Although it only took half an hour, with Mr. Xue's ability, he returned to the campus silently and sat back to the classroom before the ringtone rang.

    The afternoon class was a subject that Mr. Xue was interested in. The class was Ning Yili, director of the Economic and Management Department of Beijing City.

    In later generations, Mr. Xue heard about the name of this man. He advocated that state-owned enterprises implement shareholding reform, and was named Ning Co., Ltd., which is famous in the economic circle.

     In his previous life, Xue Xiang was just a down-and-out person, and he could only hear how noble this man was in the media.

      Unexpectedly, this is the first time this generation has had the chance to have such close contact with Professor Ning.

     Experts will know if it is available as soon as they take action. Ning Yili teaches the macro economy this time, but it is easy to understand and guides it step by step. It often uses the actual situation in life as an example, and finally dissects profound economic principles layer by layer, which is highly persuasive.

     Economy is Mr. Xue’s shortcomings. For the first time, Mr. Xue, a poor student in the Party School, felt that the first time he would not be so boring to take a party class.

     After a class, Mr. Xue wanted to ask Professor Ning for communication alone, but found that Professor Ning's podium was already surrounded by others, so Mr. Xue had to find another opportunity.

    After dinner, I looked for the phone booth and spoke with Xue Shi. Tomorrow is Sunday, and I was about to tell her to stay at home with peace of mind. But when the phone rang, I heard her proud laughter like a silver bell, saying, "Don't worry, Sister Liu pick me up and play."

     As President Liu was taken care of, Mr. Xue naturally felt relieved.

      hung up the phone, and Mr. Xue started wandering by the lake again. He didn't want to go back to the dormitory early, and saw Peng Chun's desire to speak but stopped.

     Peng Chun gave him a lot of winks in class.

    The lake is small and dense, and it is located in a turning point. It is the place where the wind rides and winds, and in the evening, you can relax after dinner. This is the place where you are comfortable.

     , there are many grand scenery in the Central School, and not everyone is as meditating as the quiet and quiet as Mr. Xue. Therefore, although the evening breeze is pleasant and the autumn waves are rippling, there are not many tourists.

    Xue Lao walked around the lake, and then looked for a long chair near the vent and walked towards that place. Then he heard someone calling his name and looked up and found that it was Comrade Peng Chun.

     At this time, Mr. Xue stopped hiding, took two steps, sat in the chair, waiting for Peng Chun to arrive.

      He thought to himself, "I won't break up with Lao Peng today, this guy is not over yet."

     Old Peng Fang ran to the front, holding an old face that was swollen and red. He was not breathing evenly, and Old Xue spoke, "Old Peng. I said, "Old Peng. I said, "What's going on with you? I've been talking to you several times. Maybe I'll come to me for that matter. If your secretary named Wang is determined to pester it, let me do this, my deputy director Xu of the Planning Commission calls him and you ask him to contact him by yourself!"

    Her Xue is clearly talking about the words of Wang. The surname Wang is just a demon who has gone through the door and has no courage to call Xu Gan directly. Now Xu Gan is an old alternative political situation.

    This person's name appears every night at seven o'clock in CCTV News. The officials below go to Beijing to run the door. If they go through the relationship, they will also be able to do things below. Where can they really dare to face the King of Hell?

    Half Xue thought that as soon as he said this, Peng Chun had a long speech. But how could he know that Peng Chun was breathing evenly and spitting out almost made him fall.

    "Xue Xiang, no...no, Huo Wubing broke into the door and snatched the porcelain pig under your pillow. When he came, I was not in the dormitory. Old Cui was reading a book, but was pushed against the wall by Huo's palm, and his waist flashed. He was suffering from the slut. There was no way to be a king in front of him!"

    Peng Chun bent over, holding his knees with both hands, and his eyes were red.

    Half Xue's face was as calm as ever, "Old Peng, then I'll go back to the dormitory first."

     's voice was terrible, and Peng Chun on the side couldn't help but have a cold war.

    Peng Chun was wondering why Xue Xiang said that he had gone back to the dormitory first. Could it be that Mr. Peng should not follow him?

      was stunned for a moment. When he looked up, there was still Mr. Xue's shadow in front of him.

      When he returned to the dormitory, Cui Yuanze was lying on the bed and humming. Old Xue climbed up the bed ladder and sat next to Cui Yuanze. "Old Cui, where is he injured? Come, I'll show it!"

      looked up and saw that it was Xue Xiang. Gui Yuansu seemed to have found an organization. He grabbed Xue Xiang's big hand and scolded him, "My ancestor, can he enter the party school like Huo Wubing? Can he be the class monitor? The heaven has no eyes, and the organization is unfair. Xue Xiang, you support me and help me to the principal's office. I don't care whether his elders in Huo Wubing's family are old friends. I just ask Principal Xia, who is like Huo Wubing who forced to break into the same dormitory, force others to take action, and beat up bad points like Huo Wubing, who should be dealt with with serious party discipline and school rules!"

     "What are you going to help? You guy is like this, so let's take care of yourself. Come on, let me see where it hurts. I heard from Lao Peng that he was hurting his waist. I happened to have a few massage skills that are not rumored. I have a good relationship and I will make you pick up some cheap things."

     As he spoke, Mr. Xue reached out and grabbed the position where Cui Yuanze held his big hand.

