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Chapter 400 School Violence

Chen Zhongyuan glanced at Du Fei and ignited, tilting his mouth and said, "You are the year old, less pumping ~"

Du Fei said "um" and asked: "When I encounter difficulties, the pressure is so strong?"

Chen Zhongyuan did not die, Bai Lai entangled smoking, sighed: "The case was still the New Year, and there was no eyebrows. In order to investigate the case, he also folded his comrades.

Du Fei suddenly moved and said casually: "Sanji, you said ~ this Liu Digang is related to Zhao Qing in it, will it be related to these two cases?"

Chen Zhongyuan's eyes condensed.

Du Fei continued: "You see, how many manpower and material resources have been invested during this time, or there is no clue, will it be dark, the murderer has been caught in a long time?"

Chen Zhongyuan thought about it: "If this is true, Liu Digang dares to jump up and down to spend money and fish? He just talks about it?"

Du Fei was silent, this is indeed unreasonable.

According to common sense, after committing such a big deal, the associates folded it in, Liu Digang must have ran away.

Unless ... he doesn't know what's going on at all!

It was just used by Zhao Qing.

But these are guessing, and can only wait for the results of Wang Dacheng.

Holding his eyes, he didn't stay for a long time.

Just a good car, I saw Zhu Ting emerge from behind, and said badly: "Hey ~ What about you? See the sky and run outside."

Du Fei said: "There is something at noon, I go to the third time to go."

Zhu Ting pouted and snorted: "It's Sunday tomorrow, two o'clock in the afternoon, don't forget!"

Du Fei laughed: "Don't worry, I just forgot to eat, and I can't forget your business."

Zhu Ting glanced at him, and he scolded "virtue" to leave.

But Du Fei stopped: "Sister Ting, wait ~"

Zhu Ting stopped "Um?"

Du Fei came up, hey: "Sister, you said last time, do you be a reporter in the Youth Daily?"

Zhu Ting nodded: "What do you want to do?"

Du Fei lowered: "I will turn right next month. I will come late at this age. At that time, I will be announced at that time.

Zhu Ting was more clever. When he heard it, he guessed it. He reached out his fingers and ordered Du Fei's head. There was no good breath: "You really dare to think! Just turn to the seventh -level clerk, you graduated from high school, and you are a party member.

Who dare not accept it? You give me a settlement, when, when, dare to think about those crooked doors! "

Du Fei blinked his eyes and said what happened to me, so he was crooked?

Quickly said: "Hey ~ Sister Ting, what do you think? Why did you tell me?"

Zhu Ting glanced at the left and right, whispered: "What's the matter! I told you, just a while ago, there was a second sister -in -law in the south. Like you, I also wanted to use newspapers to make potential ... blow the leather to the sky.

? Picked out, the future was completely destroyed. "

Du Fei stunned for a while, and immediately understood what Zhu Ting was worried: "Well! Where do you want to go."

Zhu Ting said: "What do you mean?"

Du Fei said: "You said that it was blowing the cattle in the newspaper, I was really real!"

Talking about Du Fei, he said that he was going to repair the house for the deaf old lady.

Another said: "Sister Ting, I don’t need to go online, and just write a tofu article on the matter."

Zhu Ting thought for a while, groaning: "That's what ... it's okay. Let me ask you to ask you, see what you say there, but you can call it, you must seek truth from facts."

Du Fei said: "Rest assured you ~ Your classmate should be uneasy, I ask him to see it in person."

Zhu Ting nodded, but in her heart, she also went to go, just take the opportunity to take a look at Du Fei's house.

Wait until the evening.

Du Fei's cycling back to the courtyard.

Yesterday I wanted to eat fried eggs, fried potato shreds.

Because they went to Qin Huairu and they went to the night school to delay.

When I think of it today, Du Fei is really a little bit fried.

I moved into the door with the car, thinking in it, stir -fry potato shreds at night.

But when he entered the moon door of the backyard, he saw the sticky stalk drooping, sitting on the steps in front of his door.

While stopping the car, Du Fei joked: "Big stalk, what's the matter? Did your mother hit you again?"

"Uncle Du ~ You're off work." The stick stalk raised his head, squeezing out Du Fei, a laughter than crying.

Since noticing, my own mother may have a leg with Du Fei.

The stick stalk hasn't been in Du Fei for a while.

He was a little scared. He had a few in his head. The memory of his dad was replaced by Du Fei.

But today, he doesn't know what. After feeding the chickens, he ghosts sit this.

Du Feishun found two eggs in the hen nest, and said with a smile: "I took a bite in Uncle today? Scallion fried eggs."

Since Qin Huairu was transferred to the office, their living standards have been improved a lot.

But stick stalks are still very interested in being able to stay at Du Fei's house. I look forward to: "Uncle, at night ~ Can you ... Can you give me a drink?"

Du Fei laughed: "Your little boy ... Okay, the old man, just drink something, but you can't, just one or two wines."

The eyes of the stick were lit, and I was busy: "Then I go back and tell my mother."

Speaking of a smoke, I ran back to the middle court.

Du Fei ignored him. He opened the door and entered the house, and first opened the radio.

Then change clothes, electric stoves, cook.

After about ten minutes, the stick stalk returned from the middle court, and there was a plate of hot peanut rice that was still hot.

Du Fei asked him to put on the table, and let him go to the ground window to get two green onions.

Then take out two eggs from the gourd jar, a total of four eggs, and two green onions, which can produce a large plate.

The next step is to cut the potato shreds and soak it in a bowl ...

The stick stalk was standing beside him, watching the kitchen knife quickly and falling in Du Fei's hands, making the sound of "Dangdang, Dangdang Dang", couldn't help but be very envious. Suddenly, "Uncle, what kind of time are you like me, what kind of time is it like me,

"?"

Du Feitou didn't raise his head: "At that time, I was definitely the first in the annual examination class!"

The face of the stick stalk stiffened.

Can I still talk well? Who said I learned it? I have a stalk ... as long as I do n’t mention the study, it is still a good man!

After Du Fei cut a potato, took advantage of another one and looked up: "Is this study not improved yet?"

Bangbang's face dumbfounded: "It's still ... it's okay."

Du Fei smiled, and did not mention it anymore. Instead, he asked: "I just made my head just now, and was bullied at school?"

The stick hesitant hesitated, and then "um".
Chapter completed!
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