all things

Zhang Hongkuan's father is also an official with real power, but his family's foundation is better than that of Bian's family, and his father has gone further.

Children from this kind of family, what they want, they don't need to mention it themselves, there is always someone who can read their words and give it to them with both hands.

"Come here." Thinking of picking up Zhang Hongkuan and walking out, Zhang Hongkuan looked puzzled, and stared at Wang Zhichao who was chasing after him.

The window of the small staircase is ingeniously positioned, and it is sparsely populated as always. It is not only suitable for the students to have a sneaky puppy love in private, but also suitable for talking about some private affairs.

Wang Zhichao foolishly wanted to run after him, but he turned his head and raised his hand and pointed at him in warning, signaling him to stand still and not to follow, so he didn't follow.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Hongkuan was pulled so that his collar was crooked, he staggered a few steps and stood up to keep up.

While thinking about looking at the new mobile phone in his hand with a complicated expression, "Did you buy this mobile phone yourself?"

Zhang Hongkuan sneered on the spot as if hearing a joke, "Are you kidding me, monitor? Just these things——" he raised his new phone and said, "Is it necessary to buy it yourself?"

Yes, "just" these things.

Zhang Hongkuan's immediate reaction is actually typical of the second generation of them.

Thousands of dollars of "little money" is nothing more than a few thousand yuan. If someone brings it to their door, they will treat it generously.

Thinking that he had always lived like this before, now that he suddenly came to question him, he himself felt something strange that he couldn't describe.

"Don't you think... don't you think... accepting things from others like this—" He tried his best to organize his words, no matter whether it was "trading power for money" or "bribery", it seemed that he couldn't speak, Unable to express it in words, he could only describe it with difficulty using language skills that had degraded to the elementary school level, "——Isn't it very good?"

Zhang Hongkuan looked at him like he was looking at a monster, "What's wrong? Aren't they all like this?"

To him, delivering these to his door is as normal as eating, drinking, and sleeping. Does anyone still think that it is wrong to eat, drink, and sleep? !

Then he looked at the rare faltering reaction while thinking about it, and suddenly realized, "Isn't it because your conscience suddenly felt sorry for you?"

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the side and wanted to laugh, "Isn't it? Squad leader, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly filled with righteous indignation? Have you watched too much TVB theater? ICAC? Hahaha——"

A teenage boy, who has not yet fully stepped into the big dye tank of society, has already tasted the sweetness of power. He is immature but pretends to be sophisticated and waved his hand, "What is this? These things, once we come It’s not that we can’t afford it, and the second is that we didn’t ask people for it, so why can’t we take it? And—” He threw the new phone up, and then caught it firmly, and then said, “You think they’re all fine Is it for you to play? They can deliver it to your door, and they must have their purpose. Isn’t it also taught in politics class? Commodities are exchanged on the basis of value. If there is a demand, there must be a payment—”

This "teaching" is plausible, even theoretically plausible in practice, without giving him more time to think, Zhang Hongkuan directly patted him on the shoulder, "Look, my family is like this, and yours is also like this. You can go to our community again. Let's see which one is not like this? Everyone accepts these things, but no one has said anything. The value of the things you get represents the value of your father in the hearts of those people. Those who can do these things are more calculating than anyone else. Fine, no one will do business at a loss." He took a breath and continued, "Those grown-ups don't know less about these things than we do, do they? They didn't say anything, why are you rushing here all of a sudden! "

Zhang Hongkuan's reasoning is confusing and specious, and the content is nothing more than to let him stop worrying about the sky and do what he should do. They are just small things, and he needs neither gratitude nor fear.

He sighed, and suddenly became serious, "You should also know that sometimes these things are beyond your control."

Involuntarily.

He thought it was not stupid, he understood what this "involuntary" meant, but he knew it was one thing, and it was another thing when he actually bumped into it. He was not qualified to teach his father anything, just as Zhang Hongkuan said Yes, his father must know more than him and think more comprehensively than him.

But the restlessness in his heart still cannot be calmed down.

He seemed to be persuaded by Zhang Hongkuan, but this kind of persuasion was not thorough, and then he began to waver in his own wild thinking, but he was unable to make any changes due to his limited ability.

How familiar this feeling is!

He was also like this when the verdict of the Chen Wentong case was made public. He always felt that he should talk to his father about something, but everyone around him believed that he should trust his father and believe that his father's actions and decisions were the most suitable. I feel that I am powerless and powerless in the face of these things.

It is said that his father knows a lot and considers everything, which is why he has to be obedient.

Perhaps Shen Yunjia and Zhang Hongkuan are both right... right?

