The Evil God is Invincible

The wind in the morning was already a little cool, and some beautiful girls on the street were still wearing skirts, showing their white and clean thighs. Li Jun came out of the rented community with a stretched waist, and walked towards the school while eating half a loaf of bread.

Boss! With a familiar greeting, Zhang Zhen came out from the side of the road like a ghost.

It's you, when did you arrive? Why don't you go in? Now that Linhu County's local products have entered the four major bazaars in Beijing on a large scale, Zhang Zhen will come to Beijing every once in a while. He has been to this place where the army lives twice.

Hey, I'm afraid I'll disturb you and come to take a rest. Seeing this guy's face, Li Jun knew what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to hit his head violently: You boy, why can't you Want something healthy and uplifting?

Zhang Zhen covered his head and laughed dirtyly, stretched his neck and looked behind Li Jun, but he didn't see Liu Fei, so he couldn't help asking curiously: Where's sister-in-law, why isn't she with you?

Li Jun smiled: I knew you didn't think of anything good. She was with a classmate yesterday and didn't live here. How is your business over there?

When Li Jun asked about the business, Zhang Zhen stopped laughing and said with a serious face: Business is good, as long as there are goods, you will not worry about not being sold. The boss is still very good. What kind of green and pollution-free residual products do you call our products? Even the more expensive things are rushing to buy our things, people in big cities are rich, but they are all stupid.

Li Jun couldn't help laughing: Fart, those products are environmentally friendly and pollution-free residual products. When you say it, it seems that I have become a big liar.

Li Jun got into Zhang Zhen's car parked on the side of the road while walking: Take me to school.

On the way, Zhang Zhen told Li Jun about the situation of Chen Dabiao, Tian Hai, Zhao Dagang, and Miao Jianchao in detail. When he heard that Miao Jianchao's vegetable oil factory was almost completed and would be officially put into production by the end of the year, Li Jun couldn't help but feel Very happy.

Speaking of Tian Hai, Zhang Zhen's tone was a bit dignified: Boss, there are already 1,203 members in the Tiandao League. Tian Hai is going to fight the Iron Palm Gang in the next few days. He asked me to tell you, he said he has 80% You can win with certainty.”

Li Jun couldn't help asking in surprise: Why are there so many people?

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: Didn't you ask him to expand his manpower before you came? During these three months, that kid didn't dare to be idle. He created a term called fighting to support war, which is to expand by merging some small gangs. One's own strength. Now the Tiandao League has controlled the southern half of the province of S, and these people are all absorbed from those small gangs that were annexed.

Li Junxin said that he couldn't tell, Tian Hai was quite agile in his work, he had increased the number of Tiandao League by 20 times in such a short period of time, and the territory he controlled had greatly increased. It seems that it is right for me to let them develop freely, which can greatly mobilize the enthusiasm and pioneering spirit of the staff. Well, it can also be said to be in line with the concept of development.

Zhang Zhen saw that Li Jun hadn't spoken for a long time, so he couldn't help but asked suspiciously: Brother Li, is it right?

Li Jun laughed loudly and patted Zhang Zhen on the shoulder, Okay, very good. Go back and tell Tian Hai not to use the Iron Fist Gang without my order.

Tian Hai took a painful breath, and asked doubtfully, Why?

There are two reasons. Li Jun said lightly: One is because the Iron Fist Gang is an old gang of more than ten years, and it is also the largest and most powerful gang in the northern part of S Province. The second is because, if there is no Iron Fist Gang, The Tiandao League has become the focus of the province of S. Do you understand the truth that the rafters in the early years are rotten first?

The car stopped at the southwest gate of Capital University, and Li Jun got off. As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw the beautiful counselor Yuan Yuan standing on the podium wearing a denim jacket. Seeing Li Jun walking in calmly, Yuan Yuan told him with a calm face that the head of the department please.

Walking out of the classroom with the sympathetic eyes of his classmates, Li Jun was not worried at all. Although a big leader like the department head came forward to look for him, the leak he made had already been fixed by someone, so what if the department head asked him?

Knocking on the door of the department head's office, the head of the department, who was already bald in his fifties with only a strand of long hair circling around his head, opened the door with a dignified face and asked, Which class are you in? Student, what are you doing here?

Li Jun said suspiciously: My name is Li Jun, didn't the director ask the counselor to notify me?

Oh, you are Li Jun? The long hair on the head of the department head with a shiny face laughed tremblingly. You are Li Jun, come in quickly.

Seeing the smile on the face of the head of the department, Li Jun couldn't help but feel confused. Didn't he ask me to come here for education? Why is the old man so polite?

With a smile, Li Jun sat down on the sofa against the wall, and the department head sat down on his office chair.

