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Chapter 145: The Bus

This female colleague named Gao Shan, Zhang Hengu had heard about the super goalkeeper for a few days at work. Gao Shan's husband was the former deputy county magistrate of Huahai County. For some unknown reason, he fell from the third floor of the small white house of the county government.

Dead. Takasugi has cried in tears for the past two years and basically stopped working. Because of her husband, even the county government gave her some respect, not to mention the small external publicity office.

"Are you going to attend the class reunion?" Gao Shan asked Zhang Hengu. Since you have heard the other party's call, don't pretend you don't know anything.

Zhang Hengu hummed, gestured to her and entered the office without saying anything. Since the phone call had been heard, of course there was no need to hide it anymore.

Although Zhang Hengu's voice was very small, it was just his own feeling. Just like when he was studying in Beijing, he shocked the professor when he answered the phone. Although his call was in the corridor, people in the office also listened.

A rough idea.

Class reunion is a very popular game nowadays. Because people are becoming more and more lonely and helpless in life, people dig out all kinds of previous relationships to keep in touch. In some of the greatest stories circulating

In friendship, carrying guns together, sharing the same window, and going to prostitutes together are all relatively pure friendships. Therefore, in this materialistic world, the friendship between classmates seems somewhat sincere. Read Almighty World of Warcraft.

When everyone discussed the issue of classmates because of Zhang Hengu’s class reunion, they must have raised the issue of Zhang Hengu’s academic qualifications. Zhang Hengu studied at the Beijing Horse Racing Academy and only stayed at the leadership level. These ordinary employees did not know

. Besides, what Zhang Hengu is going to attend now is a class reunion, which of course involves the question of which school Zhang Hengu graduated from.

This is really the best thing to mention. Zhang Hengu has never been to school for a few days, so it is too difficult for him to tell him which school he graduated from. Zhang Hengu thought of Chen Yinghong once saying, when encountering bad things

The answer to the question was in the language of birds. When he first met Director Li, Zhang Hengu didn't understand this truth. Now he suddenly understood it. He said: "I, hey, I don't know a few Chinese characters. I am a worker and peasant."

Graduated from the Military University."

What is the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers University? Zhang Hengu didn't know. He only knew that he was originally a farmer and later a migrant worker. Although he had never served as a soldier, he was still a member of this big family. This should be considered as a way to give himself a sense of origin.

If they don't understand, then they deserve to die.

But how could these people know his details? When they heard about the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University, they were stunned for a moment. One person immediately understood and said, "Xiao Zhang, which Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University did you graduate from? You're not that old, why?

Can we catch up with that era? It is said that those who can go to the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers University are all talents with advanced ideas and excellent academic performance. There are many scientists in China's Ministry of National Defense who came from the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers University. There are also some people at the top of our Dai Gang who are workers, peasants and soldiers.

Those who have graduated from university. It is said that there is no need to take the entrance examination for the Workers’, Peasants and Soldiers’ University, and they are all recommended..."

Xiao Lin took over the conversation and said: "Tell me, are there any unspoken rules about skin care recommendations...? I saw the Miss World selected by China two days ago... Well, I will let you take a look before we eat, and I will make sure to lose weight immediately."

After Xiao Lin said this, Xiao Yao immediately went to search for pictures of beauty pageants on the Internet. Everyone else came to watch the transvestite beauty pageant. Only Lao Xing seemed to be somewhat interested in Zhang Hengu's academic qualifications.

Lao Xing asked: "I have never been able to figure it out. What do they study in the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University? Are they the same as the courses offered in ordinary universities?"

Zhang Hengu really couldn't talk like birds anymore, so he had to tell the truth: "It's just a matter of doing work."

When the comrades who had just watched the shemale beauty pageant heard what Zhang Hengu said, they couldn't help but stretched out their hands and said: "Xiao Zhang, what you said is really insightful. Don't talk about the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers University, even ordinary universities now, what you learn is crap.

