High Wind Bright Festival?

Virtuous?

Where, although I bought this school with money, I still understand the meaning of these two words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Isn't the word info generally only used in the selection of people who move China, do you think it's appropriate to use it on this kid?

Pan Dong looked confused.

He guessed that He Zhongxian didn't sleep well all night, but he couldn't guess why He Zhongxian didn't sleep well all night.

After He Zhongxian rushed out of the office yesterday, he searched all over the world for Song Qiu's information, and he needed to verify whether what Liu Yang said was true.

As a result, the results of the search surprised him, not because Liu Yang told a lie, but because Liu Yang only said a small part.

It is true that he is the champion of this year's Jiangcheng Marathon, but Liu Yang did not say that Song Qiu's results are enough to compete with the world's top runners, and He Zhongxian even saw many netizens call Song Qiu the most promising person to break the marathon world record.

As a veteran academic worker, Ho knows better than anyone how much a world record is for a principal. In terms of awards in the field of culture, it is probably only the world's top awards such as the Nobel Prize that can undisputedly surpass the world record setter.

You have made a principal who is aspiring to a higher development lose such an important political achievement, aren't you ready to move the bed and roll away?

And according to a friend of his in the public security system, the fall of the Mei family this time is also inextricably linked to this Song Qiu.

Even I heard that Li Zhushi, the daughter of Yuantu Group, has a close relationship with Song Qiu and is a very good friend.

Looking at the information he inquired about, He Zhongxian muttered: "This is a real person who doesn't show his face." ”

He Zhongxian gritted his teeth and decided that he would ask Song Qiu back tomorrow even if he begged.

There's no way, he's not too young, if he can't take advantage of this opportunity to fight hard, I'm afraid that he will only be a deputy director when he retires.

This night, he tossed and turned, sleepless all night, and his mind kept thinking about what kind of situation he would encounter tomorrow and how he should convince Song Qiu.

Early the next morning, He Zhongxian, who had a red hair tied to his forehead and Mingzhi, walked out of the house with high spirits.

He originally planned to call Song Qiu directly, but thinking that it was not yet time to go to work, in case Song Qiu was still sleeping, wouldn't it annoy him?

At the most critical moment of his career, He Zhongxian showed unprecedented vigilance and caution, especially since he had been deflated by Song Qiu yesterday.

Sometimes, the wish is like Cao Cao, just when it is said.

When He Zhongxian kept thinking about Song Qiu in his heart, Song Qiu really appeared.

When he saw Song Qiu, he was overjoyed.

But when he saw clearly that Pan Dong was swinging an iron rod to hit Song Qiu, the smile he had just raised and had not had time to bloom instantly turned into horror.

If this iron rod is smashed, it will be a serious criminal case, let alone being the director, I am afraid that I will be implicated and punished at that time, and even the deputy director will not have to do it.

That's when he had the most powerful cry of his life: "Stop!"

The second monk Pan Dongzhang, who was reprimanded by He Zhongxian, was puzzled and wanted to justify: "Where, I ......"

"What are you! Look at the way you look now, are you dressed as a student? Look at what you're holding in your hand? This car is also yours, right? There is a pedestrian zone where driving is prohibited, and you yourself say how you should be punished!" He Zhongxian is like a big rooster with red eyes, squirting a big string of dada, no way, who called Pan Dong to provoke Song Qiu, in order to leave a good impression on Song Qiu, He Zhongxian felt that he should be as fierce as he could at this moment.

Seeing Pan Dong being scolded by He Zhongxian like a grandson, many onlookers gloated and said: "Did He Daguan go out today without taking medicine, and actually taught Pan Dong an unprecedented lesson?"

The deputy director of the school's academic affairs office is actually not a big official, and the students of Jiangcheng University use the name He Zhongxian here just to mock his official fans and the redundant and procrastinating bureaucratic style in their daily lives.

"But this kid is lucky, if it weren't for He Daguan's sudden appearance today, I'm afraid I can't tell what he will be beaten up now. One student said with emotion.

"That's right, this stubborn boy, my senior sister asked him to run and he didn't run, looking at the ruthlessness of Pan Dong's head today, I'm afraid he is not in a good mood these days. In this case, this kid would be crippled if he was not killed, and in the end he was unscathed, which is really good luck. ”

"Hmph, what's the good luck? If Pan Dong is beaten on the spot, he will be relieved, and now he will be mixed in by He Daguan, with Pan Dong's grudgeful personality, I am afraid that this kid will have a hard time in the future." Another student from the sidelines joined the discussion, covering his mouth quietly and sneering.

"I heard that this Pan Dong has a deep relationship with the underworld in society, do you think Pan Dong will let those underworld people take revenge on him?" said a senior sister who had a wide range of knowledge.

"Then what's the solution, I can only ask for more blessings. There was a suffocating sigh from the onlookers, as if they had seen Song Qiu's bleak future.

As the onlookers said, Pan Dong, who had been taught a lesson by He Zhongxian, was very unconvinced, his viper-eyed eyes stared at Song Qiu viciously, and he didn't know what conspiracy he was planning in his heart.

After teaching Pan Dong a lesson, He Zhongxian, who had already spoken a little dry, looked at Song Qiu, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, which was completely different from the expression on his face when he was facing Pan Dong just now.

This drastic change in expression like a magic show made even Song Qiu stunned, and Pan Dong was even more gloomy when he saw it.

"Song Qiu, let's take a step to talk?" He Zhongxian said with a smile.

"Good. ”

The two of them moved to a remote corner of the side.

"Song Qiu, on behalf of Jiangcheng University, I invite you to come back to study again, and in order to compensate you, I can do my best to fight for you ......"

Before He Zhongxian finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Song Qiu: "Okay." ”

"What?" He Zhongxian didn't react.

"Mr. He, I thought about it all night, and I felt that as the successor of socialism in the new era, I really need to go back to school to learn some professional knowledge to transform our country. Song Qiu said without changing his face.

Excitedly grabbed Song Qiu's hand, and He Zhongxian burst into tears with excitement.

"However, Mr. He, I have one condition, I hope to be able to arrange my time freely, as long as I can pass the final exam. ”

"No problem. "He Zhongxian doesn't care what conditions Song Qiu said, he just needs Song Qiu to agree now.

On the other side of the Jiangcheng University campus, in an indoor swimming pool, a dark-skinned swimmer climbed ashore from the water, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked outside, and said, "I heard that the coach has recruited another newcomer today, saying that he wants to take my place? ”