Three large companies in the twenty-first rented houses in the opposite village as warehouses. The teachers' benefits are stored in these warehouses, and the teachers go to collect them every day after work.

In addition to vegetables such as green peppers, cucumbers, eggplants, green vegetable seedlings, tomatoes, and edamame, there are also fish from Lake Hachi, and beef and pork procured for the teachers to maintain a balanced diet.

The two new directors were full of envy, jealousy and hatred. The two kept arguing with Zhou Wenhua, and we didn't want to pay benefits, but the salary had to be paid on time. We have to eat, we have to feed our families.

Zhou Wenhua said helplessly: "What's the use of you arguing with me?" I can't rob a bank, and I can't make money. ”

Go borrow it! The salaries of the two of us are only less than 200 yuan or 300 yuan, and we can't borrow this money?

Zhou Wenhua really can't borrow it. He is now in debt and riddled with lawsuits, who would be so stupid to lend him money? Besides, borrow a few hundred dollars separately to pay these two salaries? It's no wonder that all the teachers in the twenty-first middle school don't fight with him.

The quarrel of the two directors Zhou Wenhua ignored it. Director Qi has promised to transfer him back to the Education Committee after this semester. Zhou Wenhua waited to finish the ball for more than a month. Poop is eaten only by dogs, and sheep eat sticky beards. Who likes to eat this piece of fat in the twenty-first middle school, I, Zhou Wenhua, don't have that ability.

Zhou Wenhua was ready to severely punish Liang Siqi before being transferred. When you're done, leave, I can't find the grave even if I make you cry. For such a long time in Twenty-One, although no work has been done, it can be clearly sniffed that Liang Siqi is the core figure in Twenty-One.

It is because of Liang Siqi's strong support that Ji Changhai's work in No. 21 Middle School is so beautiful. Although the first two classes of high school and high school have changed themselves as class teachers, the students still listen to Liang Siqi, but they can't even enter the door.

Damn, even foreign students listen to Liang Siqi, and see her obedient. In the second and third classes of high school, those stubborn students who are afraid of the city's education system, when they saw Liang Siqi, they were respectful, she called Xiangdong, these students never went west, she called left and never right.

All the teachers in the school listened to Liang Siqi. Even the master who boiled the water, the old man who watched the gate, all fucking Liang Siqi. She is the real principal of Twenty-One Middle School. All the difficulties and setbacks that I encountered in Zhou Wenhua in the twenty-first were caused by Liang Siqi. Who would dare not listen to me without her troubles?

Twenty-one middle school has become her Liang Siqi's home world. His son Zhang Qiusheng will fight, suppress outstanding students, and fight him if he is not convinced. Daughter Zhang Qiuran relied on her good looks, and provoked boys to follow her all day long.

Zhou Wenhua is now thinking about recruiting all day long, under what name to kill Liang Siqi. It has to be clever, and it has to be straightforward wherever it is put to say.

Just when Zhou Wenhua was planning to leave for a month without doing anything, and when he was leaving, he dealt with Liang Siqi to repay the hatred in his heart, and the matter came to him. The Organizing Committee of the Vulcan Cultural Festival designated 21 to produce three programs.

Although it is said that it is three programs, five programs from the twenty-one are to be selected. Good Years once applied for a gala and performed in the city center. Of course, the Organizing Committee of the Vulcan Cultural Festival knew about this. It's not too much to ask for five programs out of twenty-one.

Zhou Wenhua was dumbfounded when he received the notice. Not to mention five programs, he can't get a single program. The teachers and students of the whole school did not listen to the dispatch at all, and he had no spell to recite alone.

Work must also be done, and the Preparatory Committee of the Cultural Festival represents the Municipal Party Committee. The principal of a small middle school dares to disobey the orders of the municipal party committee? I didn't dare to borrow a gut. What's more, Director Qi has also repeatedly told you that you have achieved nothing in the 21st Middle School, and this work must be done well.

Let go of the dark side that has to be in this story, and let Zhou Wenhua have a headache. Let's get back to the positive story.

Good Years is known for its ability to clear claims and debts. Many cities have asked them to participate in the work of clearing the triangular debt. Liu Ping loves to do this. Whichever city she goes to, as long as there is a suitable building in the location, or a favorite factory, she will even cover all the debts and debts.

Liu Ping didn't bother her shareholders anymore, and directly handed over the debts to Sun, Li, Hua, Han, as well as Hu, Kuang, and Wen's families to collect. It's a good deal, and these families are sending people to live in good years and rush to do business.

Even the special service team sent people to be stationed in the company. Which debtor hides too deeply, and those families can't find it. We'll help you find it, and the remuneration is negotiable. As long as this person is still on Earth, we promise to help you find it.

As long as Wu Yan has time, he takes his classmates to inspect Bahe Lake. She said that the vegetables are already on the market, and we have to keep an eye on them, so as not to waste the money we have in hand. Actually, she was looking for the woman named Wu Yan.

Of course, Zhang Qiusheng and these demons know Wu Yan's thoughts, and they don't fool around with Wu Yan. Zhang Qiusheng is soaking a girl hard.

said that it was hard because this girl thought Zhang Qiusheng was not handsome and was too lazy to take care of him. Zhang Qiusheng tried hard to recall some of the Dafa he saw on the Internet in his previous life, but unfortunately he couldn't use a single trick. Not to mention the thirty-six tricks of picking up girls, one hundred and eight plans are useless.