!”

Several people laughed. It was as if a fart brought down the entire university, and they all benefited from it.

Zhang Hengu was afraid that they would continue to discuss such professional content, so he wanted to change the topic to something else. Thinking of the colleague named Gao Shan outside just now, he asked Lao Nongxing: "What's going on with that guy named Gao Shan?

How can she never go to work?"

"You mean the bus? Oh, who can control her? She has a back-up," Lao Xing said.

"What?" Zhang Hengu was a little surprised by the name of bus mentioned by Lao Xing.

When Lao Xing saw Zhang Hengu's strange appearance, he felt a sense of accomplishment. Of course a new colleague would not know so many anecdotes in the unit. Lao Xing explained to Zhang Hengu: "The bus

That’s Yumi Takasugi’s nickname, and Takasugi is the bus.”

Yumi Takasugi? This time it was Zhang Hengu’s turn to look straight. Isn’t this a Japanese name? Most of the Dai people’s names follow Chinese customs, and some are mixed with local ones, but there are really not many people who are called Japanese names. Is it possible?

Is this woman Japanese? Although the Dai gang members are complicated, they are just Chinese, Thai, free people, and South Vietnamese. I have never heard of any Japanese.

"That's a Japanese bastard." Kobayashi came over and laughed in a low voice. "Takasugi is half Japanese and half local."

Lao Xing covered his face with a newspaper and lowered his voice and said: "It's probably the Japanese who came here to travel, bred a horse and ran away. They also wanted to give her a Japanese name, hoping to make her more beautiful."

Zhang Hengu actually heard such interesting news, and his curiosity surged. However, since he was new here, he tried his best not to get involved in such topics, so as not to offend people unknowingly. Call him Zhang San Li Si, anyway.

A person's name is just a code name, as long as you know who she is.

"Let me ask, has Gao Shan looked at Xiao Zhang too many times in the past two days?" Xiao Lin asked, staring at Zhang Hengu unkindly, and Lao Xing also smiled mischievously at Zhang Hengu.

Zhang Hengu couldn't understand the meaning of their laughter, so he asked them what they meant.

"Hey, anyone Gao Shan can look at will definitely be sexually happy." Xiao Lin said with some envy.

There was some connotation in what he said, and of course Zhang Hengu couldn't understand it. Thinking of the bus they just talked about, he simply asked them why Gao Shan had such a nickname?

Xiao Lin said: "Don't you know about the bus? Of course, everyone will get on it."

Zhang Hengu also smiled mischievously.

In the afternoon, Xiao Liang called and said that he had already bought it, so that Zhang Hengu could go to Nanjiawa Primary School to try on new clothes after school in the afternoon. When Zhang Hengu heard Xiao Liang's words, his body immediately reacted, but

I don’t know, it’s already a little difficult to get close to Xiao Liang.

When he got off work, Zhang Hengu met Gao Shan head-on. Thinking of her nickname, Zhang Hengu couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Gao Shan met his gaze without evading at all, and said: "Xiao Zhang, I heard that you want to

I'm going to attend a class reunion, and I happen to be wearing Adidas casual clothes. You can wear it, it should be just right. There are too many people wearing suits in such an occasion, and they don't show their personality. If you like, I have a Toyota there for you.

It’s also open.”

"No, no, no." Zhang Hengu was a bit big-headed. He was sending a car and clothes, and it was obvious that he was being asked to get on the bus. He, Zhang Hengu, was pure and noble, so he couldn't take advantage of this man.

After coming out of the building, Zhang Hengu realized that he was soaked to the skin.

Riding the bicycle, Zhang Hengu suddenly thought that Gao Shan wanted to give him a car to drive away. It seemed that he was indeed a little behind on the bicycle. It seemed that he would have to take the driving test one day. There were a lot of cars in the unit. Is there anything I could borrow?

The cars are open, but the public cars are not open.


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