Chapter 162: It's You

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In fact, with the shrewdness of Wu Lixing and Wu Tianming, they have long known that Dào Wushan must have its own secrets.

It's just that they won't ask, no matter what, it's their own family, and everything is developing in a good direction.

Wushan has been running around outside for a while, even if he has deep skills and can go back and forth to several places at any time, but more often, he goes to see his own woman.

Therefore, it is rare to come to the city and stay with Wu Lixing for a long time, and as for the mother, it is said that she went to play with the three grandmothers.

Those things of the company, simply let Zhongji. The committee and its own Commission for Discipline Inspection came together to review it, so that those people knew that King Wuyan was still so iron-faced and selfless, which was also the image he had always established.

By the way, he was going to pick up Wu Conglang from school.

In today's schools, the burden on children has begun to rise. It's rare to have a break on weekends, either this teacher makes up the lessons, or that teacher gives a lecture, and this is the case in the lower grades of elementary school.

In another time and space, as a teacher, Wu Shan hated this phenomenon.

And now, in this position that is not embarrassing or embarrassing, he really can't say anything.

If you say that some flowers are spent, you may provoke the people of the Ministry of Education, then there is no need.

The son's hukou follows Wang Lu, and his mother is still an alumnus, but Lulu said that there are basically no familiar teachers.

At the school gate, there are parents picking up their children everywhere, but unfortunately he doesn't know any of them.

It's just that such a big man is still more conspicuous, and it's not very appropriate for Wushan to send xiàn, and he should have worn sunglasses to come out if he knew it, which doesn't seem to be good. It's not summer again.

While they were thinking about it, some of the students had already walked out of the school gate.

Waited for a long time. The child never came out until the end. When there were no more students, Wushan was a little panicked.

Fortunately, Wang Lu bought him a mobile phone, and the number was saved by himself.

Huh, shut down?

Seeing that the doorman was about to close the door, Wu Shan hurriedly stepped forward: "Comrade, why didn't my son come out?" ”

"How do I know dào wow? Is there something wrong with you? The old man slapped his head and covered his face: "Go, go!" ”

"How do you speak?" Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, and his face was gloomy: "My son, they made up class today, and I didn't pick him up, can't I ask?" ”

"Yes. You don't care about the students in the class, but no matter what, it seems like there's nothing wrong with me asking, right? ”

"What's wrong with you? Eating guns? The old man's neck stiffened: "Sue you, young man, the parents of the students in our school are all knowledgeable and reasonable, and the conditions at home are good." ”

"Get out of the way!" Wu Shan didn't want to deal with him: "Jun. Committed! ”

The doorman was suspicious, took the work card and looked at it, and was frightened.

Under the roots of the imperial city. Who doesn't know dào army. What's going on with the committee members? Nima, such a young commissioner, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Comrade, I'm really sorry!" The old man returned his work card in a panic: "What class is your son in?" ”

"Eighteen classes of the first grade." Wushan was not angry. How is it possible to meet him in the same way?

"Teacher Xiang Xiuli's class," the doorman nodded: "Comrade, I'm sorry." Their class went to Xiangshan Park to see the maple leaves today, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back. Why don't I ask for you? ”

Wu Shan was noncommittal and shook his head slowly.

I remember what Lulu said in the morning. My son was picked up at 3 p.m.

Fortunately, some parents came over one after another, and he casually stopped a question: "Hello eldest sister, are you here to pick up the eighteenth grade students in the first grade?" ”

"Right?" She raised her head and replied in a cool voice, "What's your child's name?" ”

"Well, his name is Wu Conglang." Wushan is very wrong, this is a big girl, she has crow's feet on her face, and she is wearing a young girl's clothes.

With the deepening of reform and opening up, people's habits are changing.

Let's take dressing as an example, young girls nowadays dare to wear anything, listening to Lulu, in the summer, there are still girls wearing bikinis on the street, and I don't know if dào is true or not.

This eldest sister is estimated to be around forty-five years old, and she wears bells and whistles, which is like what she should have at this age?

"Hongbo's mother, do you know dào Wu Conglang?" She raised her hand to the side: "I haven't heard Juanjuan say it." ”

"Yes, you don't know dào?" Although Hongbo's mother is around 30 years old, she dresses much more decently: "The captain of our class is the first in the grade." ”

"Huh? Even that fight is quite powerful? Juanjuan's mother suddenly realized: "I didn't expect it to be your son." ”

"What?" Wu Shan was a little surprised: "Wu Conglang is fighting at school? ”

Although the child was young and had not learned advanced exercises, he still followed what Qingfeng Zidao said, cutting his hair and washing the marrow, and his physique was definitely much stronger than that of ordinary students.

Of course, he also learned some exercises, which Wushan imprinted in his mind.

This is what the Tianshan sect used to practice specifically for the children of the sect, and the cultivation liàn is invisible.

