It was hard to think about it from both sides, and Yan Botao had to come to Xue Xiangchu to walk through this incident, hoping to get something out so that he could re-evaluate the Director Xue in front of him.

Xue Xiang originally wanted to continue fighting, but then he thought, "Since this person has to know something, let me tell him something so that he won't always worry about me in the future." Then he said, "Forget it, you guy is not an outsider, and I don't need to hide it from you. I have some old friends with No. 1 of the Beijing Municipal Committee, and the other party is an elder who I can speak. I told him about my experience at the Xicheng Branch. Unexpectedly, the leader took it seriously. After careful investigation, he involved a lot. Then he found that behind the pilot project of the Xicheng Branch was rotten, so he stopped it in time."

The highest level of lies is that it is seven parts true and three parts false.

The Xue and An were close together, and it was not a secret at a considerable level, and Yan Botao also heard of them. However, in his opinion, Xue Xiang could only interact with the three generations of the An family. How could he connect with a big figure like An Zaihai?

This time, after hearing what Xue Xiang said, and thinking about the rapid reaction of the Beijing Municipal Committee, it was time to predict the development of the matter as Xue Xiang said.

In an instant, Yan Botao was in awe and took Xue Xiangshou and said, "Forget it, let him go through the past. If there is any more communication between us, we don't need to take some words to heart. Member Fang is not proud of him. Even if he fights with him and fights with him, in front of such people, being gentle, respectful, frugal and ruthless is equivalent to suffering. Okay, let's talk about this today. I'll treat you tomorrow night and call Director Wuji. I think he is very enthusiastic about leaving with you. Everyone gathers together, and they are all good friends."

Xue Xiang responded, and Yan Botao left with satisfaction.

After Yan Botao left, Xue Xiang's office still had not calmed down. Someone from the Reform Coordination Office and the Supervision Office he was in charge came to report on his work one after another. This was the first time since he took office. In the past, he called someone to call someone, so someone came to him.

There was no call this time, and someone came to the door one after another, and there were even comrades who were not in charge of the department.

Xue Xiang thought, "The world is the same, and this position can only be achieved through the blow, and only two fists can win back dignity. The dignified courtyard was thought to be the one who performed his duties and had his own positions, and his position was well and orderly. Unexpectedly, he would still fight for his position with his fangs in the end."

Just when Xue Laosan sighed that "status is driven by fists", the little guy was squinting his eyes and angrily thinking about who to beat him and vent his anger.

It turned out that in class just now, the math teacher announced that the implementation of the best and the poor, the best and the bad, the advanced and the backward, one and one, the right and the other.

After class, according to the previous math test results, the students formed a team freely, but everyone had a good match, so she ignored it.

Logically speaking, her grades are not bad, and she ranks among the top ten in Yuyingdu. When she goes down to these five middle schools, she stands out. Such top students should be the match between poor students, but no one cares about him.

The worst-scored classmate Zhang was too lazy to get close to her. He would rather not be paired up than help her. Xue Shi became a member of her.

"Hmph, don't let me help you, I'm not careful!"

Xue Shi muttered, closed the flip table with a snap, put his hands into his pocket, hung his shoulders, and walked out of the classroom.

After running five laps on the playground, climbed onto the parallel bars, and did a few abdomen lifts. Then, he sat on the bar and watched the boys playing football on the playground.

The messy dribble, the crappy shot, and the single-handed offensive mode made Xue Shi, who had watched many professional football games, cover her nose.

"Hey, Xue Shi, why are you hiding here? You didn't even look for you in your class. Let's go and attack the city together."

The person who spoke was a fat little fat man, not tall, with a silly and a thick and simple man. As he spoke, he handed a popsicle, which was wet and ticked on the snow-white sealing paper. Obviously, he had it in his hand for a while.

Xue Shi jumped off the parallel bars, took the popsicle, tore the paper, and quickly put the popsicle that had only been melted into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Dazhuang is not bad, I remember me at any time, let's go, I'm idle, I'll play for a while, let's take care of them and knock them over."

Because of the first time I arrived at the dormitory and sprinkled candy, Xue Shi offended several core girls in the class, and the news spread. All the classmates wore tinted glasses to see her, the young lady who was transferred from another school.

After a while, it turned out that this Miss Xue Shi was not a fellow student. She was not a good student and had no food and clothing. She even spoke in a hutong voice. She was stable and lacked the smell of the stock market...

Such an unusual series naturally became the one that was conspicuous. Even if the classmate who wanted to get close to her was worried that she would be close to her and would be isolated by all the classmates.

Just like that, Xue Shi's career in No. 5 Middle School started with a tragic beginning. Without companions, she was jealous everywhere, and her mood would be sunny for a few days.

By chance, after school, I saw someone cheating the little fat man’s pocket money. Jin Yong’s martial arts, which he watched a lot when he was a child, finally played an educational role. Xue Shi’s chivalrous spirit broke out and held up a brick to scare away the bad boy.

As a result, I made a good relationship with the little fat man. Unexpectedly, the two were in the same grade. The little fat man was from the next class. After a while, he became good friends.

The classmates didn't like each other, but Xue Shi mostly followed the fat man in the neighboring class.

The two of them were talking and laughing, heading towards the west playground. Suddenly, they saw a circle of people around the east playground. Xue Shi was the most lively. He pulled the little fat man and ran to that place. Before he could get close, he heard a noisy shout, "Hug one, hug one..."

Xue Shi pushed the left and right, and soon pulled the fat man into the crowd. He immediately saw four or five tall boys surrounding a girl of the same age. The girl was so beautiful and very pleasant. After a closer look, he knew that it was Zou Xuehua, the little fat man’s neighbor, who had spoken together.

At this moment, there was a tall and thin boy standing in front of Zou Xuehua, who was 1.75 meters tall. Among his peers, he stood out. Even Xue Shi, who was outstanding in height, was half a head shorter than this person.

The tall man was wearing bell-bottom pants, leather jacket, and a pair of toad glasses were about to cover half of his face. He was the standard outfit of a gangster nowadays. He held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and knelt on one knee, feeling affectionate, but he didn't spit it out.

She has really seen the world and is most annoying to learn from foreigners in this kind of local buns and play with this vulgar romance.

Zou Xuehua's face turned red with her head down, and she kept moving, but wherever she moved, someone immediately blocked the way, which made her cry so anxious that she almost burst into tears.r1152
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