say anything, just asked him to wait, but the attitude was obvious.

What a battle! I'm afraid that all the principals will come over, watch the disciples bring back all the students safely, and accept the gratitude of all the old guys, including many political enemies who have fought for half their lives, can Elder Xu not be excited?!

The benefits don't stop there, just by rescuing hundreds of teachers and students, it is easy to get a full-time job, without the slightest obstacle.

However, he heard from the director of customs that the Zhonghu Islands were about to erupt, and in the face of natural disasters, he braved the hardships and dangers to bring the students out, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great merit. As an old politician, he understands very well what merit means, that is, a shortcut directly to the highest authority of the country!

But! Does he dare to ask for it?! When someone sends you, do you dare to accept it? Which hand do you use to receive it?

Don't forget, there are still seven people left on the island.

With his decades of experience in power, how could he not know the difference between the whole and the non-all?!

Don't say seven, even if only one is left, the surname of this matter will all change!

Fearless, brave, and fearless comments all left him, and what awaited him was endless verbal and written criticism, saying that greed for life and fear of death were light.

Originally, he planned to press it down and find a teacher to think of a solution, but now, all the principals are coming, and he can't hold it down, so he has no choice but to resign himself to fate.

Deputy Director Zhou smiled bitterly, asked Zhang Decai for a cigarette, lit it, and stood by the dock to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

The director of customs is very strange, obviously a great achievement, but Deputy Director Zhou did not show happiness, but a little sad, there is a famous place here.

It is a taboo in officialdom to boldly dig up the inside story of officials. But the Commissioner of Customs has no fear, and in the final analysis, it is due to his surname and profession, and the journalist has always had a natural sense of smell for unusual places.

And his sense of smell has helped him more than once to bring down the enemy and successfully ascend to the position.

He approached Zhang Decai and chatted tentatively, but Zhang Decai ignored him at all, holding his face, smoking a cigarette silently, and was silent.

He was not reconciled, and knocked on the side of the others, and the answers he got were either shirking and not knowing, or talking nonsense such as being unwell, which made the director of customs silent for a long time.

Would it be a fool to be a teacher who could be selected to participate in such an important summer camp?

Hades fights, and the other ghosts just watch the show.

In the end, the director of customs gave up on getting to the bottom of the matter, and he couldn't run to ask the students. In front of a group of teachers in charge, I ran to ask the students what happened, and I was too embarrassed.

The Commissioner of Customs touched his nose and finally had to leave in a huff.

Time passed minute by minute, Deputy Director Zhou was like a prisoner about to be executed, every second was torment, looking forward to the last moment coming sooner, early death and early life; I fantasized that it would be best for all the principals to have something to do in the middle of the way, but I came.

In such a contradictory and tangled heart, I am afraid that I have never encountered it since I stepped into the political arena.

Deputy Director Zhou took a hard puff of cigarette, letting the taste of nicotine hold in his lungs, and the strong nicotine smell stimulated the nerves in his lungs, causing a burst of dizziness into the brain, and a brief blank appeared.

Only then can he force himself not to think about what is going to happen next.

At this moment, the sound of a car horn was heard from a distance, short and high-pitched. Deputy Director Zhou raised his eyes and saw a row of black Mercedes galls slowly driving over, and it seemed that it was the dock.

What should come, will always come, and there is no escape.

Deputy Director Zhou snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the sea, then rubbed his face, tidied up his wrinkled white shirt, and strode up to meet it!

In a long row, twelve Mercedes-Benzes stopped by the dock, and before the car could stop, dozens of old men jumped out of it and ran over in a hurry.

Deputy Director Zhou just wanted to go up to greet him, but found that the old men didn't have time to reason with him at all, and passed by him one by one, Deputy Director Zhou's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, neither stretched nor shrunk.

Of course, his face was the same as his hand, and the smile he squeezed out froze there, extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, his embarrassment did not last long, Xu Lao came over, patted him on the shoulder, and praised loudly:

"Well done!"

After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh happily.

Deputy Director Zhou smiled bitterly.

After a long while, Xu Lao noticed Deputy Director Zhou's abnormality, and asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong?"

"Here's the thing......

How dare Deputy Director Zhou hide it, and was about to tell the truth, when he was suddenly shrouded in a shadow behind him.

"I ask you, where are the three students of our second high school?!!" The voice was like thunder, and not only that, but there was a bit of fierceness and anger in the tone.

Before Deputy Director Zhou could turn around, he was grabbed by the neck by the person behind him and lifted up, and he was about to be pulled away.

When Xu Lao saw that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Lao Chen, if you have something to say, don't be rude."

Before the words fell, Chen Qingsheng didn't know where to get out, and his gloomy face could drop the ice slag.

"I don't have to be rude, you just need to tell me where my four students from the first middle school have gone."

Xu Lao was stunned and looked over in surprise. Chen Qingsheng just stared at Deputy Director Zhou and didn't speak.

Old Xu's heart suddenly suddenly, the old brother of the Chen family came to ask for someone, the situation is not quite right! Could it be that something really happened?! couldn't help but feel anxious, and yelled at Deputy Director Zhou:

"What the hell is going on? You're talking! Dumb?! ”

Deputy Director Zhou, who was left aside by Chen Liguo, came back from his fear and shock, and quickly spoke:

"Here's the thing, we ......"

"I don't need to explain, I just want results. Why did they all come back, but my students didn't?! ”

As soon as he got up, he was suddenly interrupted by Chen Liguo, and there was no anger on his indifferent face, but those who were familiar with him knew that he was afraid that he had already moved the real fire.

Chen Liguo in a violent state, no one dared to take his edge lightly, plus Chen Qingsheng, who had been standing silently on the side, Xu Lao even had a chilling feeling.

No one dared to ignore Chen Qingsheng, even if his presence was low. Like a venomous snake, he lurks in the shadows, delivering a deadly blow when you are most unprepared.

There was a joke in the circle before, saying that fortunately, the two brothers of the Chen family were lifelong rivals, otherwise I am afraid that other people in the circle would not be qualified to speak.

It can also be seen from here how terrifying the energy of the two is, but now, for one thing, they are standing together for the first time in their lives.

Deputy Director Zhou is a disciple of Xu Lao, so he is naturally his person, and Xu Lao will be the first person to bear the pressure of the Chen family's old brothers joining forces.

Xu Lao only felt that his scalp was numb, and shouted:

"You're talking about the results! The result!! Say! ”

was yelled at by Mr. Xu, Deputy Director Zhou was even more submissive, and said:

"They...... They...... Still stranded on the island. ”

What the?! Countless people were shocked!

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