      Cui Yuanse had a very painful back pain and could not move even when he lay there. At the moment, Xue Xiang wanted to attack him, but he was so scared that he was scattered.

    The old saying goes, you have no hair on your lips and can’t do things firmly.

     In particular, technical massage is based on traditional Chinese medicine, which is the most important thing for people to treat dishes. It is serious for ordinary people. If you don’t have a few wrinkles on your forehead and a tuft of white hair on your lips, it will make the patient feel unconfident.

    At this moment, Mr. Xue was about to massage him. There were no wrinkles on his forehead and no white hair on his lips. Why didn't he call him Cui Yuanze frightened?

     , since Mr. Xue has taken action, how can there be room for Cui Yuansu to refuse to follow him?

     At that moment, Mr. Xue used his skillful hands, fixed his body, found the red and swollen part of his waist, and covered it with his hand.

     The hands were in contact with the skin, and Cui Yuanze seemed to be dead, and howled heart-wrenchingly. After Xue Xiang's palm was compacted, he kneaded for several times, the shocking howling immediately turned into a pleasant hum of a pig eating.

    Peng Chun didn't know the truth, so he rushed into the door and heard Cui Yuanze's howl. When he came in, he saw that Old Xue was attacking Cui Yuanze, so he didn't complain.

     's thoughts. As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Xue jumped out of bed. In a flash, Cui Yuanze also climbed out of bed.

     After standing still, Cui Yuanze began to sway left and right and twist his waist. Suddenly, he grabbed Old Xue's arm and exclaimed repeatedly.

      He was in pain just now. Xue Xiang rubbed his big hand for a few times and then he was intact. Even the miracle doctor was not as magical as this.

     Cui Yuanze did not know that it seemed simple to rub it a few times, but in fact he used the best methods in Chinese martial arts to secretly vomit inside, help Cui Yuanze to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis as quickly as possible.

    "Okay, Lao Cui, don't talk about these useless things, just talk serious, Huo Wubing rushed in and snatched the porcelain pig, and said nothing else?"

    Xue did not go directly to Huo Wubing, but turned back here. As a result, it was to help Cui Yuanse relieve the pain. After all, Cui was injured by him, Mr. Xue.

     2nd, it is to understand the specific situation.

    Huo Wubing was not crazy and came to take revenge on him, Xue, and would not take a porcelain pig to vent his anger. Although the person surnamed Huo also knew that Mr. Xue valued this porcelain pig very much, but Mr. Xue believed that the person surnamed Huo must not know what Mr. Xue valued this porcelain pig in his mind.

    If Huo Wubing knew about it, he would probably not dare to attack the porcelain pig.

     In a nutshell, Mr. Xue believed that Huo Wubing snatched the porcelain pig, so he used this to bait and led him to take the bait.

    As soon as Mr. Xue mentioned Huo Wubing, Cui Yuanze smiled and said, "The person surnamed Huo is simply crazy. When he rushed into the door, he rushes over your bed, throws you all over the ground, grabs the porcelain pig and leaves. I stop him. This bastard pushes hard, and my waist comes with the hard iron of the bed ladder, falls to the ground, and the person surnamed Huo shoots the door and leaves. In a word, you're so crazy! You'll always look for Principal Xia now."

     Peng Chun was in a fog when he entered the door. At this moment, he finally touched the door and pushed Cui Yuanze, "Old Cui, you have healed your scars and forgot to hurt. The surname Huo is not that simple!"

    "I care whether he is simple or not. This grandson is not a thing anymore. I don't believe this place that has not been explained by this dignified Central School!"

    "What is the reason for saying it?"

    "Old Peng, you are not confused, the person surnamed Huo robbed Xue Xiang's things and beat me up. This is an ironclad fact, why would Principal Xia really ignore the school spirit and party discipline for his elderly people in the Huo family?"

     "Old Cui, I see you are confused in the Water Resources Hall and don't know anything about the world anymore! The fact is still the ironclad? I ask you, Huo Wubing, come in and grab things. Who else has seen it besides you? He beat you, who has seen it again? What about your wound? Just this, you want to find Principal Xia. I think you are looking for scolding!"

    "Oh, it's all about Xue Xiang. If I had known, I would have someone carry him to Principal Xia's office!"

     "Come on, I tell you, Huo Wubing is a good person. Even if you are injured, even if I was in the dormitory, it would be useless to be a witness. Similarly, Huo Wubing can find other absent witnesses, so, don't expect to win a verbal lawsuit!"

    Peng Chun finished speaking, Cui Yuanze fell on the chair with his butt, his eyes were dull, and he murmured, "This is something that has nothing to say!"

    Peng Chun ignored him and said to Xue Xiang, "Brother Xue, we will endure this dumbfounded. Just a decoration. If you care about it, I will give you a more beautiful file named Huo, and that's all!"

     After a few days together, Peng Chun knew a little about Xue Xiang's temperament. He was definitely a cold-hearted guy, and even more a bit of a bad temper. Last time he was at the People's Hotel, he saw it sincerely.

    This time, Huo Wubing came to the door again, making Xue Xiangxi calm down, and even thought it was impossible.

     Unexpectedly, Xue Xiang calmly came to him and sat on the chair in front of his desk, his legs raised high on the desk, smoking cigarettes leisurely, very leisurely, and there was no sign of getting angry. (To be continued)

    

    

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