Chapter 131 Truck
      are all foxes for thousands of years, no one can play in the Stories from a Chinese Studio!
     Director Qiao knew very well that Xue Xiang was trying to do this, and the fundamental purpose was Su Yanqing.
     It’s all because Fang Minggao is stupid. I don’t think about the family of the Xue family. How could the father-in-law be willing to give up after being so wronged?
     If an ordinary cadre is an ordinary cadre, even if the reporter is asked to obtain evidence, Director Qiao would not bow his head. Because the highest palace in the country, the country has a very prominent position and the political influence of negative news has been too bad, he, Qiao, cannot afford it.
      Therefore, he had to pinch his nose, resist the stench and wipe the butt full of shit and urine for Fang Minggao and others.
     Xue Xiangzi also knew Director Qiao's thoughts. The reason for this was indeed because of his father-in-law, but he never had the idea of harming justice with selfishness. Instead, he ran into things and then used the rotten flesh on Jingda's body to solve the predicament of his father-in-law. Xue Xiang was open-minded.
     However, Director Qiao's request was decided. He looked a little profit-oriented and had no principles, but in fact, Xue Xiang had other considerations.
     The truth is very simple. Today, the trend of Beijing Dazheng is strong and will definitely not withstand the impact of such sensational news explosion.
     Of course, I should be willing to accept it. Xue Xiang absolutely pointed out what he should do, but he heard him say, "Director Qiao, in my opinion, the current situation of the University of Beijing University is worse than quiet. I will communicate with the news media. But some words, like a thorn in the throat, will not be happy. The current style of the University of Beijing University is not as good as before, is a fact. As the University of Beijing University of Beijing, the current situation of the University of Beijing is really heartbreaking. I dare to assert that Li Youwei's affairs are definitely not an isolated case. Is there a big fish hidden behind it? Waiting for time to prove it. For Director Qiao, I think it is better to be proactive than passive!" After that, I hung up the phone.
     Director Qiao was stunned for a moment. Originally, Xue Xiangying was indifferent, but he really breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that he had the objective status of the other party's yamen and gaining the upper hand. It was natural to take a look at the objective situation of taking it.
      never thought that Xue Xiang would spit so easily.
    , when Xue said the last half of the sentence, Director Qiao's heart suddenly roared.
    Xue Xiang's words are simple, and he is suspected of killing people with a knife and fanning the flames.
     Director Qiao had to listen to it, because he also thought what Xue Xiang said was reasonable.
    Li Youwei's affairs are not an isolated case, but the rotten meat of Kyoto University is ironclad evidence. It can be hidden for a while but not for a lifetime. Instead of waiting until it has to passively accept the rot and erupt, it is better to provoke the pustule by yourself.
     At this point, Director Qiao's thoughts were completely opened and a series of measures were implemented.
      He took the initiative to adjust the work direction of the higher education department in the next stage, and put more energy and attention on the construction of clean government in major universities in Beijing.
    None expected that this change brought about a profound chain reaction, purifying the school atmosphere and there was no need to mention it.
    Fang Minggao unexpectedly collapsed in this purification operation. He became the first fallen principal in the history of Peking University, causing great shock. This triggered a great reflection in the education industry. Whether the principal is suitable for administrative cadres is the one who has taken office, thus creating a series of changes.
    This is a later story, press and do not display it.
      said that Xue Xiang ended the call with Director Qiao and raised his hand to look at his watch. Although he was still half an hour before he got off work, he was unwilling to wait. Tomorrow, the weekend, Xiaojie will return home, which is the time for the family to reunite. As a parent, Xue Xiang will show off.
      boarded the bicycle and rushed to the largest Weimin vegetable market in Xicheng. Picking a large bag of ingredients, the wind was rising under your feet, and rushed to your home. When you arrived at home, you first cleaned the potatoes, celery, leeks, yam, ribs, and eels by the sink, lifted them into the room, put on an apron, cut the slices of the ingredients, sliced them, and wrapped them into a plate. Then stir-fry the potatoes and ribs, put them in a casserole, simmered them carefully on the coal stove, and turned to the kitchen door to squat and smoked quietly.