Zhang Qiusheng left the school early that day, and he was going to pick up Qiutong. Riding a bicycle through a small alley near the 13th Middle School. There was an even smaller alley in this small alley, and there was a commotion coming from inside.

Zhang Qiusheng couldn't get rid of the problem of liking to watch the excitement, and he thought that he would go in a little early to see what was going on.

It was a dead alley with a dozen students gathered at the end. There are men and women, and there are about eight or nine women, and there are only four or five men.

A schoolgirl is beating up another girl. An almost insane beating, slapping and pulling hair, and even more crazy tearing the girl's clothes. More than a dozen other people were watching, heckling, and shouting loudly to encourage the girl who hit her.

The girl who was beaten was crouching on the ground, her long hair covering her face. The girl gripped her blouse tightly with both hands to prevent it from being torn apart.

The girl who hit someone suddenly asked the classmate next to her, "Which of you has a knife or scissors?" Today, the old lady stripped off this slut's clothes and let you open your eyes. ”

A boy looked for it in his school bag, and said with a lewd smile, "Pick it up and let me be the first one." Before he finished speaking, he took out a fruit knife from his school bag. When he was about to hand it to the girl, Zhang Qiusheng stepped forward and reached him with a fruit knife as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Before the boy could react from his senses, there was another crackling sound, and he had already received an unknown number of slaps on his face.

This time, Zhang Qiusheng didn't put on his shoes slowly after beating people, but held a fruit knife in one hand and shoes in the other, staring at this.

Before the boy could figure out what was going on, the girl who hit him pounced and shouted, "Why did you hit him!" My mother fought with you today. ”

Without waiting for the girl to rush to his side, Zhang Qiusheng waved his hand and crackled again, and then said to the girl: "If you dare to take a step forward, I will beat him." ”

The fierce girl stopped, but she still said very hard: "Report Wan'er, I'll find someone to hack you to death tomorrow." "This girl has learned enough about the taste of RTHK TV to threaten Zhang Qiusheng.

Oh, who are you going to cut it down? I had to run away early. Before he finished speaking, a few boys wanted to run. Zhang Qiusheng gestured at them with a fruit knife and said, "Who dares to move?" I don't beat girls, you can be the scapegoats of girls here. If the girls dare to mess around, I will beat you. ”

These words seemed to remind the girl to immediately rush towards Zhang Qiusheng, and this boy would have nothing to fear if he didn't hit a girl.

Zhang Qiusheng jumped on one foot, but the shoes in his hand fell on the faces of those boys, and the girls couldn't get close to him at all. The boys were scared and scolded the girl: "He Yingying, ** is a mad dog, a!" ”

He Yingying couldn't pounce on Zhang Qiusheng, and was scolded by the boys, and turned around and shouted at the other girls: "Why are you standing stupidly? Don't help me catch this stupid! ”

Hehe, I don't usually hit girls. But it forced me to be in a hurry, so I can't make a mistake! If you don't believe me, give it a try. I've just gone to the toilet and I'm afraid my shoes have a lot of good stuff on them.

This is not to mention girls, even the boy who was beaten just now has to vomit. How dirty is the soles of the shoes that just came out of the toilet?

The fierce woman pointed at Zhang Qiusheng and said, "If you dare to mess around, I will really find someone to cut it tomorrow!" Sue you, my family and He Qiang are neighbors, and my brother is messing with He Qiang. Sue me, what's your name, and where do you live? ”

It's not early. It will be difficult to find this kid in the autumn after a while. Zhang Qiusheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with these eight women and girls. While putting on his shoes, he said, "Go to Twenty-One Middle School and find me." Then he said to the girl who had been beaten, "Come with me." Zhang Qiusheng was mainly afraid that as soon as he left, the fierce girl would beat her again.

The girl who was beaten stopped on the street with Zhang Qiusheng, bowed deeply to him and said, "Thank you!" ”

Zhang Qiusheng only found out at this time that this girl was very beautiful, tall, fair-skinned, and had black and thick hair. Seeing Zhang Qiusheng looking at her stupidly, the girl bowed again: "Thank you really, goodbye!" ”

Just when the bus came, the girl hurriedly got on the bus. Zhang Qiusheng regretted forgetting to ask her name and her home phone number. Zhang Qiusheng planned to soak her, but it was decided suddenly. He finally figured it out, Lin Ling was too pampered at home, and it was not a rough dish like him at all.

The girl was bullied by her classmates unscrupulously just now, which shows that she belongs to a poor family like herself. That's fine, we're the right guys. In addition, her family may not be used to children, otherwise if someone dares to bully her, the family will immediately knock on the door.

A girl from a hard background is good and will live. Knowing how to do laundry and cooking, that's a definite. Zhang Qiusheng, who has experienced a love failure, is now a little utilitarian for pickling girls.

The next afternoon, before the end of school, I left the school gate in a hurry. Anyway, it's an extracurricular activity, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't get to the point.

More than a dozen middle school students were waiting for Zhang Qiusheng at the school gate, and He Qiang was supervising these bitter children on the side. The one named He Yingying and a boy stood next to He Qiang in a daze.

When He Qiang saw Zhang Qiusheng, he immediately greeted him, nodded and said, "Autumn, autumn." I've brought all these stupid coars, whatever you want. ”