"Come on, come on! Sit on. Smoke." Wei Qiang waved his hand and threw it over the mountain into 1, taking out a dot and frowned: "What did you say just now? What did you call me?"

Zhang Qingyun ignored him. He took the cigarette and lit it and said, "Tell me! What are we talking about?"

Wei Qiang seemed to have not heard what he said, but instead sucked himself in his mouth. After a long time, he muttered, "Does there be no leader named Zhang in Jiangnan?" Then he raised his head and said, "Who is your dad? It's not right, is Deputy Secretary-General Zhang, the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee? "

"Puff". Zhang Qingyun choked out tears by a mouthful of smoke. He could meet anyone now, but today he actually met a living treasure that asked someone else's father when he met someone.

"Don't guess it. Deputy Secretary-General Zhang, I don't know him, and he doesn't know me. My name is Zhang Qingyun, and my dad is a teacher." Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but smile.

"Teacher? This profession is a bit strange!" Wei Qiang said in surprise, then shook his head, and suddenly changed the subject: "Then why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? I was shocked. I thought you were the son of Deputy Secretary-General Zhang! Seeing your arrogant attitude, I told you that the provincial capital is not in the countryside, and being too arrogant will suffer a loss."

Zhang Qingyun's face changed. He was unhappy when he heard the word "country". But then he couldn't help but smile and said, "Then I think you are more arrogant than me. Your dad must be a great person, right? Tell me, let me see it too?"

"Don't say, don't say!" Wei Qiang waved his hand, then took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the sand, pulled out a tissue paper from the coffee table, put it on his nose, and then put it on his face. He frowned and wiped his face, and then threw it away.

"Are you annoying? I've only been out for a few days now, and my dad pulled me back. I'll be dizzy when I stayed at this party school for a whole day, let alone staying for a year. Oh! I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Boring! Xiao Wei Qiang said impatiently, throwing his phone on the sand and extinguishing the cigarette butt. He looked around for a long time before he saw the trash can at the door, aiming at it, but he didn't throw it in, frowned: "Damn it, it's really a stuffy mouth that makes you drink cold water."

Zhang Qingyun watched the live treasure performance without saying anything for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "Hey! Three rules! We live in the same dormitory. First, we are not allowed to make a big fuss, and we have to make a fuss in the yard. Second, we must pay attention to hygiene, paper, cigarette butts, etc., and not throw them around.

Third, you are not allowed to bring the opposite sex to stay overnight. Have you heard it clearly?

Wei Qiang's face changed, and he looked at Zhang Qingyun for a while. He was about to speak, but Zhang Qingyun said first: "Don't remind me that the provincial capital is not as arrogant as the countryside. I will suffer losses if I am too arrogant. I understand! Just say it can be done, right? If I can't do it, I will report to the school immediately and ask for a change of dormitory. I see if you can suffocate yourself!"

"You" you" Wei Qiang pointed at Zhang Qingyun with his finger, his face looked a little ugly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Don't be excited, just say your dad's name when you are excited? Let's see if you can ward off evil spirits!" Zhang Qingyun sneered, then got up and entered his room, and closed the door with a bang.

Sitting in front of the computer, Zhang Qingyun immediately felt that it was a bit difficult to be a roommate with such a living treasure.

"Dong! Damn! Damn!" The door was knocked again. Zhang Qingyun got up and opened the door. Wei Qiang was standing outside the door. He glanced sideways and wanted to see inside the room, but Zhang Qingyun blocked him from entering.

"What! I'm so angry that I'm not interested in watching it!" He frowned and then his face changed again. He said, "Hey! I said, Comrade Zhang, Comrade Qingyun, arrange some activities! It's okay to stay all day, people will be seduced."

"Is it okay? Then write down your study experience? This is something you need to hand in." Zhang Qingyun said expressionlessly. "Born person." Wei Qiang snorted, "Hey! Why don't I take you out to play at night? What's going on Ye Menglong nightclub? There is a tremendous mood and the girl is also beautiful."

