Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wine Can Pierce the Intestines and Relieve Sorrows

Director Wen returned from training, hung up the position of teaching director, and arranged the work of the library and reading room. The work of the Academic Affairs Office was temporarily replaced by Deputy Director Zhou Kegui.

It's just that not all of them have been promoted to the next level.

At least the inspection of the teaching office is still Zhu Dalun, and it is basically impossible to mix up with the deputy director. Or the director of the teaching office.

The officer is the light officer, don't compare.

But I didn't dare to tell Hou Ping'an.

Believe it or not, rumors always come for a reason. Just look at Director Wen's fate.

It is said that when a student's parents invited him to drink, Director Wen couldn't restrain himself, and took advantage of the wine to scold Hou Ping'an for not being a thing, and he was not afraid of him or anything.

Who knew that the next day, I saw Hou Ping'an still licking his ass and chasing him from behind, shouting to Hou Ping'an, just to give him a cigarette that is in harmony with the world.

The bag and the world were given by the parents at the wine table. Unexpectedly, I was willing to take it out and open the seal to respect people. Usually it is a good cigarette, and the yellow box Furong King is exchanged for a pack of 23 yuan in the store.

You can't offend anyone.

What's more, Director Wen is gone, and sooner or later it will be his turn to go up.

Hou Ping'an walked towards the office of the teaching building with a cigarette in his mouth.

I saw Deputy Director Zhou Kegui coming over with a smile on his face.

"Yo, you can't smoke in the school building, I forgot, I'll turn it off soon!"

Hou Ping'an also raised his hand to say hello.

Zhou Kegui hurriedly stretched out his hand, stopped it, smiled, and touched his pocket.

"I had a drink yesterday and got a pack of good cigarettes, so get one?"

Deputy Director Zhou said, he had already found a cigarette and handed it to Hou Ping'an.

"Oh, look, I'm still smoking!"

Hou Ping'an stretched out his hand to take it, and was polite. What's the matter with teaching in the future, taking a cigarette means respect, recognition, and showing that we are not bad.

"Yo, Marlboro, smoke."

Hou Ping'an received a cigarette for the first time after crossing over, so he was a little surprised.

"My brother-in-law brought it from abroad, and there are beads in it, so it's easy to smoke!"

In my previous life, I smoked foreign cigarettes, but there are different versions of foreign cigarettes, some are directly imported and duty-free, some are authorized to be produced in China, and they can be brought back directly from abroad.

However, this product thinks that this smoke is very high-end, and at first glance, it looks like it has never seen the world.

It should be similar to the previous life, who would have brought it from abroad? There are many duty-free shops, and the price is cheap, about 25 yuan a pack.

Hou Ping'an didn't comment, but just gave him a thumbs up. What else could it be? Just like it, do you really want to praise this cigarette for being easy to smoke?

The mint taste is really unaccustomed!

Deputy Director Zhou's meaning is to have a good relationship with Hou Ping'an. And by the way, I deliberately showed that I also have very high-level friends, friends who can get this kind of high-end goods.

It's a bit of a price increase.

Look, we're qualified to smoke with Mr. Hou, right?

The petty bureaucratic thinking of a typical middle-aged person.

Hou Ping'an snorted and went to the office. Now I feel that the attitude of the directors and deputy directors of each office is a little subtle, and it obviously feels like they are more affectionate.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw Lao Ding, the director of political education, sitting at Wei Ranxin's desk, chatting with several women in the office. When he saw Hou Ping'an coming in, he also smiled and touched the cigarette.

"I'm smoking!" Hou Ping'an also raised the Marlboro that he had lit in his hand.

"Tsk, this cigarette mint smell is too strong, and the world, this is good, when I met a classmate, I casually threw a pack to me, and I didn't bother to keep it, the cigarette is smoking, not for collection, isn't it?"

Throw one to Hou Ping'an.

Hou Ping'an just extinguished the Marlboro and took the cigarette.

Guo Yajuan was unhappy: "Director Ding, you swallowed clouds and spitting fog here just now, I didn't even say anything about you, you still have to pull the great sage to release poison in the office now......"

"Then I'll ...... go" Director Ding smiled and pointed at Guo Yajuan, "You haven't seen Principal Zhong's office, it's a smoky fairy land!" ”

"Don't provoke me, I don't dare to care!" Guo Yajuan glanced at Director Ding, who got up to leave.

Director Ding walked to the door and said to Hou Ping'an: "Old Hou, let's drink together another day!" Principal Cheng has invited you a few times, let me invite you too, let's just a few confidants. I can get an authentic mountain chicken. The taste is very fresh. ”

Without waiting for Hou Ping'an to answer, he left the office.

As soon as Hou Ping'an sat down, Zhuo Ling next to him asked quietly.

"Master, how do I feel that Director Ding is just waiting for you? Are you really going to be a vice principal? Supervisor or Executive Vice Chancellor? ”

This girl spoke with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, as if she had a leg with Hou Ping'an.

"What? Is this going to hug my thighs? ”

The girl's face turned red and shrank back.

Teacher Guo, a middle-aged woman and an old driver on the side, laughed.

"Great Sage, how can you drop if you hug your thighs?"

Hou Ping'an pointed to Driver Guo.

"Drive carefully!"

Driver Guo laughed hehehe, and began to look at him.

"I won't be able to come next semester!"