Now none of them would have imagined that in the not-too-distant months, it was these "little things" that Zhang Hongkuan called, which caused the Bian family to experience an unprecedented disaster and even almost ruined the family.

Every household in the dormitory complex is like this, so is it right?

Wanting to be fooled by Zhang Hongkuan, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to hold his breath and was carried back to the classroom by Zhang Hongkuan.

Yu Jinle passed by him with a book in his arms, and he didn't act like a monster to provoke people, just looked at them sleepily and didn't speak.

Yu Jinle was immediately startled by his resentful and ecstatic posture, "What are you doing?"

This man has been dishonest all year round, also known as not being a monster and uncomfortable, if he really wants to stop like this, he won't be on that day...

never mind!

Yu Jinle pursed her lips and told herself that it was better not to pay too much attention to this person, or she would suffocate to death if she didn't get mad at herself.

While thinking about how to breathe in but not out, she looked at him with her chin propped up.

"Go to the little stairs again?"

During half an hour of exercise time between classes, I didn't even see a shadow. I'm afraid I was laughed at a lot by the people in the class, so I hid in the small stairs on which floor?

Yu Jinle gave him a strange look, "Why are you going to the small stairs?" Then he weighed the book in his hand, "It's just a trip to the library."

The answer made him more comfortable than expected, but it was still far from completely pleasing him, and he fell into silence after thinking "Oh", Yu Jinle was completely confused by the rare deep look.

What's the matter with complaining like this? ? ?

Thinking about it, he wanted to express something, whether he was angry or helpless, after all, he had just been severely beaten by Zhang Hongkuan, and now he was too aggrieved to refute it!

Yu Jinle's family is completely different from Bian's Zhang Hongkuan's family, and also different from Wang Zhichao and others. He is just a small individual business owner who runs a small business in a regular manner on weekdays. He is not very rich, but at least three There is no need to worry about meals, and there is rarely any need to come to the door to ask grandpa to tell grandma.

Probably the standard of living is not as good as theirs, but they feel at ease.

Suddenly a little envious of Yu home.

Frank and worthy.

"Broken in love?" It doesn't seem right, there are many girls who like this kind of guy, but there has been no sign of him dating during this period of time, and he hangs out with them every day. If you really want to lose love, you have to start first, right?

Where did Yu Jinle expect to get Young Master Bian's turbulent state of mind at this time, so he could only ask tentatively with the corner of what he knew, "Is it because the top ten preliminaries were selected?"

When registering for the preliminary round, the track I wanted to apply for was Beyond's "Like You", but before I submitted it, Sister Chun picked it up.

At the age of [-] or [-], early love is definitely a taboo. In this era of love songs advocating love, the lyrics are as emotional as they are affectionate. Holding a school-wide public evening party, if you really want to promote the students who sing love songs, isn't it a disguised way to convey to the students the idea that the school can't help but fall in love?

This is a fallacy. Although the love song does have a certain sensational element, it is not the fuse that directly leads to the students' puppy love. At best, it is a catalytic effect.

But the school is thorough!They must cut off the "raw material" of puppy love from the source, and absolutely eliminate the catalyst!

Sister Chun said so at the time, even if you don't care about the ranking, it is disappointing to be eliminated in the preliminary round. You are not a person with no strength, so don't easily challenge the rules and eliminate them early. After all, they have not yet competed with the specified rules. ability.

A big hat of "strength" was buckled down like this, and the squad leader Bian was buckled up comfortably, and he immediately patted his thigh and promised to change the song immediately.

Sister Chun is a talented person. She was afraid that directly ordering to change the song would cause repercussions, but unexpectedly, she thought that she signed up with the mentality of playing casually. She didn't pay much attention to the promotion or the first place. She changed as soon as she said, There is no psychological burden at all.

While thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, "Haven't you started brushing for the preliminary round? Yu Jinle, you're really hard on yourself. Now, you're not counting on me and the little girl every day, so you don't worry about your brother's schedule now, do you? Really annoying!"

Yu Jinle was also wronged by the accusation, "The preliminary competition was not made public, and you didn't tell me, how would I know?"

Looking at him dully, he didn't speak.

It was only then that Yu Jinle realized that this person was not in the right state. Young Master Bian was doing everything in his power, instead of rubbing his nose and face on his face to make a big show, how could there be any reason for him to keep silent like he is now?

He put down the book, reached out to touch his forehead, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? Why are you unhappy?"

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Note: The Hong Kong Independent Commission Against Corruption (Independent Commission Against Corruption, abbreviated ICAC) is an independent anti-corruption agency separated from all government agencies. TVB has filmed a series of anti-corruption TV series "Integrity Action"