Chapter 187: Sister Shi
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At that moment, Xue Xiang slapped the table heavily and scolded, "The surname Zhang is looking for death, I don't mess with him, he comes to mess with me, is it really clean under his buttocks." At that time, Zhao Kang and him Zhang Wuji competed for the deputy director, you said that Zhao Kang was easy to provoke, in order to get rid of Zhang Wuji, this guy has collected a lot of materials about Zhang Wuji's burial in the past few years, but Zhang Wuji has someone above him to take care of him, and he stretched out his hand to take care of everything. Poor Zhao Kang had no one on him, and he was killed by Zhang Wuji in the same way. Zhao Kang was in trouble, his mind was not dead, it turned out that this person was thoughtful, and what he handed in was only a copy, but the original was retained. Seeing that Zhao Kang and I were not on good terms, he forwarded these materials to us. I'm just thinking about how stormy it has been in the recent years, and he, Zhang, is also honest, and I want to calm things down. Now it's okay, he dares to jump on my head and go crazy, and I'll make him look good thoroughly. ”
As he spoke, Xue Xiang opened the drawer, pulled out a file bag, and slammed it on the table, "I'll take it to the discipline inspection room now, and open it in front of Guo Lao, I don't believe that anyone can still press down the things handed by Lao Tzu!" ”
After brushing it, Ma Tianyu's face changed, and Yan Botao was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect Xue Xiang to still hide this hand, and secretly said that Zhang Wuji kicked the iron plate this time.
Xue Xiang instructed, "Xiaoma, you go to see if Guo Lao in the discipline inspection room is not there, hand it over to others, I really don't feel at ease, if you are, I'll go over now!" ”
The pony answered, and ran out, and after a while, he ran back again, "Report to the chief, Guo Lao is not here, he will take turns off today, and he will be on duty tomorrow!" ”
"Count him lucky, spare him one more day!" Xue Xiang said hatefully, took the file bag back to the left drawer, took out a small lock from the right drawer, and locked the left drawer.
At this moment, the bell rang, and the phone on the table rang, Xue Xiang took it, his face immediately dropped, and he replied, "Okay, I'll be there soon!" After that, he hung up the phone and said, "Pony, I have something urgent to go out, and you stay in the office until I come back." After explaining, he turned his head and said to Yan Botao, "Yan Si, let him pass the past, this time I will clean up Zhang Wuji, I hope you will watch coldly, don't interfere!" ”
Yan Botao is not a fool, Xue Xiang instructed Ma Tianyu in front of him not to leave an inch, isn't he just guarding the file bag in that drawer, isn't he suspicious that he Yan someone went back to find Zhang Wuji Gaomi?
If it was plain, Xue Xiang dared to be so straightforward, Yan Botao would have replied a long time ago, but today, in addition to admitting, where would he dare to talk nonsense.
One saw Xue Xiang's power, and the other was that Zhang Wuji took Xue Xiang's attendance to blame, and he really couldn't escape the blame.
At this moment, no matter how bad Xue Xiang's words were, he could only bear it.
Because he suddenly found out that this guy was crazy, it was really terrifying, who would have thought that he would quietly drag Zhang Wuji to death.
Who knows if he is also in his entrainment, in short, this kind of person who is not clear at all is still less troublesome.
But he said that after Xue Xiang finished explaining, he didn't talk nonsense, ran out of the door, stepped on the bicycle, and went all the way north, passing by the nearby coal yard, and turned the car in.
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"Now broadcast the xth set of broad gymnastics, one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"
Before the last class in the morning, all the students of the fifth middle school were gathered on the playground and started the noon exercise.
Of course, children of this age are in a rebellious period, and in the words of later generations, they are veritable secondary 2 youths, who defy all rules.
No, although the various sports on the radio shouted in a decent manner, and there were teachers around to patrol, but nine out of ten of these people were lazy, casually supporting their arms and kicking their legs, and some even hid in the crowd, and you pushed me to the ground and frolicked.
In their opinion, being decent is a sign of immaturity, and they don't follow the rules, so as to prove that they have grown up, matured, and become adults.
The little guy doesn't think so, he has been in the classroom for most of the day, and it is rare to be able to stretch his body.
At this time, she was doing stretching exercises one by one, kicking her left leg, and the two boys next to her were pushing fiercely, and the one next to her who didn't control her body at once hit her, causing her to stumble and fall to the side of the female classmate, so that she could stabilize her body.
"What's going on, what's going on!" The little one stood firm and said.
Today's newly tuned column, next door is the sophomore (4) class of high school, and I heard that this class is full of bad students.
The man who hit the crooked little guy is tall, but the description is obscene, and there is a huge black mole in the nostrils, which is annoying to see, and it was originally bumped into people, and let people say a word, but this guy is used to being leprosy, and he has nothing to do, and he is even more happy to come to the door when he has something, and he sees that the little guy is pretty, at the moment, he bared his teeth and laughed, "Little sister in the first grade, how do you say this, I didn't learn physics, I didn't listen to the teacher that the effect of force is mutual, how can I see that I hit you, I still want to say that you hit me, ouch hey, That said, my shoulder really hurts, maybe you'll hurt it. As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his flesh and skin.
Before he could say anything, a big foot kicked him on the waist and kicked him to the ground, and a big black man appeared.
The big black mole was kicked, and the queue in the back row of the second (4th) class of high school exploded, and it was normal for them to fight in their own class, but once the people in their own class were beaten by other classes, these two middle school students had to hold together.
Immediately, the lazily stretched out his hand and kicked his legs disappeared, and a bunch of people in the back row of the second (4th) class of high school surrounded him, pointing at the big black one and scolding, and there were even those who rolled up their sleeves, ready to do it at any time.
There is a person who knows the big black one, bared his teeth and scolded, "Fuck Dongzi, are you impatient to live, just jump in the first grade, and you actually bullied the head of the second grade, looking for death!" ”
At this moment, the big black mole also got up, pointed to the black nose of the big black one, and wanted to make an appointment with the big black one to fight alone.
The big black sneered again and again, pointed at the little guy and said, "Do you know who she is, Sister Shi of Class 1 and 3, haven't you heard of it?" ”
Wow!
Everyone in the sophomore (4) class of high school who was about to surround was all over the face, and they were even more surprised! The crowd around immediately dispersed in a large circle, and the big black mole that shouted before couldn't help trembling, and his face turned blue in an instant.
"I'm grass, who dares to move Sister Shi, it's tired and crooked!"
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