Zhang Qingyun felt annoyed and said, "Okay, okay! Don't think about going out until the weekend, don't mention this matter. Can you play StarCraft? Are you able to play StarCraft?" He was really annoyed by this guy. He had to think of an emergency move to play computer games. Zhang Qingyun was still playing StarCraft in his previous life in college. At that time, he was considered a master. After his rebirth, this game this year was also popular. He thought this kid would definitely know a little.

"Ah? You said it earlier!" Wei Qiang's eyes lit up and he shouted. Then he smiled and said, "I think that a boring person like you can actually play games, at least it can be saved. But StarCraft! Just wait to be slaughtered!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled: "You lost to clean up, I lost to go out to play with you tonight, fair

Wei Qiang was stunned and nodded immediately like a chicken pecking at the rice, saying: 11 Fair! Fair! It's so fair, then start immediately! Xiao, after saying that, he jumped back to his room.

After rebirth, Zhang Qingyun regretted the first time he relived this classic game. Wei Qiang's level is indeed OK, but his level of debt is higher. The two first agreed to win two games in three games, then three games in five games, and finally four games in seven games. In the end, there was no agreement. Whether it was the gods, races or humans, Zhang Qingyun killed them all in the line and failed to defeat them. The two spent an entire afternoon playing this game, and Zhang Qingyun did not do anything.

After dinner, Wei Qiang pestered Zhang Qingyun again. Zhang Qingyun was so amused that he refused with confidence. He asked Wei Qiang to get Wei Cang first before talking. He thought that such a young man would really do anything hygienic? Unexpectedly, after reading the information on the Internet for a while, someone outside called him, "I'm much stronger than Wu Zhiqiang, and the level of the playboy is different. The fruit number is one.

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Zhang Qingyun was also confident when he was thinking about these messy things. In fact, he could be a little more arrogant in front of this guy. Wei Qiang's psychological age does not match his identity. He is just a naughty child, right? Isn't Li Duojue still a child? "Hey! Hey! Zhang" Comrade Qingyun! Come here, come here, aren't you bored standing there alone? Xiao.

Wei Qiang's sudden scream, Zhang Qingyun immediately came back to his senses from Hus's random thoughts and looked at him. Seeing that he was waving to him, there were still several people around him, both men and women, all about the same year old. Zhang Qingyun had never contacted these people.

Zhang Qingyun walked over with a smile, nodded friendly to the people, and grinned at Wei Qiang and said, "Don't scream in surprise from now on, I was thinking about the problem just now!

Wei Qiang was stunned. Then he smiled, and was not as angry as yesterday, and said, "Come on, let me introduce it to you? Sister Ma Lishan and Brother Yang Qun, both of them are from the Rong City Committee Office, Brother Liu Tao, and the Government Office.

Zhang Qingyun quickly greeted them with a smile. Wei Qiang pointed at Zhang Qingyun and said, "This guy is called Zhang Qingyun, maybe." I mean, I might have a better impression of him with Zhang Mipiao Tianwenxue, the cannon came. Isn't it a mess to make trouble for me?

Zhang Qingyun was embarrassed. The other people didn't think so much about whether Zhang Qingyun was with Zhang Mi. But from Wei Qiang's tone, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is really extraordinary. How can they not know the level of people Wei Qiang usually comes into contact with? For a moment, several people came forward to greet Zhang Qingyun politely, and their expressions became much more intimate.

Of course, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but greet them, but he felt something different from Yongping in his heart.

These people are truly enthusiastic, but they have a little more reservedness.

If it was in Yongping, others said they had something to do with a certain leader, then others would designate them to be a box of compliments. But the people in front of them were not like this. There were no compliments and there was no fanaticism in their eyes. Maybe there was, but it might be hidden very deeply, and Zhang Qingyun didn't see it anyway.