Li Jun took the cup humbly, put it on the armrest of the sofa, and asked, Did the director ask me because of my fight with my classmates?

The head of the department waved his hand and said with a laugh: Student Li Jun, we all know the whole story of that incident, and we can't blame you entirely. As long as this kind of thing doesn't happen again in the school, the opinion of the department is that it will be like this. Well, it's over.

Li Jun thought to himself: Is this the way to go? That is to say, the school will not punish him, let alone be expelled because of this? Although I knew this result a long time ago, when I heard the head of the department say it with my own ears, a stone in my heart was completely relieved.

The head of the department looked at Li Jun with a smile and said, Actually, it was Principal Cao from our school who called you here today. Just wait. I'll call to see if he's in the office.

As he spoke, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed it. He first said a few polite words to the person on the phone, and after talking for a while, he said that the student named Li Jun was in his office. Finally, he spoke to the person on the phone. He nodded and said, Okay, I'll lead him there.

After hanging up the phone, the head of the department said to Li Jun, Principal Cao is in the office, just follow me. He stood up.

Li Jun followed the department head out of the department office building, and walked for more than half an hour before arriving in front of the school's office building. It has been almost half a year since he entered school, and Li Junzhen has not had the opportunity to come to this office building. If he hadn't followed the head of the department, Li Jun would not have known where the school's office building is.

Going upstairs, I came to a door marked Deputy Principal's Office. The dean of the department stopped, stretched out his fingers and knocked on the door twice, and there was a voice of come in from inside. The dean of the department Then he opened the door and led Li Jun in.

After entering Vice President Cao's office, Li Jun realized that the department head's office was pitifully small. In the spacious and bright office, a thin middle-aged man who looks much younger than the head of the department sits behind a large desk. The back of the rattan chair is much higher than his head, and the whole person sitting there looks Very funny.

Behind him, the entire wall-wide bookcase is filled with various books, and the rest of the walls are covered with calligraphy works in various fonts. To Li Jun's surprise, the running script he wrote while playing games that day had also been framed and hung on the wall opposite the vice principal.

In the place near the window, there is a desk bigger than a desk, on which are placed pens, inks, papers and inkstones and other items. There are more than a dozen brushes on the pen stand, which are long, short and thick. You can tell at a glance that the owner of the room must be A calligraphy lover. No, if most of the characters on the wall are written by him, then Vice President Cao can be regarded as a master of calligraphy.

Seeing the head of the department leading Li Jun in, Vice President Cao stood up abruptly. Pointing to the running script hanging on the opposite wall, he asked, You are Li Jun, and you wrote this calligraphy?

Seeing Li Jun nodding, the vice principal came out from behind the desk, grabbed Li Jun, came to the desk by the window, stared at Li Jun and said, Can you write it again?

Li Junxin said that he asked me to come here in a hurry to prove whether I wrote the words? Seeing his eagerness, the vice-principal must be out of his mind, right?

Li Jun walked to the table and reached out to pick up a pen from the pen holder. After soaking up the ink, thinking about it for a while, I stretched my wrists on the rice paper that had been laid out on the desk, and in an instant, a seven-character Tang poem danced and danced on the paper.

Last night, the red candles were stopped in the bridal chamber, and I waited for the Xiaotang to pay my respects to my uncle. After putting on makeup, I asked my husband-in-law in a low voice, whether the thickness of the thrush is in fashion? The small characters on the side are: Li Jun, a late-school disciple, recorded a Tang poem in honor of Master Cao.

After writing, put the pen lightly on one side of the pen mountain, and look at Principal Cao with a smile.

Li Jun wrote this poem with a taste of ridicule, but Principal Cao watched Li Jun finish writing, his eyes fixed on the handwriting on the rice paper, nodded and then shook his head and sighed.

Li Jun didn't know what he meant, and looked at Vice President Cao with good eyes.

Principal Cao also stared at Li Jun, and said after a while, Who did you learn calligraphy from?

Li Jun said embarrassingly: I practiced randomly with my father. He is a primary school teacher and doesn't have much education, but his calligraphy is pretty good. I wrote with him for a while since I was a child.

What's your father's name? I don't know if it's his own illusion, or Vice Principal Cao is really looking forward to it and a little nervous. Li Jun felt that Principal Cao's voice trembled slightly when he asked his father's name.

Li Jun didn't know why, he was just slightly surprised, and didn't take it seriously: My father's name is Li Hanxiang, and he is just a poor teacher in the countryside. You don't even know Principal Cao.

Just as Li Jun said the name 'Li Hanxiang', Vice President Cao's eyes suddenly changed: The vastness, the auspiciousness?

This time, not only was his throat trembling, but his body was also trembling slightly.