You must know that dào, a person who cultivates liàn, the more profound his skills, the more difficult it is to have children.

Any of the children are very precious, and they are reluctant to suffer a little.

"I'm sorry, hahahaha!" Juanjuan's mother smiled apologetically: "There was a time when a senior student went to the class to make trouble and was beaten away by Wu Conglang, and since then, everyone knows that he is very powerful." ”

"Oh, hehe." Wu Shan relaxed: "Didn't you say three o'clock?" Why didn't they come back? ”

"You're Conglang's father?" Hongbo's mother looked up and down: "No wonder your son is so tall, half a head taller than my children." ”

She explained: "This morning, the teacher sent a message to every parent, saying that he would take the children to Yanhuang for dinner, and Xu Rui and his father were treated. ”

"That's it!" Juanjuan's mother patted her thigh: "The car will drive directly to the top of the mountain, and then go to Yanhuang next to the National People's Congress for lunch, and pick it up at half past three." ”

Xu Rui's father, who is that? Wushan felt a little tricky.

You must not owe a favor to others, even the parents of the students.

In the future, if there is anything that others ask of you. Do you help or not?

And this wind can't be long, today this classmate is in treat. Which classmate will treat you tomorrow.

If the family is doing business well, it is enough to be a dual-income worker.

The current living income of the people. Unable to keep up with rising prices.

"Is it all the children going?" At this time, several parents came over, and Wu Shan asked in a low voice, "Are there any students who don't go?" ”

"There is still one," Hongbo's mother pondered for a moment: "Wang Jing's family situation is not good, her father is a worker, and her mother has been taking medicine for a long time, so it is estimated that she did not participate in the event." ”

"Speaking of Wang Jing, I just remembered that our family Hongbo said. She has the best relationship with your children. There was a child in the class who said that the two of them were engaging in a match, and they beat up Conglang! ”

Wu Shan laughed: "They don't care about the teacher? What and what? Who hit? Is it broken? ”

"How can that!" Hongbo's mother is very talkative, and when she speaks, she is a little high, and she probably doesn't look down on Juanjuan's mother, so she doesn't look over there.

"It's normal for children to fight, and he didn't do anything, but he just lifted the child by the collar, saying that it scared the kid to cry."

"Our son has the best relationship with your family. He's been to your house too! ”

"Really?" Wushan really doesn't know dào yet.

"That's right, that's your brother or brother, the one who takes care of the house, can't speak." Hongbo's mother smiled: "My son is coming home." I've always been obsessed with the meals my aunt cooks. ”

It turned out to be a courtyard house in the city, and Wushan thought it was brought to the backer's house.

The house over there, don't talk about the children. Even Wushan and Wang Lu rarely brought people over.

If this Hongbo has really been there, it means that their family is known to Lulu.

"Eun." Wu Shan nodded again and again: "Welcome to your family Hongbo often go to play, and if you like to eat, you will eat every day." ”

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Hongbo's mother laughed.

The two of them just chatted with each other. Juanjuan's mother saw that she couldn't interject and went to talk to other parents.

Some people are chatting together, and time is still mixed quite quickly.

"From Lang Dad, they're back." Juanjuan's mother shouted next to her: "Look, the photo taken by Jing A five or six is Xu Rui's father." ”

Wu Shan looked up at a luxury version of the Yanhuang car, coming in the opposite direction, and couldn't help frowning again and again.

However, it is not far from the red light intersection here, and the vehicles that come over see the car and the license plate, and know that Dào must have some roots, so they have avoided it.

This Xu Rui's father is a bit of a, can't he just take his children home? I have to drive the car to the school gate, isn't it just to make other parents grateful to Dade?

Sure enough, as soon as his car stopped at the school gate, the windows were opened, and a large group of parents rushed up to greet him.

Don't look at Hongbo's mother is very high, she smiled apologetically, and also went up to say something to him.

Xu Rui's father has a big head and a thick neck, sitting in the co-pilot, not raising his swallow skin, nodding from time to time, and occasionally humming.

"What?" Hongbo's mother went over and mentioned that he was with Conglang's father, and he immediately poked his head out.

Although neither Wang Lu nor Wushan has ever revealed their identities in the school, there will always be some people who are interested in greeting from top to bottom, and the head teacher must know what to do.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give the team leader directly to Conglang.

The society is so realistic, I believe that in the future, whatever things happen to Teacher Xiang Xiuli, or her leadership, etc., will be through her.

The world is like this, and the Wu family is no exception.

"Wu Dong!" He hurriedly got out of the car, and his round body walked in a hurry: "I'm Xiao Xu Xu Dongliang!" ”

At this time, Xu Rui's father was full of smiles, just like two people just now.