"The character field has reached the provincial and municipal level, and it is indeed not a little different from the county level!" Zhang Qingyun said in his heart that at the county level, everyone is in contact with grassroots. The people's fear of officials has been in China for thousands of years, and this is not easy to change.

But officials at the provincial and municipal levels still have some differences. First, the cadres are more professional, and everyone has a strong organizational viewpoint. They usually don’t be surprised when they meet any great people. Second, the cadres at the provincial and municipal levels have higher levels of contact with people, and there are many princelings and playboys. After seeing more things, there are not so many fears, because everyone also knows how to deal with different people.

The third, of course, is the most critical. Who can get a job in a provincial and municipal government, and who doesn’t have many people behind it? In the Chengdu government, there should be all princelings in the capital. Let’s talk about the people in front of Zhang Qingyun! The oldest one may be forty years old, but the place where you stay is either the municipal party committee or the municipal government. How can you not have a backstage?

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun gradually figured out some tricks, but he thought in his heart that he would really have to gang up with this Young Master Wei in the future and see the world. Maybe he would have to enter these institutions in the future. Before that, it is necessary to learn how to get along with people.

I had a decisive plan in my heart. Next, Zhang Qingyun became much more active, and the title was called "Sister, Brother's intimacy". Don't underestimate a title, the title is the most important part of narrowing the distance between people.

Zhang Qingyun was a human being in two lives, and he had been living in the city in his previous life. So he seemed to be comfortable communicating with these people. He was not afraid of everyone talking about stocks, real estate, etc., and he often even made amazing words.

This is how people are. With a common language, it is quick to get closer. Zhang Qingyun didn't take much time to basically get everyone's recognition. Some older sisters even gossiped about his girlfriend. When talking about private life, the atmosphere was more and more harmonious.

At noon, after lunch, there was no class in the afternoon. When he returned to the dormitory, he saw Wei Qiang fiddling with his cell phone, Zhang Qingyun wanted to take the opportunity to find some information and prepare to write an economics paper.

"Hey! Hey! I didn't see who that! You are quite good at it, what real estate is! You know a lot about stocks, but your dad is really a teacher, right? University professor, president? Wei Qiang raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and ignored him, but secretly praised the boy for his understanding. At least he knew that thinking about the problem was different from the idiots and plays played in the TV series.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyun ignored him, Wei Qiang threw his phone on the sand and stretched out and said, "I just thought about it. I want to learn more from you. Look at how enthusiastic you chatted with Yang Qun and the others just now. I can't get in touch with a word. Party cadres have to stand aside without being sharp!" His last sentence deliberately pretended to be old-fashioned. Zhang Qingyun couldn't help laughing. Wei Qiang was really a child who couldn't grow up!)

Zhang Qingyun only appeared when he came out. The sun in the west was coming out. This guy was really hygienic.

"Hehe! What's wrong? I just trust my words and accept the gambling and accept the loss? Comrade Zhang Qingyun, let's play a few more games? If I lose this time, I'll ask you to go to Ye Menglong for a while?" Wei Qiang laughed.

"I can't finish it, I can't finish it! I still have a lot of information that I haven't completed. I have another one more dormitory rule. The game time is not allowed to last two hours every day!" Zhang Qingyun said with a frown.

"Hey! Why are you like this? Playing games with you is already giving you face? Brother, who am I? Is it more satisfying to find a few professional players than to play with you?" Wei Qiang said. The young master has a new temper.

"Then what else are you saying? Go and find your professional player!" Zhang Qingyun snorted.

"You Wei Qiang's face turned red, and it seemed that you couldn't hold it. But when you saw that Zhang Qingyun was not afraid of him at all, he was a little hesitant.

Zhang Qingyun's face turned cold and said, "Comrade Wei, I don't care who you are. If you say something that is not like this or not nutritious in the future, we won't talk! There are two ways for you, one is not to ask me to play games or something again? The second is to find someone to deal with me; I will talk again if I accept it!"