     With vines, old trees, setting sun, if Old Man Xue has more straw hats and the cigarette in his mouth is replaced with a dry tobacco pipe, it will be a harmonious and freehand rural picture.
    A cigarette was not burned out, Xue gently pulled the ears, stood up with a smile, walked to the door, looked up, the sunset was deep, half of the green mountains, deep in the sunset, a bicycle was winding westward, with its eyebrows flying, smiling face and lips, and the silver bell-like laughter was like a line like rain, as if it was enough to pull the setting sun and soak the sky.
     Xiaoyi sat steadily on the 28th phoenix, kicking her long legs quickly, and she kept turning around, grinning her teeth, and the strong wind tugged and stood like a sword and halberd.
     At a delicate flying pigeon, the little guy angrily raised his eyebrows and stepped on his feet desperately. However, the flying pigeon was slender and the phoenix was mighty, and the wheels were stronger than the flying pigeon. Under the strong force of Xiaoyi, he saw that it was going to be farther and farther away. The little guy shouted and shouted, "Don't be proud of Brother Stinky, see I'm using my trick." As he said that, he patted Xiaobai who was squatting on the shoulder, "Xiaobai, get on!"
    Xiaobai roared with a proud tiger, and his four hooves flew into the air. He gently pressed the little guy's shoulder and landed on the ground like lightning. He clicked two points and caught up with Xiao Yi who was twenty meters away, climbed up to his shoulder, and kept rubbing Xiao Yi's face with his tail.
     Xiaoyi couldn't bear it and reached out to catch Xiaobai, but Xiaobai was avoided by Xiaobai. Xiaoyi drank it, "Stinky Xiaobai, hurry up and make trouble again, and see if I won't throw away your cat's urine."
     As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoyi suddenly exclaimed, but it was too late. It turned out that Xiaobai was in the Xue family for a long time, and the people who came to visit him all regarded it as a cat, and even those who were slapping horses deliberately brought a male cat to seduce Xiaobai.
     The little white tiger was powerful, and the cat immediately collapsed. From then on, Xiaobai could no longer hear the word "cat" in the tiger's ears.
     At this moment, Xiaoyi was too proud and even exhaled the word "cat". In an instant, Xiaobai was so angry that his tiger hair stood upright, and suddenly roared in Xiaoyi's ear and jumped off his shoulders.
     Xiaoyi's eardrum hurt because of the noise. When she was just glad, her butt suddenly sank under her butt, and she tilted her hands, and she could no longer control the handlebars. With a loud bang, she fell to the ground.
     It turned out that the little white tiger, who was humiliated, had no choice but to stop, jumped to the ground, chased the wheel, and then put the tiger's claws down a few claws. The front and rear tires were completely ruined, and there was no chance of bursting, so they were fucked directly.
    "Wow, Ya yell!"
    The little guy howled proudly, gnawing mud from his mouth, and shook by Xiaoyi, who was covered in mud, and whistled. Xiaobai pressed Xiaoyi's shoulder and wiped his claws. With a flash of lightning, he stood on the little guy's shoulder again.
    The four hooves were standing upright, majestic, and they did not forget to turn their heads around, turned their tiger eyes and rolled their eyes at Xiaoyi.
      A few more breaths, the little guy suddenly found Xue Xiang in front of the door, and suddenly felt cold in his heart. (To be continued)
    : All kinds of things are not going well, rub it, I wrote it well last night, the teacup tilted, the computer burned, I took it for repair, and said it would take one or two days, but this was a phone that was called out. It was hard to borrow a computer when I was in my hometown, but don’t worry, even if I typed on my phone, I would not stop.
    
    
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Chapter completed!