On the slogan written in the lower right corner of the blackboard, there are XX days before the college entrance examination, the number part is getting shorter and shorter.

The last battle is coming, and the students in Class Five are caught in unprecedented busyness.

The new textbooks have complex question types, and nearly 50.00% of the content is different from the old review materials in the school. This is quite difficult for the students in Class [-] who are not very good at foundation.However, in his previous life, Lin Jingzhe went through various advanced studies as an adult, and he has already mastered the essence of rote memorization. Teenagers have excellent memory, so the final effect of this enhanced version of exam-taking is much better than he imagined.

However, I have to mention that the leaders of the first lieutenant colonel have a very subtle attitude towards this.

No one came to stop Hu Yu's new review plan, and no one showed approval and cooperation.After the conflict in the scope of review, the teachers of other subjects also refused to accept changes in the teaching content, so each class became more and more perfunctory, and finally it gradually evolved into a state of collective self-study and self-teaching by students.Li Yurong's name quickly disappeared from the list of teachers in class [-], and the English class in class [-] was completely canceled with Li Yurong's disappearance.

At the end of the corridor on this floor, the class closest to the toilet seemed to have truly become invisible, and it was completely excluded from the scope of the enrollment rate plan led by the No. [-] lieutenant colonel.

Gao Sheng told Lin Jingzhe that he ran into his mother Hu Yu secretly crying while preparing lessons at home.

However, Hu Yu didn't know that this disorganized learning state, which was tantamount to humiliation to her, was in the hands of the group of "marginal teenagers" in her class who were already out of character and rebellious.Compared with their teachers, they are more accepting of their peers who have no generation gap with them.Therefore, during this period of time, under the leadership of Lin Jingzhe, their enthusiasm for learning was extremely high. Even Lin Jingzhe often couldn't control cursing in class, but it became his mature, handsome and more convincing performance.

When Lin Jingzhe came down from the podium, the students who were scolded by him for being too inefficient were still immersed in his dignity when he was angry. Even Zhou Haitang, who was most afraid of learning, was diligently copying the formulas.As soon as he sat down, Deng Mai at the front table turned his handsome dark face, leaned closer and whispered gossip: "Hey, do you know that Jiang Run from Class [-] was beaten outside!"

Jiang Run didn't come to class for several days.

It is very rare for a student to miss so many days of school at this time of nervous entrance. In addition, Li Yurong, the head teacher of the first class, refused to disclose the reason for his absence. For a while, all kinds of speculations arose in the school. What is sick? , something happened at home, even transferred to another school, you can say anything, Deng Mai is the closest to the truth.

Lin Jingzhe glanced at the joyful expression on the black face, and tidied up his desktop unhurriedly: "How do you know?"

"I told you, don't tell others." Deng Mai looked around and lowered his voice, "My dad is the deputy director of our city's Public Security Bureau. He told me himself last night!"

Lin Jingzhe was a little surprised, he had never heard of this matter, but if something leaked out, the school leaders would not let Deng Mai sit in this classroom.

However, this explains why Deng Mai's descendants can monopolize the operation of bars in Liyun City and several cities next door.

"Don't say it." Deng Mai repeated it again, and then put on a tacit understanding, "Brother Lin, you did it!"

Lin Jingzhe ignored him, Deng Mai simply left the seat and stuck to Lin Jingzhe's side: "I knew~~~It must be you~~~"

As soon as he got close, Lin Jingzhe frowned, and his serious eyes pierced over: "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you mastered the formulas of momentum and momentum!"

"Tsk, brother Lin, don't do it." Deng Mai immediately gave in, pulled a safe distance away, and smiled uncontrollably, "I really don't like reading, don't force me to do this. I just want to say, I never From what my dad heard, it seems that Jiang Run joined a gang, and the Public Security Bureau filed a case. You said you beat him, can the people in their gang agree? Or I will bring a few people with you after class Let's go together."

"Jiang Run joined a gang?" Lin Jingzhe didn't remember such a thing in his memory, "What gang?"

"Qinglong Gang!" Deng Mai looked cautious, "That group of people are arrogant, especially their boss Zhang Long, a man with black hair and tattoos."

Deng Mai compared on his neck, and then from his chest to his shoulders, and lowered his voice with concern: "Brother Lin, when you meet them, don't be brave, run as fast as you can, hurry up!" Contact the police, these people are murderous without batting an eye!"

"..." Lin Jingzhe was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Thank you, I understand."

******

Jiang Run, who was rumored to have joined the city's largest gang, was lying on the hospital bed numbly.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep since being hospitalized - scared.

The pain in his body was enough to wear down his willpower, and every time he fell asleep, the scene where Lin Jingzhe strangled Qinglong and stretched his neck would happen as expected. After a few days, he was so scared that he dared not close his eyes.

When his mother, Jiang Xiaoyun, was crying, she received a call from her sister, Jiang Chacha, from the provincial capital.

Jiang Chacha had been waiting for news about antiques, but Li Yun had made no progress at all.The latest land planning project in the provincial capital is about to start, and Qiqing Real Estate intends to participate in the bidding, but the scale is not enough and the competitiveness is not strong, so the hope is very slim.