"It's still Lao Xu," Wu Shan didn't know who this person was, and stretched out his hand: "The children are classmates, and our brothers can't be inferior, right?" ”

"Haha, you're right!" Xu Dongliang shook hands very measuredly, neither lightly nor seriously: "Why do you have time to pick up our Conglang today?" ”

"want to be lazy," Wu Shan Wan'er smiled: "Besides, my father is not competent, and he has never picked him up." ”

"You need yào for work!" Xu Dongliang said haha: "Wu Dong, when will I and my brother Qi be Tang Hongqi, let's treat you to a light meal together?" ”

His voice was so low that only two people could hear him.

Actually, just as he walked over. Other parents consciously moved out of the way.

Don't listen to what the doorman said just now, the parents of the students are either rich or expensive, and they are not so awesome.

"So you're a friend of Hongqi?" Wu Shan's eyes lit up: "No problem." You asked him to call me. ”

Tang Hongqi's father, Tang Lao, like Wang Tiecheng, was transferred to ZF's side after the founding of the People's Republic of China. He's a pretty powerful guy.

Because of his age, he is slightly older than Secretary Dongfang, and he is inconspicuous among the founding fathers.

During the reign of Taizu, there were many movements, he was left and right, and he never offended people much, nor was he a blind follower of Taizu's line.

When he retired, he just got a vice-national treatment.

To know dào, in this day and age. Most of those people were still alive during the founding of the country.

Those who used to be much higher than him did not mix as well as him.

Once again in the father-in-law's house, his father-in-law Wang Tiecheng specifically talked about this person, saying that he must be wise in life and use his brain to do things.

At this time, the children's bus followed, but their homeroom teacher had to let the fights gather, count the number of people, and then disband.

Wu Conglang saw his father. Overjoyed, he said goodbye to a few acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the car started, Zhu Jianguo's call came in.

"Brother. I'm taking over from Lang now, what's the matter? "Mobile phones in this era don't even have Bluetooth. Wu Shan holds the steering wheel in one hand, but he is very skilled.

"You send the child home first." Zhu Jianguo's tone was unquestionable: "I'm waiting for you in Changchun Pavilion." ”

It is estimated that it is not easy to talk on the phone, and he just finished speaking. That's it.

Wu Shan had no choice but to smile apologetically at his son: "Your uncle has something to look for me." ”

"Humph!" Cong Lang sat on the co-pilot and rolled his eyes: "You remember to owe me once, Dad!" ”

In the Changchun Pavilion, it is very lively, and it is very different from the last time I came.

After all, the master is not here, no matter how enthusiastic the people below are, they can't compare to the brotherhood of Wushan and Zhu Jianguo.

In the hall, a catwalk was temporarily arranged, where dozens of men and women with good figures walked with tablecloths.

At present, there is still a lot of gap between China's fashion industry and the West.

Let's put it this way, if it's a fashion show in France or Italy, those models have a great body and part-time job.

And in China, even in the capital, the first thing that models pay attention to is their appearance, and those who are not good will not be allowed to go here at all.

At a casual glance, Wushan thoughtfully posted that there are several more famous male and female stars, but they are all average characters.

In TV series or movies, it is the role of a vase, and he eats with his face.

Actually, that's also a resource, and no one can say anything. Even if there are occasional people who are dissatisfied, but they are only envious, jealous, and hateful, there is no complete fairness in the world itself.

Even if the room is full of models, Wushan is still more conspicuous when he walks in.

"Mr. Wu, please come here!" A tall girl caught Wushan at the door and took it inside.

Zhu Jianguo himself didn't go to the fashion show, it is estimated that the person who has a good relationship with him used this place to hold activities.

"Brother, you're here!" He stood up: "This is Tang Hongqi, you can call him Lao Qi!" ”

What is this called?

I was talking to my little brother just now, and I immediately saw the real person.

"I broke up with Xu Dongliang!" Wu Shan couldn't help but smile: "I'm talking about you." ”

"Xiaoliang," Tang Hongqi's eyes were wider than ordinary people, but he couldn't see it when he smiled, and his face was full of sincerity: "His words are a little unreliable, so he didn't cause you trouble." ”

"Our two sons are classmates." Wu Shan stretched out his hand.

"Kuang Shixiong, please advise!"

"Sui Huazhong!"

A large crowd of people stood up on their own and shook hands next to each other.

"Brother, the brothers are all discussing a problem!" Zhu Jianguo got straight to the point: "Do you say that the oil in Iraq can make money now?" Otherwise, let's go to Africa. ”

"It's hard to say," Wu Shan didn't know how to reply: "After all, the Middle East is full of oil, are you afraid of competition?" ”

"It's not competition, Brother Shan!" One taught Ou Debiao to have a loud voice: "We don't want to go to the Middle East and run behind other people's butts, we want to open up new markets in Africa." ”

It's easier said than done!

Wushan couldn't help but groan, because the oil over there was in the hands of Western European countries, and most of them were their colonies.

Just as Bèi spoke, a slender figure flashed next to him.

He suddenly sent a message, it's you! (To be continued......)

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