Today is Children's Day, and it is said that it has nothing to do with Zhang Wei, a senior in high school.

Perhaps the leadership of the college thinks that they should try to make these guys more relaxed before the exam, so that they can meet the college entrance examination with a better mental outlook.

Therefore, the entire third year of high school where Zhang Wei is located was lucky to get a day off.

Originally, in today's time, Zhang Weidu, who has been addicted to learning recently and can't extricate himself, is getting better with Liu Rong, and the two of them are reviewing together all day today.

Of course, this is just a more euphemistic way of saying that Liu Rong tutored Zhang Wei in his homework.

And what makes Zhang Wei predictable is that Liu Rong tutors the old Zhang family's masters, which may become a good tradition of the old Zhang family.

For example, tutoring him now, tutoring his son in a few years, or even tutoring his eldest grandson in many years.

Such a tutoring is at least three generations, and just thinking about it makes him a little embarrassed.

However, in order to be admitted to university, Zhang Wei was also cheeky and happily agreed with Liu Rong on all the itinerary of this rare rest day.

It's just that when Zhang Wei put down the phone of the seventh uncle, he knew that the tutoring was out of business.

When the sky was still just shining, Zhang Wei secretly drove the Wuling Light minivan and quietly left Zhangjia Alley.

As for the back door of the car that was kicked out, Zhang Wei didn't have the slightest intention of repairing it.

He also knew that it would not be a solution to leave it open so wide, so he found a little wire and forcibly tied the car door.

In this way, the bread will make a special noise when it is running, but in the current state of the minivan, there are many places where it clangs.

To be honest, it's not bad at all.

Under the pleading of the seventh uncle, Zhang Wei, a seventeen-year-old boy, relented, even if he knew very well that the college entrance examination in a week later was something he should pay attention to.

It is related to whether he can be admitted to college and fulfill the wish of his grandfather Zhang Lao Dixian.

It can even be said that it is the most important thing related to personal destiny in the future, and I believe that even in the Shenwang Bureau, with a higher diploma, those with a high diploma can develop better under the same strength.

But Zhang Wei finally agreed to the seventh uncle and went to Maoshan Village early in the morning to have a look.

After all, the missing bachelor represents a human life, and the remaining villagers may be able to hide in other places for a while, but the thatched hut village is a home they cannot abandon.

And the reason why I went out so early.

Zhang Wei was mainly worried that his image of an earth immortal would be seen by the people in Zhang's alley, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

At less than six o'clock, the roads in the city are not congested at all.

After the light of Wuling drove out of the city, Zhang Weicai sent a message to Liu Rong, apologetically telling the other party: I have a special situation today, and I am afraid that I will not have time to review together.

Then, he remembered that with his current status as a supernumerary, such a thing still needs to be reported to the organization.

So, Zhang Wei took out his mobile phone, gave a brief explanation of the relevant situation, and sent it to Xiao Yan.

After sending two messages in a row, Zhang Wei, who felt that everything had been done, casually threw his mobile phone in the co-pilot's seat.

began to concentrate on driving the small van towards the remote thatched hut village.

He told the seventh uncle that he was going over there to catch breakfast......

On the winding village road, Zhang Wei drove for almost an hour before the thatched shed village appeared in front of him.

Far away, he could see a large group of people waiting at the entrance of the village under the leadership of a short and thin old man.

When they saw the familiar tattered van appear, their faces immediately showed more excitement than seeing Daben.

However, when Zhang Wei stabilized the car at the entrance of the village and walked towards the villagers who came up, there were bursts of horns behind him.

Zhang Wei hurriedly looked back, only to see two Dongfeng warriors dedicated to the Shenwang Bureau, driving over at a gallop.

Later, what he could see was the entire action team led by Fang Ping, Xiao Yan who was finally dressed normally.

Of course, the most conspicuous figure is the leader of the leader, a young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, who is in his early twenties and somewhat short and stocky.

The most impressive thing is that on the head of this product, the legendary middle part of the head is actually combed.

Even if this is the first time he has seen this young Taoist priest, Zhang Wei knows that this product is the Maoshan disciple stationed in Baoqing: Gao Aimin.

"Come on, come on, Zhang Dixian and this Section Chief Xiao, try this bowl of chicken, let me tell you, the local chickens in our thatched village are all well-known in Baoqing City, all of them are free-range chickens that are not fed feed, and money outside can't buy them. ”

At the dinner table in a small farmhouse courtyard, the seventh uncle who was sitting with him was greeting him attentively.

The big round table in front of him was full of chickens, ducks, fish and meat, all of which were hard dishes that represented the hearts of the villagers in Maoshan Village.

The only pity is that there are three people sitting on the edge of a large table: Zhang Wei, Xiao Yan and the seventh uncle.

To be precise, such a bullish figure as Zhang Dixian in the military coat was silently rejected and despised.

It is said that when Zhang Wei was at the entrance of the village, when he greeted the team of people who came later, whether it was Xiao Yan or Fang Ping, they all responded with a friendly response.

But it was Gao Aimin, a disciple of Maoshan who directly ignored Zhang Wei's greeting after a cold snort that his face was not his face and his nose was not his nose.

It's a picture of a famous and upright person, and I don't want to deal with the arrogance of people like Zhang Dixian.

After that, he took Fang Ping and his people to work inside and outside the village, trying to find different suspicions.

Even a respected old man like the seventh uncle came forward and invited them to have breakfast together, but he was coldly rejected by Gao Aimin.

However, as soon as Xiao Yan saw Zhang Wei, she followed behind Zhang Wei's ass regardless of it, and sat down at the dinner table with him, and sat down next to Zhang Wei.

When Zhang Wei opened his belly to eat and drink, Xiao Yan held a fat chicken claw and gnawed slowly.

By the way, next to Zhang Wei's ear, he muttered quietly.

It was through Xiao Yan's explanation that Zhang Wei knew why Gao Aimin showed such an attitude towards himself, or obvious hostility.

Last time, with the full cooperation of the sub-bureau, he couldn't handle the zombie, but Zhang Wei took Xiao Yan with soy sauce and easily killed him.

When they were cleaning up the battlefield, they even found that even Gao Aimin's estimation was wrong.

Where is the green-haired zombie, but a bronze armor zombie that is at least one level stronger; For Gao Aimin, this is a naked slap in the face.

Since that time, Gao Aimin has had quite a prejudice against the so-called military coat Zhang Dixian.

And the zombie incident has only been a few days later, and this broken thing in the thatched shed village happened again.

After last night's incident, the villagers did not come to inform him, a disciple of a famous sect, for the first time, but directly contacted Zhang Dixian, this kind of guy who cheats and cheats.

Undoubtedly, this is simply an act of adding fuel to the fire.

For Gao Aimin, a young man who was held by the sub-bureau after he was stationed in Baoqing City, it was even more unacceptable.