Liu Xiaoya, one of the Twelve Golden Hairpins, has been teaching in colleges and universities. As a teaching assistant, her purpose is to develop members among students.
However, Zhang Tianhao has not allowed her to organize students directly.
Among the twelve golden hairpins, there is Liu Xiaoya who works as a teaching assistant at the university. After all, their diplomas have been borrowed by Zhang Tianhao from a foreign private university to create a fake certificate.
Of course, after donating a sum of money, everyone will have their student status files.
Twelve people, a lot of them, but all of them were kept by his side. As for the other graduation certificate, it was also processed in Xinjing. A telegram has been sent there and it has been completed. It will be sent after the year.
come over.
Liu Xiaoya develops students here, while He Qing on the other side is also organizing students to study, and is also developing students.
After all, as nominally returned overseas students, the two of them naturally received certain preferential treatment. It was also very reasonable for the university to hire them as teaching assistants.
Compared with Liu Xiaoya's place, He Qing's school is a girls' school. Naturally, all her students are girls, so it is easier for her to develop here.
In one class, thirty-two students came to study with her.
Of course, Zhang Tianhao didn't know about the development members that the two women were secretly competing against. As for how these members would be handed over to him, he believed that they would definitely give him an explanation when they felt the time was right.
If he knew, he would only be happy for the two women. The members he developed this time were all for training radio operators. Compared with other trainings, it was no less, and even more severe.
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At 7:30 in the evening, Zhang Tianhao walked out of the office, followed by Li Xiaowen. Although the number of conversations today was not as large as yesterday, he still felt that he still had a lot of energy left to talk.
After all, the literacy learning over there has ended, and now these people are asked to go running.
He also wanted to take advantage of their running opportunity to go directly there to get the clothes back, otherwise there would be really not much time. He was even planning not to go home tonight, but to rest in the factory and go directly to the factory early tomorrow.
conversation.
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On the other side, not far from Qian's Cloth Shop, Qin Yuxiang and Zhao Long and Zhao Hu were sitting in the Hongfang Cafe, slowly drinking coffee. In front of his table, there was a book he bought.
, flipping through it casually.
It's just that she has been sitting here for more than ten minutes without turning over it. Even the coffee on the table has been cold, and she has not moved.
He sat there with his chin in his hands, while his eyes kept looking out the window at the street, especially in the direction of Qian's Cloth Shop.
This kind of action has been maintained for more than ten minutes. It looks like looking at the scenery outside, but only she and Zhao Long and Zhao Hu know clearly that tonight is another night of bloodshed.
And there is not enough time now. In about ten minutes, it will be eight o'clock.
It's normal for Qin Yuxiang to be worried now. After all, no one knows where the whole thing will develop.
"Miss, do you want me to heat up your coffee?"
"Thanks!"
Qin Yuxiang just said, without even turning her head, and added: "Bring me a cup of hot coffee. Your coffee has a nice aroma. I like the smell."
"Thank you for the compliment, Miss. I'll give you a drink right now."
This is already the second cup. After finishing the first cup, the second cup went cold. Now it will be the third cup.
And she came to her senses at the waiter's call, flipped another page of the book, and immediately sat there and started reading again.
She just looked at her watch from time to time.
At this time, she had never felt that time was moving so slowly, and she wished that time could move faster.
"Miss, your coffee!"
Five minutes later, the waiter came over with a cup of coffee and carefully placed it in front of her.
"Thanks!"
She also took a deep breath, and the strong aroma of coffee came directly to her nose, making her like the taste of this coffee.
But she really didn't like this kind of coffee. After all, she had never drank coffee before, especially the bitter taste, which she really didn't like.
She has been here a few times, but it was only because of the mission that she had to come here.
At this moment, two cars arrived outside Qian's Cloth Shop. When the cars just stopped, they saw seven or eight people rushing out of the cars. As soon as these people got out of the car, they went directly to Qian's Cloth Shop.
Zhuang Li rushed over.
The leader was an old acquaintance, even Qin Yuxiang knew him.
Zhou Shuili, the captain of the special agent team No. 76, ran over with his team.
As this team of agents rushed in, and then rushed towards Qian's Clothing Village, it was obvious that Shuili's visit this week was definitely up to no good. After rushing in, there was a burst of shouting.
After Zhou Shuili got out of the car, she took a look at her subordinates who had already arrived. She was very satisfied because she moved so quickly.
"Captain, this is the boss, Lao Qian!"
"Is your last name Qian?"
"Yes, hello, young lady, what can I do for you? Why do you want to arrest me?"
At this time, Hashimoto Yu had countless MMPs in his heart that wanted to scold him. After all, he still knew these No. 76 players and could tell their identities at a glance.
Naturally, I want to curse in my heart, but the problem is that it is almost eight o'clock. It can be said that there are only five minutes until eight o'clock. If we don't solve the problem at hand, we will end up talking to that Yanzi from Peking!
"Hmph, take him away. I want to see if he realizes his mistake. Take him away. If we stay in the concession for a long time, we will attract patrols."
Zhou Shuili didn't waste any time with him and said loudly: "Close the team!"
"Captain, captain, do we have some misunderstandings? I'm just an honest small businessman. Look..." As he said that, he was about to take something out of his pocket.
"Snapped!"
Just when he was touching his waist, one of his men slapped him on the head, causing him to rush forward two steps.
At the same time, a gun was pressed against his head, and he shouted loudly: "If you still want to resist, I think you are looking for death."
Another person immediately touched his waist.
Then a Japanese pistol was pulled out, and a look of confusion or shock flashed across their faces.
Usually those who use this kind of gun are Japanese, so obviously the identity of the person in front of me is somewhat questionable.
Another person took out an ID card from his body and handed it directly to Zhou Shuili.
She took a look at the certificate and couldn't help but be stunned. The other party was a lieutenant of the gendarmerie, and he was lurking here. The purpose was obviously clear.
"Baga, Baga, are you all pigs? Are you all pigs?"
Seeing his ID being taken out, Hashimoto Yu felt like dying. It was almost eight o'clock. Who knew who the contact person was with so many people surrounding him outside.
He let the contact person go out of thin air, and he wanted to die.
"Baga, Baga!"
He was so angry that he slapped Zhou Shuili's face in turn. Feeling that one slap was not enough, he took turns and slapped her a few more times.
"Baga, you are all pigs, you are all pigs, you have fallen into the underground party's tricks!"
He was so angry that he threw away his clothes, then turned and walked into the store.
On the other side, Zhou Shuili was even more stunned, but she also knew that she had gotten into a big trouble this time, and even wanted to die.