ps: I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Now, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" and follow it to give "Super Young Master" more support! At that time, Xue Xiang slapped the table heavily and cursed, "The person surnamed Zhang is looking for death. I won't provoke him. He is here to provoke me. Do he really think his butt is clean? At that time, Zhao Kang and Zhang Wuji competed for the deputy director. You said that Zhao Kang is easy to provoke. In order to drive Zhang Wuji down, this guy has collected a lot of questions about Zhang Wuji in recent years.

The materials for the matter were only taken care of by Zhang Wuji, and he reached out to take care of everything. Poor Zhao Kang was killed by Zhang Wuji using the same technique. Zhao Kang was in trouble and was unconscious. It turned out that this man was meticulous and handed over only a copy, but the original was preserved. Seeing that Zhao Kang and I were not in harmony, I transferred these materials to me. I was just thinking about the recent ups and downs of the Reform Commission, and Zhang was honest and wanted to calm down. Now, he dared to jump on my head and get mad, so I made him look completely good."

As he said that, Xue Xiang pulled open the drawer, pulled out a file bag, and threw it on the table, "I will take it to the discipline inspection room now and open it in front of Mr. Guo. I don't believe who can suppress the things I handed over!"

After a moment of brushing, Ma Tianyu changed his face, and Yan Botao was also stunned. He never expected that Xue Xiang was still hiding this hand and thought that Zhang Wuji had kicked the iron plate this time.

Xue Xiang ordered, "Xiaoma, go and see if Mr. Guo in the discipline inspection room is here or not. I'm really worried about handing it over to someone else. If I were here, I'll go there now!"

Xiao Ma agreed and ran out. After a while, he ran back, "Report to the leader, Mr. Guo is not here. He will take a rest today and be on duty tomorrow!"

"Think of his good luck, let him spare one more day!" Xue Xianghen said, retracted the file bag back to the left tile, then took out a small lock from the right tile, and locked the left tile.

At this moment, Dingling, the phone on the table rang. Xue Xiang took it and immediately pulled his face down and replied, "Okay, I'll be here soon!" After that, he hung up the phone and said, "Xiao Ma, I have something urgent to go out. You are guarding the office until I come back, and you don't leave." After the explanation, he turned to Yan Botao and said, "Yansi. Let him go over the past. This time I will deal with Zhang Wuji. I hope you will watch coldly. Don't interfere!"

Yan Botao is not a fool. Xue Xiang told Ma Tianyu to stay in front of him, just guarding the file bag in that trunk, or just suspecting that Yan is going back to find Zhang Wuji Gaomi?

If Xue Xiang had dared to go straightforwardly, Yan Botao would have been back to his face, but today, he would not dare to talk nonsense besides agreeing.

One is to see Xue Xiang's power. Two is to blame Zhang Wuji for having trouble with Xue Xiang's attendance.

At this moment, no matter how bad Xue Xiang's words sounded, he could only bear it.

Because he suddenly discovered that this guy went crazy, it was really terrifying. Who would have thought that he would quietly pull Zhang Wuji to death?

Who knows if he is also involved in it? In short, it is better to cause less trouble for such people who cannot understand it thoroughly.

But after Xue Xiang finished his explanation, he didn't say anything nonsense. He ran out of the door, got on the bicycle, and went all the way north, passing by the nearby coal yard, and with a thought, he turned the car in.

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"Now broadcast the x set of Guangbo gymnastics, one, two, three, two, three, four..."

Before the last class in the morning, all the students of No. 5 Middle School were gathered on the playground and started the afternoon exercises. Hundreds of people gathered together, raised their hands and turned their heads. The situation was really spectacular.

Of course, children of this age are in a rebellious period. In the words of later generations, they are veritable middle-aged young people, despising all rules.

Just now, although the various sports on the radio were normal and there were teachers patrolling around, nine out of ten of these people were lazy, supporting their arms and kicking their legs casually, and some even hid in the crowd, pushing and playing.

In their opinion, being a normal person is a manifestation of immaturity, so they do not follow the rules, so that they can prove that they have grown up and mature, and are adults.

But the little guy didn't think so. He had been in the classroom for most of the day and was rarely able to stretch his body. Everyone said it well, "What can't be with you, but you can't be with your body."

Here, she was stretching and kicking her left leg. The two boys next to her were pushing fiercely. The one next to her couldn't control her body and hit her, causing her to stagger and tilt her to stop and then to fix her body.

"What's going on? Let's make a fuss!" The little guy stood firm and shouted.

The newly transferred column is next door to the second class (4) of Grade 2. I heard that this class has all the bad students.

The man who hit the little guy was tall and despicable, and there was a huge black mole on his nostrils. It was annoying to see him. He was originally a man who could make people say something, but this guy was used to being slutty and had to make trouble for nothing. He was even more happy to come to the door. He also saw that the little guy was pretty. He immediately joked, "What's the saying in the first grade, I didn't learn physics well, I didn't hear the teacher say that the effect of force is mutual. How could I hit you? I also wanted to say that you hit me. Oh, hey, my shoulders really hurt, maybe you were hurt." As he said that, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his flesh.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he kicked him in the waist with a big foot, kicking him into the ground, and a big black man appeared.

The big black mole was hit, and the queue behind the second class (4) of high school is in trouble. It is normal for people in their own class to fight and fight, but once the people in their own class are beaten by other people, these second-tier juniors must have to join in groups.

Immediately, the lazily stretched out his hand and kicked his legs disappeared. A bunch of people in the back row of the second class of high school (4) surrounded him, pointing at Da Hei, and even those who rolled up their sleeves were ready to take action at any time.

Someone who knew the big black guy bared his teeth and cursed, "Damn Dongzi, are you impatient? It would be fine if you jumped in the first grade, but you actually bullied the second grade. You are looking for death!"

At this moment, Big Black Moe also got up, pointed at Big Black's nose and turned black, and wanted to make an appointment with Big Black to fight alone.

Dahei sneered repeatedly and pointed at the little guy and said, "Do you know who she is? Have you never heard of Sister Shi from Class 1 and 3?"

Wow!

The people in the second year of high school (4) who were about to gather were all over their faces and were even more surprised! The crowd surrounding them immediately scattered a big circle, and the big black mole that had been shouting before continued to tremble, and the face turned blue in an instant.

"My grass, who dares to touch Sister Shi, is so tired of living!"

"This is not what I am looking for death. I'm paralyzed and slashed!" (My novel "Super Young Master" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued)

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