Volume 1 Township

Just went to see the principal to intercede, Wang Zijun really didn't want to go. Hearing Zhang Lùjia's such an empathetic arrangement, Wang Zijun was secretly happy in his heart.

Just as he was about to slip away, he saw Zhang Lùjia suddenly stretch out his hand, grabbed his hand, and said affectionately: "Zijun, no matter what others think of you, my sister firmly believes that you are powerful, you don't have to take this matter to heart, it's not a big deal."

Being held in Zhang Lùjia's slender hand made Wang Zijun have a floating feeling, plus the two of them stood face to face at once, Wang Zijun could even see the ups and downs in front of Zhang Lùjia's towering iōng through his clothes.

"Don't worry, the principal is still willing to believe me, and I will come forward to solve this matter, you can rest assured." As she spoke, Zhang Lùjia seemed to realize that she was a little emotionally out of control, and quickly withdrew her hand, and the whole person ran towards the other end of the corridor like a frightened bird.

Looking at the slender figure that quickly disappeared around the corner, Wang Zijun was a little intoxicated. For a moment, he began to be obsessed with this childhood playmate, and a lot of thoughts rose in his mind.

"Hey, let's go back and figure out how to prove my innocence." Wang Zijun's heart flashed with thoughts, and he walked towards his dormitory.

There are still few people in the dormitory building, although the provincial personnel whose families are originally in Yamagaki City have a place to live, they will not live in the party school at this time, and most of the students who come from various cities like Wang Zijun have arrangements, so the whole floor seems quiet.

On the way to his room, Wang Zijun had already planned, no longer guessing who was messing with the lun in the back, the most important thing at the moment was not to find out who was the initiator of this matter, but how to face the menacing attack that was coming.

"Oh, this isn't the head of the class, hey, I said buddy, you're too dead-eyed to copy a lot of articles in the world, but it depends on whether you copy it well, who are you copying, do you have to save trouble copying the party school professor? Okay, get in trouble, right? Hu Weijun came out from the opposite side, and the moment he saw Wang Zijun, he said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

Hu Weijun was slapped in public by Wang Zijun, and after passively admitting his mistake, he behaved very low-key in the Qinggan class, usually going to class, and left immediately after class as if his butt was on fire

When he saw Wang Zijun publish an article on the internal reference, Hu Weijun was really anxious and angry, you say, what kind of material is this guy's head made of? In front of the leaders of the provincial party committee, such a weighty article was undoubtedly of great benefit to his political future. I have connections, and I am full of talent, and when I graduate in the future, isn't it a proud horse's hoof, and it is also like walking on the ground step by step?

Just when Hu Weijun's heart was sour, he didn't expect things to take a turn for the worse, this guy actually plagiarized Moreover, the plagiarized old professor Chen Hude has already stood up publicly, this news made Hu Weijun excited.

Being in the system, Hu Weijun knows very well that under such circumstances, not to mention that Wang Zijun is plagiarized, even if he is not completely plagiarized, it is also yellow mud that falls into the crotch, and it is impossible to tell. After all, compared with the professors of the party school, although he Wang Zijun is a county magistrate, more people, from a theoretical point of view, will still choose Professor Míxin's side, not to mention that the place where they are now is the party school.

Wang Zijun is finished, Hu Weijun, who came to this conclusion almost instantly, has changed his previous caution, he wants to go out to celebrate, he just wants to build his happiness on Wang Zijun's pain. I don't know if it's a wish, just as he was about to find a place to drink two taels happily and celebrate with his eyebrows raised, he met Wang Zijun who was walking in the corridor.

Wang Zijun looked at Hu Weijun with a smile, he naturally didn't care about such a gloating villain's behavior, and he didn't have the heart to worry about such a birdman. Just as he turned his head and was about to leave, he heard Hu Weijun continue: "Team leader, I heard that you Lubei County is rumored to be 'two stupid' :* *shoot**, find jī to leave a number, I think if you add this plagiarized article, you can make up three stupid, haha, buddy, you are really smart, confused for a while, really dizzy"

Hu Weijun laughed playfully while jokingly. Wang Zijun smiled faintly and said softly: "Well, it's a bit interesting, but there is still a big fool in this world, do you know?" ”

"What?" Although he knew that he couldn't spit out any ivory from Wang Zijun's mouth, Hu Weijun still wanted to know what he would say, at this time, he was already standing on the commanding heights overlooking Wang Zijun, even if Wang Zijun said a few ugly words to vent, how could he Hu Weijun deal with a down-and-out person?

"That's to be beaten with a shy face" Wang Zijun waved his palm and slapped Hu Weijun's face while speaking.

"You...... Do you dare to hit someone? Hu Weijun never expected that under such circumstances, Wang Zijun would dare to beat him, and he would fight him with confidence. Looking at Wang Zijun's cold expression, Hu Weijun, who was in his thirties, covered half of his hot face in fear, gritted his teeth and scolded: "The surname Wang, you can't be around for a few days, you plagiarize other people's articles, not to mention, and beat people, I see who can keep you." Just wait."