Zhang Qingyun closed the door with a "bang". Zhang Qingyun was not a princeling. But he hated Wei Qiang. Seeing that this kid's posture was clearly forced to be sent to the party school for reform and study, there were many difficulties. Zhang Qingyun predicted that this guy would not dare to cause trouble at school.

Besides, these young men are used to being arrogant. If you are soft, these guys will be even more arrogant. It is better to be harder than that and give him an unpredictable and profound experience.

The next morning, Zhang Qingyun got up, but there was no one in the next room. He didn't think much about it. He took the book and prepared for breakfast and went directly to class. He walked to the stairs, but he was listening to someone saying

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"Hey! I said Wu Xuelie, will you be obedient? I told you that I want one, and you are still in. You can even put someone in. I think you, the section chief, are you a little impatient?" Wei Qiang's voice sounded, and he was loud as usual.

"No, no, Mr. Wei, you also know that the dormitory of this school is tight, and I have no choice but to do so!" Wu Xuelie said hesitantly, how frightened and how frightened he was.

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"Don't you, you, you can't even say a word, just say it! What's the origin of that kid? I feel unhappy when he looks so arrogant!" Wei Qiang snorted and said impatiently.

"He, I don't know, I only know, I only know," Wu Xuelie stuttered a little, and Zhang Qingyun interjected with this opportunity:

"Young Master Feng is early? What's wrong? I looked for Section Chief Wu of our college's work department early in the morning. Could it be that he was conducting a review for the absence of so many days of Pei?"

"Do not care about your bird's affairs!" The guy spitted, but his eyes were fat towards Zhang Qingyun, his face looked a little resentful, and he seemed to be a little reserved.

"Okay. OK! Comrade Wei, a little bit of trouble will make you angry like this! Let's have a meal first! There are still classes after dinner. We will finish a few more in the afternoon, and we will have some new tricks!" Zhang Qingyun smiled and patted his shoulder. Wei Qiang's expression eased a lot, but he seemed embarrassed to promise, and stood there without saying anything for a moment.

Zhang Qingyun nodded at Section Chief Wu, smiled, ignored him, and went downstairs.

"Hey! Hey! Who am I talking about that? Wait! Is it necessary to be so anxious for a meal?" When Zhang Qingyun walked to the first floor, he finally heard Wei Qiang shouting on it, and then the stairs came and the sound of the sound. The kid ran down in three steps and two steps.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun looking at him, he smiled embarrassedly as a child, and after a long time, he said, "You are awesome! You are a talented person. There are not many people who dare to be so arrogant in front of me in Rongcheng. Don't cheat in the afternoon? If you lose, see how I will cure you."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head secretly, thinking that a playboy is a playboy. He has given up, so he has to protect his face first! Wu Xuelie at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor saw the two of them being kind and shivered. He thought to himself who this boy named Zhang is? How dare he talk to this Bodhisattva like this? Could it be really a big fish?

The morning class was very full, and the free time was basically just a few minutes after class. Zhang Qingyun carefully observed Wei Qiang and found that this kid was very generous. Many people would take the initiative to say hello to him. His papers, experiences, and experiences were all done on their behalf.

Zhang Qingyun thought to himself that this little boy was probably the son of a heavyweight leader in Rongcheng City, because the people who came into contact with Wei Qiang were usually from Rongcheng City. However, when he entered the classroom, the boy put away his usual arrogance and never whispered in class. He just held a notebook to write and draw, as if he was taking notes, but his movements were a bit large, so he probably drew portraits again.

Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but think of Chen Guofu, a great man in the Republic of China period. He heard that this person was talking to others in this way. He seemed to be recording, but actually gave a portrait. However, this great man had the ability to remember his eyes. He could remember other people's names after decades, which often made others flattered. Duan is a master of power and scheming. Could it be that Wei Qiang, a kid, still has this scheming?
Chapter completed!