Zhuo Ling whispered, and glanced at Hou Ping'an.

"I have to write a thesis next semester, and I have to take the exam, and I want to rely on the compilation of Changling City."

I was afraid that Hou Ping'an would not understand, so I explained it again.

"Good thing! Come on, watch out for you! ”

Hou Ping'an decisively waved his fist at her and made a cheering gesture. Girls need verbal encouragement.

Zhuo Ling was depressed for a day.

I'm telling you this just so that you clench your fists, wave them, and then say cheers to me? But when I think about it, I don't seem to be thinking about anything.

What does it matter to me whether he refuels or not? I'm not one of them.

Hum!

Huh!

I stopped looking at this annoying guy, just lay on my stomach, my face on the office desktop, a homework book in front of me, with every stroke drawn, and I don't know what kind of comment I wrote on it.

The little girl's cute little trick has nowhere to show in front of the old man, and she is panicked.

Watching Hou Ping'an swipe his mobile phone and listening to the music inside, he knew that he was watching the young lady dance. Why is this person so colorful, and he can't help but change his face to the other side and stick it on the table, so that his eyes can see Hou Ping'an.

"What are you seeing?"

"Folk dance, it's beautiful!"

Believe in you ghost folk dance. Let's wear a folk dance in a leotard.

Just as he was chatting with a match, Hou Ping'an's mobile phone vibrated again. When you are depressed, you are looking at it well. Still, the call had to be answered.

"What's up? Beaten by my husband? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Ling quickly turned her face away, pretending not to hear. And Guo Yajuan, who was a little far away, had her ears pricked up, and middle-aged women had this hobby.

"How do you speak? Come out and have some drinks with me. ”

"No, why are we together, either drinking or on the way to drink."

Hou Ping'an said impatiently.

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't have time to react.

"Wait, day by day, there is no man to fight, and I have to go to the house to uncover the tiles. Send a position! ”

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but laugh "giggle",

This monkey is so unstoppable and happy.

Only when she gets along with Hou Ping'an can she really feel the relaxation and ease of her whole body, without having to go around among different officials, and she doesn't have to talk about people or ghosts.

Sitting in the private room of the hotel, looking at the traffic outside, she suddenly felt that life was alive. I was never aware of this kind of freshness.

Hou Ping'an hung up the phone and was not in a hurry.

Zhuo Ling still couldn't help but ask.

"Master...... Are you going to have a big meal? ”

Hou Ping'an looked at her and smiled.

Zhuo Ling was inexplicably looked at by Hou Ping'an, and then her face slowly turned red.

Girls who are not married and don't have a boyfriend actually know a lot of things. It's just that this understanding doesn't show it. Who didn't learn a physiology and hygiene lesson based on online video textbooks when they were in their teens and twenties, or how to drop?

Eating a big meal?

What did this girl think?

Hou Ping'an naturally understood, the old driver.

Don't talk nonsense with the little girl, while brushing the small video, she left.

As soon as Hou Ping'an left, Guo Yajuan smiled at Zhuo Ling.

Zhuo Ling was even more embarrassed.

"The Great Sage is actually quite good, the conditions are good, and there is a future, being a vice principal, only thirty-one, right? In the future, I will mix in for a few more years and become a full principal, and my future will be very good. It's good, you have to grasp it early! ”

Zhuo Ling smiled.

"My master must have a bright future, and I will be satisfied if I can follow some light in the future."

This little girl speaks, and she doesn't leak.

When Hou Ping'an went in, Zhou Yuan had already ordered the dishes, and after looking at it, there was still something Hou Ping'an liked, it seems that this woman is still more careful, she has eaten with her a few times, and she remembers what she likes to eat.

I have a heart!

Sitting down, the wine glass in front of Hou Ping'an was already full of wine. And it's liquor. The wine bottle next to it is Feitian Moutai. It seems that this woman still made a bloody investment today.

"You're such a stupid woman!"

Hou Ping'an picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dry pot chicken, and nodded, but his mouth was still not polite.

"Where am I stupid?"

Zhou Yuan made a gesture of spreading her hands, and shook it from side to side, like dancing XJ, and her smile was as bright as a flower.

"The wine can't be poured so early, you know that the wine is poured out, and if it is left for a long time, it will taste off, and you don't understand it! It's a pity, it's a good wine. ”

Picking up the glass, he took a sip and sucked a little finger down the full edge of the wine.

The taste hasn't gone much off, nodding, and then looking at Zhou Yuan.

"Finally looking at me?"

Zhou Yuan's eyes flowed on Hou Ping'an's body.

"It's only when you squint your eyes that you smell it!"

Zhou Yuan scolded "not serious". Then he laughed, the kind that was very relaxed.

"Congratulations, I'm free."

As soon as Zhou Yuan said this, Hou Ping'an knew what was going on.

Divorced, it is.

It just didn't come so quickly.

"I won't ask about the process, drink one!" Hou Ping'an picked up the porcelain cup and raised it to signal to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan also laughed, picked up the wine glass, and the two touched it, "Zi Yu", and it was stuffy in one sip. Zhou Yuan also learned from Hou Ping'an, her lips turned on the porcelain cup, and she made the same "slippery" sound.

"Ahh

A mouthful of wine spurted out of his mouth, and his frowning brow stretched out, and everything was in the wine.