Speaking of which, Su Meiren is a teacher, Xue Xiang is a disciple, and Su Meiren is a role model and has a dignity in his teachings. If he is in daily life, he will never talk so badly with his students, but Xue Xiang is an exception. Su Meiren himself cannot understand the reason. Perhaps through many debates, he subconsciously no longer thinks that Xue Xiang is his student, but an opponent who can sit and discuss the truth.

"Okay, someone is sharp-tongued, and I can argue that I am unlucky if I fall, so I won't pursue it. But for the next two things, with Teacher Su's character, you shouldn't be dependent on it?" Xue Xiang stood up in the car, shrugged while saying, full of provocation.

"What's the matter?" Su Meiren vaguely guessed one, but was curious about the second one.

"Let me talk about the first thing first. Teacher Su, how did my score of 60:50?"

"You got the exam yourself. Is it necessary to ask this question? Could it be that you failed the exam yourself and found someone else to answer the exam?" Su Meiren thought to herself, but she pretended to be surprised on her face, almost not making Xue Xiang angry to death.

"Teacher Su, don't pretend to be confused when you understand. I'll ask for a check-up!" Xue Xiang was extremely frustrated and made another old request. There is only one way to deal with such a guy who refuses to admit his conscience.

"The test paper has been sealed, and it is troublesome and inconvenient to check it!"

"I'm not afraid of trouble!"

"I'm afraid of trouble!"

"you……"

Xue Xiang was so angry that he was breathing heavily, but he had no choice but to remember that when he was going to check the paper last time, Su Meiren was not like this, so why did she become a candy now?

"Let me tell you the second one, I don't have time to waste time with you." Seeing Xue Xiang blushing, Su Meiren's face turned colder, but her heart was like drinking iced honey water in her dog days.

"Okay, I originally planned to solve the first thing you did for me, but I won't say the second thing, and I will save face for Teacher Su. Since Teacher Su doesn't have face, I will just say it. Teacher Su, you are a top student in the country and are a role model. How can you do something about peeping at students? Isn't it a bit too, too that?" At the end of the words, Xue Xiang was actually dragging his voice.

Su Meiren suddenly changed color, pointed at Xue Xiang with her fingertips, and shouted: "Xue Xiang, clean your mouth, what is voyeurism? Who is voyeurism? You?"

Xue Xiang shrugged and smiled, "This is not what I said, have you admitted it yourself?"

"What do I admit? Xue Xiang, I thought before that you were a poor person, but you were a well-educated student. Now it seems that you are really a bunch of hooligans." Su Meiren's pretty face was frosty, and the two peaks under the floral shirt on her chest kept undulating.

"I'm so angry?" Xue Xiang still smiled.

Hearing this, Su Meiren suddenly opened her goose egg, "You don't use my class anymore."

It seemed inexplicable. The sentence that was incorrect in the text almost scared Xue Xiang and said in a terrifying manner: "What do you... mean?"

"It's not interesting. It's useless to fail the subjects that are destined to be able to pass the exam. You can wait and re-examine." When Su Meiren heard Xue Xiang's tremolo, she became more charming.

"No, no, no, I just said nothing, I'm just talking nonsense. You can't do this. As long as you have not finished painting, I will continue to shape you and ensure that you are the same as before, you..."

Xue Xiang wanted to slap himself twice. Others held nuclear weapons and rushed up by themselves, just looking for abuse.

Xue Xiangran a cigarette and sneered in his heart.

I don’t know when Zhou Zhenglong will no longer call the other four people in the team meeting “some secretary”, but will directly contact Comrade XX, which is Xue Xiang, who helped him to the position, is no exception. Even more, Xue Xiang is now entering Zhou Zhenglong’s office, and the latter will no longer stand up to greet the door, but sit firmly behind the table and wave gently, holding the top leader’s airs.

Even if Xue Xiang is treated like this, Liu Gao's "crime body" is even more terrible. It's a big blame for Liu Gao being too tough. He always knows that he has no chance of winning, but he still calls for it. When attacking Zhou Zhenglong, he always has to bring Xue Xiang with him, so that Xue Xiang has no chance to operate from it.

In this way, Zhou Zhenglong saw that Xue Xiang and Liu Gao seemed to have no chance of turning around, and immediately surrendered to Xue Xiang's reliance. After all, as long as the two of them could not form a joint force, Secretary Zhou would sit firmly on Mount Tai. After that, Zhou Zhenglong became increasingly arrogant, and the Youth League Committee was almost the one-man of the old man. He simply did not hold a secretary meeting for many things and directly ordered them. What's more, Mao Wang, the director of the Finance Department, simply became Zhou's secretary, and tied it to his belt all day long. No matter who applies for funds, Secretary Zhou would almost have to pass by him.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhenglong also knew that he could not bully Xue Xiangtai. Every time the Propaganda Department was taken care of more or less. However, the originally popular group office had a large number of clerks who were replaced, and there was no shortage of funds. Liu Gao's hair was so angry that he stood up on the ground every day.

Xue Xiang looked at Zhou Zhenglong's swaying back and pressed half of the cigarette butt into the ashtray... May 4, 1979 was the anniversary of the famous patriotic movement sixty years ago. Major administrative agencies and groups across the country naturally held a massive celebration. As the birthplace of the famous patriotic movement, the celebration was naturally more intense.

On May 4th, at 5 a.m., the secretary's office meeting of the Youth League Committee of the Philosophy Department of Peking University had just been held. The reason why the meeting was held at 5 a.m. was that these secretaries got up early, but that from May 3, all levels of Peking University held intensive meetings.

First, the school’s teacher-student meeting, then the whole party member meeting, then the department’s party committee meeting and the school’s Youth League Committee meeting, one meeting after another, and it was smelly and long. The passages were repeated and repeated, which made Xue Xiang complain, but he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

After finally ending all the meetings, it was already 4:30 in the morning. Xue Laosan was so sleepy that he was planning to deal with him on the small camp bed in the office for a night, Zhou Zhenglong asked for a secretary's meeting.

At that time, Xue Xiang looked up, but saw that the old man's face was flushed and there was no trace of depression. Liu Gao, who was standing beside him, was still standing on his hair. Looking at the Blue Sword, Xiang Yuan looked trembling in his heart, thinking to himself, could it be a great skill to hold a meeting? (To be continued)! ~!
Chapter completed!