"Classmate Hu Weijun, let me correct you, I didn't beat anyone, but the two of us fought Although we can't talk about senior leading cadres, but we are also at the level of the department, you say, with the identity of the two of us, how can others believe that I slapped you for no reason? If you don't even have this kind of self-cultivation, is it a mistake in the organization and employment? You can rest assured, everyone is still willing to believe that there was a fight between the two of us because of a dispute" Wang Zijun gently took out a cigarette, took out two, threw one to Hu Weijun, and lit it himself.

Hu Weijun's face became very ugly, and the quality of being beaten and fighting was fundamentally different. In the corridor, there are two people, himself and Wang Zijun, if the leader has to decide that the two of them beat each other, it will be a great disadvantage for him Hu Deterrence Army No matter what, he will be to blame.

What's more, in a situation like Wang Zijun's now, he can completely break the jar and break it, but what about himself, can he let Wang Zijun pull a cushion on his back before he dies? Wouldn't his years of hard work be ruined? If such a page is left in the file, I am afraid that even if someone can pull him in the future, it will be difficult to get on the throne. Thinking like this, I was shocked into a cold sweat

The humiliation and official position were placed on the scales like two weights in an instant, and Hu Weijun's balance only had an answer for the moment when the weight was put down, and he could not ruin his future for a trivial matter. If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan

"Wang Zijun, you wait for me, I'm not done with you about this matter" Hu Weijun pointed at Wang Zijun and said fiercely, and walked quickly towards his room, although his face was a little dark, but this was a clear slap print, after all, it was not good to go out to show off, I was going to go out to celebrate Wang Zijun's unlucky meal, but I could only go out to drink it when I turned around

Although it was only a small fly, Wang Zijun's heart was a lot more relaxed. Back in the dormitory, Wang Zijun closed his room and fell into deep thought.

What to do, one thought after another, kept flashing in Wang Zijun's heart, and he kept flipping through the manuscript of this article, thinking about how to solve this problem. The already dim sky gradually dimmed, and Wang Zijun, who was sitting in the room, had no intention of turning on the light, and the lit cigarette butts flickered in his hands.

"To promote economic development, but also to promote the transformation of economic growth mode", Wang Zijun watched himself demonstrate that economic development should change from extensive to intensive through one argument after another, and a glimmer of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart.

That's it

suddenly came up with an idea, so that Wang Zijun seemed to be enlightened, and found a breakthrough to solve the problem, and in excitement, his palm slammed on the table.

At the moment when he was excited, a fragrant wind fluttered, and a delicate body suddenly rushed into his arms, and at the moment when this body rushed into his arms, the familiar and infinitely delicate voice came into his ears: "Zijun, don't torture yourself like this, okay?" ”

Where is this, how am I torturing myself? Wang Zijun, who had already heard who was speaking, was just about to speak, when he felt a small mouth like a cherry, which had tightly sealed his mouth, and as a small tongue like a spirit snake broke into his mouth, Wang Zijun felt a fragrant fragrance rushing into his heart.

Wang Zijun, who didn't care about what was the situation of the gods, hugged the body that was completely embraced into his arms with both hands, only to feel that something suddenly drilled into his heart with the warmth of blood

Zhang lùjia is like a raging flame at this time, she is burning, not only burning herself, but she also wants to burn with Wang Zijun. Although Wang Zijun's palm swam on her body, making her body that had not been touched by a man for many years a little inexplicable, she was still frantically catering, at this time, she not only had affection, but also had the idea of brushing away the scars in Wang Zijun's heart with herself.

The principal that Zhang Lùjia went to find was naturally not Liu Chuanrui, the principal of the party school and deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, but Zhao Songlin, the current executive vice president of the party school and presiding over the work of the party school. But after she saw Zhao Songlin, Principal Zhao, who had always been very talkative, scratched his head when he heard this, and told her that Chen Hude had just called him and lost his temper, asking the party school to deal with such students seriously.

Although Zhao Songlin did not express his opinion, Zhang Lùjia could still feel the attitude of the party school as a real leader. No matter how she pleaded with Wang Zijun, the executive vice president of the party school gave it back at a very high level.

"Principal Zhao, what kind of treatment will Wang Zijun receive in this matter?" Zhang Lùjia, who was a little flustered in his heart, asked this question tremblingly.

Because of Liu Chuanrui's relationship, Zhao Songlin has always taken care of Zhang Lùjia, and at this time, looking at Zhang Lùjia's anxious appearance, he also said a little softly: "The worst is to have a big demerit, or to be expelled from the youth cadre class, what will be the result, this bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and it depends on Chen Hude's attitude." ”

Under the excuse that Zhao Songlin still wanted to go to the banquet, Zhang Lùjia came to Wang Zijun's dormitory a little depressed. Zhao Songlin's words made Zhang Lùjia's heart full of indescribable discomfort, she couldn't watch this man fall such a big heel at the critical moment of achieving a career, this was a fatal loss for him, he would give up all his efforts, nòng came to such a result, as Zhang Lùjia, it was absolutely impossible to let go.

