Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Eve of the Party

Qingyi Middle School has no secrets as the birthplace of Qingzhou campus gossip culture, throughout the school history of the first middle school in the past ten years, the most praised by students is not the number of online students in the annual college entrance examination, not the trophies of the national competitions in various subjects, but the gossip party known as "3,000 party members, deep and hairless, voyeurism is not afraid of death, tailgating is not afraid of knives, destiny is in my hands, the gossip party is the highest", up to the intricate interpersonal relationship chart of school leaders, down to the calculation cycle of the big aunt of a certain class of girls, all kinds of insiders, all kinds of roadside tidbits, hands and eyes are all over the sky, Everywhere. After the first class in the afternoon, Wen Liang once again experienced the might and domineering of the Bagua Party. Ren Yi went to the toilet, and when he came back, he had a depressed expression on his face that was leaked to the hem of his pants when he urinated, and said: "There is no party on New Year's Day this year, and the principal directly transforms into Edward Scissorhands, click, and intercepts!" Wen Liang said in surprise: "Brother Ren, but after a few days of rain, you betrayed the martial arts world and joined the film industry?" Morning and evening, the impact is not good? Before this was put aside, he at most compared the principal to the undefeated East, where would there be such a postmodern literary model as Edward. Ren Yi's eyes slanted, and he said disdainfully: "You will never understand my world, Brother Tai is shallow, and he has nothing to say." ”

"Probably not, right?" Meng Ke didn't believe it, and said: "Half a month ago, I started to solicit programs for the first and second years of high school, and I heard that there are seven in the fourth class of the second and second years of high school, and the cancellation at this time is too demoralizing to everyone...... Well, meek, what do you say? Wen Liang smiled: "Meng Ke is right, the party can't be canceled!" The butt sat so crookedly, Ren Yi couldn't stand it, and said, "Why can't you cancel it?" This matter has already been put on the threshold of our party's newspaper - the elephant falls on the mosquito, and it will definitely not be able to turn the tables! "The words of the party newspaper should be reliable, and the mutton soup outside the West Gate will not go out of business...... "This has a history, a few months ago, Wen Liang was still trapped in the treacherous Qingzhou officialdom and couldn't extricate himself, a new mutton soup shop opened opposite the West Gate, and it didn't take long for the gossip dang to spread the news that the soup was extremely delicious, it may be that the boss secretly added a dayang shell in it, and a bite down, full of fragrant teeth, if you don't go for a few days, you will drool when you smell it in three miles, and the gossip is amazing, Countless students flocked to the school, wanting to taste what the legendary smoke tasted like. It stands to reason that if this development continues, the boss will open a branch in less than ten days and a half months, but he can't even maintain the store, and it will close down two months later, becoming the biggest Waterloo in the history of Bagua Dang.

Seeing the organ newspaper that humiliated and insulted the gossip DANG, Comrade Ren Yi, who was the new secretary of the third class of the general branch of the gossip dang first middle school, felt the same and shouted: "Jin Yong's complete works, bet or not?" ”

At that time, the pirated version of Jin Yong's complete works was only 20 yuan, although it was heaven and earth compared to the genuine version, it was a big bet for students. Wen Liang smiled slyly, and said: "Bet, but change the bet, as long as you wait to help me do something, no matter whether you win or lose, I will give you a set of Jin Yong's complete works!" Without waiting for Ren Yi to talk nonsense, he directly added: "First, I won't let you sell your hue, second, I won't let you violate the Bagua Party Constitution, and third, there is no personal danger, okay?" ”

Where to find such intimate conditions, Ren Yi immediately agreed, and let him come over with his ears, and the opportunity to teach him face-to-face was appropriate, Meng Ke applauded on the side, and the little girl has also learned badly now, lest the world be chaotic.

While he was talking, Ji Su came back from outside, sat down and looked depressed, very unhappy. Meng Ke asked her what was wrong, Ji Su sighed lightly and said, "The party has been canceled, and our program can't be scheduled......"

Wen Liang and the three of them glanced at each other, and laughed at the same time, Ji Su didn't know why, he looked dazed, his big eyes blinked, and he was very cute. For an afternoon, the students were talking about the New Year's Day party, and it definitely appeared on the hot topic list of Weibo in later generations.

Ren Yi probed all the way, and everyone's general reaction was to express strong dissatisfaction, No. 1 Middle School was defeated in the hands of the 19th Middle School in the most popular program of the New Year's Day party for four consecutive years, and last year it didn't even enter the top three, and was shaved bald by the 19th Middle School. If the school really announces the cancellation of the party, maybe the glass of the political and educational office will have to be replaced again tomorrow. …,

As for why the principal made a mistake and wanted to smash the glass of other people's magpies, it can only be said that the rich and handsome can't be provoked, and there is an idiom that doesn't the dove occupy the magpie's nest? Flower magpie is the life of the real dick of the father, who else can he have if he doesn't come to carry the black pot?

The bell rang for the end of the third self-study class, Ye Yuting walked in from outside the door to announce the end of school, and Wen forgave a fish and rushed out of the door. Ye Yuting came to find him, how could he let the tiger return to the mountain lightly, and said angrily: "Understand, you stop for me!" ”

What kind of person Uncle Wen is, he knew that Zuo Yuxi would not hide it from her when he went to Yishan Reservoir to fight the flood, and he would definitely not be able to escape a reprimand after school, so he arranged Ren Yi as an ambush early. Seeing that Wen Liang was about to be blocked at the door by Ye Yuting, Ren Yi suddenly stood up, burst into tears in a thousandth of a second, and choked up: "Teacher Ye, my family has suffered a disaster......

Ye Yuting was taken aback, she didn't care about the trouble of finding Wen Yuan, walked over quickly, took Ren Yi's hand and asked him to sit back in his seat, and said softly: "Something happens, don't be afraid, if the teacher is here, it will pass." ”

Wen Liang ran to the door, turned his head and said with a smile: "Teacher Ye, you are busy first, and I will talk about it tomorrow if there is anything." ”

Successfully escaped from Ye Yuting's clutches, Wen Liang went to the Education Bureau, sat in the small restaurant opposite for a while, and saw Zuo Yuxi, who was wearing a dark coat, walking out of the office building from the window glass, and hurriedly got up to greet him. The two picked up the car and asked gently, "What do you want to eat, I'll treat you tonight." ”

Zuo Yuxi started the car, started slowly, and chuckled: "Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, say, what's the matter with coming to me in such a hurry?" ”

"Since you've said it all," the gentle hand lifted the hem of the coat, and touched the round and tight thighs with ease, and said, "I don't want to steal!" ”

The implication was naturally the previous word, Zuo Yuxi glanced at him angrily, and said, "Shameless!" ”

Wen Liang took advantage of his hands, and refused to suffer in his mouth, showing a standard eight-tooth smile, and said, "Look, there are teeth!" ”

Toothless to toothless, beautiful woman to pervert, what else is there to say, Santana drove slowly on the deserted streets of Qingzhou, occasionally stopping on the side of the road, and then slowly starting again.

There is a poem that says: Parking and sitting in love with the maple forest at night, it is not sand that flows between your fingers.

Gentle and loveful, known as "the lonely article presses the whole Tang Dynasty." ”