She had to urge her brother and sister to act as soon as possible.

Jiang Xiaoyun's depressed state startled her. Jiang Chacha asked carefully and found out the reason. Only then did she find out that her nephew was hospitalized and even shot herself in the foot. You actually listen to a child's opinion!"

Jiang Xiaoyun also had resentment: "Is now the time to pursue responsibility?"

Li Yun still needs Jiang Xiaoyun to keep an eye on her. At this time, Jiang Chacha didn't want to anger her teammates. Seeing that the mood on the phone was not right, she immediately changed her coping method, and her voice became full of reassurance: "Okay, okay, I'm not the one Meaning, in fact, you are looking at the problem in the right direction, but there is something wrong with the implementation.”

Jiang Xiaoyun asked: "Then what should we do now?"

Jiang Chacha pondered for a while: "Give me the contact information of Section Chief Wang. The planning project is about to start. No matter what, he must be stabilized first."

"But it's not like you don't know him. He won't scatter eagles if he doesn't see rabbits, and he won't help if he doesn't have antiques."

Jiang Chacha's thinking was much clearer than hers: "What are you afraid of, the antique is there, can you still escape?"

*******

That night, at Section Chief Wang's dinner, there was a new pair of hosts.

The high-level banquet box of the most luxurious People's Hotel in the provincial capital is magnificent from the ceiling to the floor. There are only three people sitting in an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters. But he seemed uninterested.

Qi Qing was very surprised that his wife knew such a key person. He carefully approached Section Chief Wang, but the other party was unwilling to talk to him. His loyal eyes fixed on Jiang Chacha: "Manager Jiang, I'm very busy, let's get into the topic as soon as possible."

Jiang Chacha is really good-looking, with a slender figure and appropriate attire. Her brows are full of wisdom and charm. She behaves gracefully: "Section Chief Wang, why do you need to worry? Those antiques should belong to you, and none of them can escape." .”

"Should it be mine?" Section Chief Wang turned cold and snorted, "I don't think the situation is like what you said, is it? Chairman Jiang, who knows the real estate, has already told me that those antiques have already been sold. Has it been transferred through legal inheritance?"

Jiang Chacha smiled slightly: "So what?"

Section Chief Wang frowned and waited for the next sentence.

Jiang Chacha smacked his cup confidently and said: "The method of inheritance is legal, so does it mean that the source of the antique is legal?"

Section Chief Wang's eyes lit up suddenly: "You mean...?"

"The Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics still needs some help from Section Chief Wang, but we all work together to contribute to the loss of cultural relics in our city!" Jiang Chacha met his eyes very gently, "Section Chief Wang, be tempted and patient, and draw it slowly."

"Hahahaha!!" Section Chief Wang, who had a dark complexion throughout the meal, finally figured out where the joints were. He laughed loudly, admiring the seemingly powerless woman in front of him for a moment.He stood up, happily picked up the glass of Moutai that Qi Qing had brought to him just now but only touched his lips, and said to Jiang Chacha: "Manager Jiang is indeed a hero among women, this glass of wine, I, Mrs. Wang, toast you! "

******

At the same time, at the capital airport of Qunnan Province, a silver plane pierced the night sky.

Elder Fang was helped down the steps, and there were already a number of cars waiting on the tarmac.In the strong wind, he waved away the people supporting him, and smiled helplessly at the people who had been waiting by the car for a long time: "I told you not to engage in such battles, but you just didn't listen."

A tall, middle-aged man at the head showed a calm smile: "Old Fang, this is already very low-key, I just informed our group of brothers in the leadership team, I heard that you are coming to Qunnan, but I scared them One jump."

"Teacher Fang, Secretary Zheng, it's windy outside, let's not stay long, get in the car first." A slightly fatter middle-aged man behind opened the car door with a smile, and stretched out his hand to cover the top of Mr. Fang's head. He was called Secretary Zheng. The middle-aged man helped Mr. Fang get into the car with his own hands, and then the door was closed. After waiting for a while, the convoy drove away from the tarmac as quietly as when it came.

In the car, the driver was sweating on his forehead, but he didn't dare to look around at all. He heard the complaining voice of Secretary Zheng in the back seat: "Mr. , and only brought a few people with me, in case something happens along the way, how do you want me to explain to Yanshi?"

Mr. Fang laughed and said, "My old bone is not as useless as you think. Let's make it clear. I'm going to Liyun. I'll only stay in Qunnan City for a day."

Secretary Zheng shook his head: "Your enthusiasm for antiques has been consistent for decades."

"It's not just for this." Elder Fang withdrew his smile, and his expression became serious, "Cunzhi, the loss of cultural relics in your Qunnan has reached the point where we have to take it seriously."

Secretary Zheng was silent for a moment, then sighed: "I know this, but there is a lot of entanglement behind it, and the province wants to attack, but there is still a lack of a proper opportunity."

Fang Lao stared at him, his old face was full of kindness and wisdom: "Isn't the opportunity here?"

Secretary Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then realized something: "You mean...?"

That's all Fang Lao said, patted him on the shoulder, nodded and smiled.

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