When she walked into Wang Zijun's dormitory, it was not completely dark, and Wang Zijun was sitting quietly at the window looking at things, but his face was unpredictable.

She wanted to talk to Wang Zijun, but she was afraid of disturbing him, so she kept standing outside Wang Zijun's window, and Zhang Lùjia just looked at Wang Zijun who was motionless.

The lights were not turned on, but with the help of the dim light in front of the dormitory building, Zhang Lùjia was always able to see Wang Zijun's reaction. When Wang Zijun thought of an idea in his mind, his face had not yet changed, and the palm that slapped violently on the table made Zhang Lùjia misunderstand, this kind girl thought that Wang Zijun couldn't think about it for a while, and she was angry and masochistic.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Lùjia couldn't control her emotions anymore, she couldn't watch this man who had walked into her heart suffer such grievances, she wanted to give him warmth and hope

The flame of impulsiveness burned Zhang Lù Jia, this kind of flame that burned from the bottom of her heart, made Zhang Lù Jia, who had always been by Wang Zijun's side, very passive and subtle, brave in an instant, she didn't know where the power came from, and suddenly rushed into Wang Zijun's arms.

Wang Zijun's reaction made Zhang Lùjia feel a burst of joy, but Wang Zijun's enthusiastic reaction and the hard object on top of her body made her quickly realize that this was a man with seven emotions and eight yù, and what he needed most now might not be his own comfort, but a more red and more red vent. Thinking of this, Zhang Lùjia, who was also a person who had come over, couldn't calm down, she guessed this man's thoughts, her face quickly turned red, and her heart suddenly flinched.

But at the moment when this retreating heart appeared, Zhang Lùjia's heart somehow appeared in an article that he occasionally read, in which it said that if a man is depressed himself, and if this kind of hope is not satisfied, his mood will be even more depressed

I can't let him go on like this anymore Zhang Lùjia, who made a decision in his heart in an instant, his originally supple hands, as if they were suddenly full of strength, suddenly climbed on Wang Zijun's waist and landed on Wang Zijun's belt.

In the enthusiastic movement, Wang Zijun's heart was already a little crazy, and his palm roamed on Zhang Lùjia's body without any pity, but when Zhang Lùjia's hand moved his belt, he suddenly woke up a little.

I'm not ready for the relationship between Zhang Lùjia and him, Wang Zijun is really unprepared, but just when this thought appeared in his mind, Zhang Lùjia, who was holding her waist, didn't know how to exert himself, and the two people who hugged each other affectionately fell on the single uáng at once.

Wang Zijun sensed the hard board under him, and finally understood the fact that he was pushed down, and with the delicate and delicate lying on his body, he continued to exude boundless heat, and in an instant, Wang Zijun's whole person went crazy.

It's like two flames colliding together, burning frantically in this collision......

Although the mén window of the party school is a bit old, the previous decoration still shows their power, although the room is very loud, but the sound is not loud next door, and there is no one next door at this time.

Just like a person who has experienced a long run, Wang Zijun hugged Zhang Lùjia under him tightly, and at this moment, the two people completely burned themselves in each other, and they did not separate for a long time.

There was silence in the room, no one spoke, and the two people who hugged each other tightly could only quietly feel each other's heartbeats and each other's gasps. And in this quiet hut, neither of the two people wants to speak, but they hope that this kind of embrace can last forever......

"Zijun, promise my sister, no matter what kind of thing you encounter, you must face it bravely, you can't be too angry, and you can't hurt yourself?" The sound of exhalation like silk came out of Zhang Lùjia's delicate mouth.

Wang Zijun, who was making a funny joke on Zhang Lùjia's white body, was stunned when he heard this voice full of friendship, and said in his heart, Where did I hurt myself?

"I don't."

Kissing Zhang Lùjia's slender neck gently, Wang Zijun said with a smile. He has always been very conflicted about Zhang Lùjia, and at this moment, after completely letting go, his mood is full of joy.

"It's all at this time, and I still don't admit it, you hit the table so hard with your fist just now, don't you think it hurts, I still feel distressed." Zhang lùjia pouted, and at this time she seemed to have returned to the past, back to the era when she held the little boy's hand. It's just that the little guy back then is even more funny at this time.

"Sister lùjia, it's all my fault that I started late, otherwise you would be my wife" Wang Zijun lay on Zhang Lùjia's body and muttered.

Maybe NV people like to listen to this kind of words with love. Although the declaration of love in this era has become like an advertisement, with many false elements, NV people still like to listen to it. Even if it's all fake, at least psychologically comforting. When Zhang lù Jia heard Wang Zijun's whisper, she still smiled coquettishly and reached out to hug Wang Zijun