The little guy held Xue Xiang's big hand and walked towards the classroom on the left. Xue Xiang screamed and felt ashamed. He didn't know which class the little guy was in. The little guy was considerate and pointed to the middle of the row of classrooms on the left.
The other person said: "That's my classroom, Class 5. You guys have to remember it. I'm going to take a test on you when I get home tonight."
Xue Xiang agreed with a smile. He carefully estimated that the total number of classrooms in these three areas was about thirteen or four. Although he didn't know how many children there were in one class, it was estimated that there were hundreds of children in this kindergarten. He asked
I followed the little guy up the stairs, and as soon as I reached the door of Class 5, I heard a quarrel going on inside.
"Director Li, I've said enough nonsense. I have to reserve this seat. It's up to you."
"Why do you want to make a decision? Our director hasn't spoken yet. How can you make this decision?"
"What's the fuss about? I'll give this seat to Chen. My child's eyesight is bad and he can't see the blackboard clearly from a distance. Everyone, everyone, please give me a face today. Whose family will have children who want to be soldiers in the future?
, enlisting in the army, I will take care of all the work."
"This, this..."
"With this little ability, he still dares to speak out. Who is willing to be the leader? Does our director need this favor?"
"you….."
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Xue Xiang was outside the door and had already heard everything about what was going on inside. A group of official fathers were fighting for seats for the second-generation officials. He didn't bother to care about this noisy matter, so he opened the door and barged in. But when he saw a
The classroom of more than 100 square meters is decorated with thirty
There are many small red lacquered tables, and there are already twenty or thirty children sitting in the classroom. They are watching the funny show on the podium with wide eyes. The podium in front of the blackboard has been surrounded by seven or eight people, and in the middle is a middle-aged man wearing glasses.
man,
The long face and hat-shaped hair were already flushed by the crowd and dripping with sweat. Not far from the desk, there stood two young girls in navy blue professional skirts. Their faces were anxious and their hair was disheveled. They were looking at the guests in fear.
Principal Li was almost fainting under the siege. There were also three middle-aged men with arrogant faces standing on one side, each holding a child in his hand, ignoring each other and waiting for the outcome of the negotiation. It seemed that these men were maintaining their identities.
A secretary was dispatched.
The arrival of Xue Xiang and the little guy did not cause any disturbance. The crowd was busy arguing with each other, so they paid no attention to them. However, two young girls hurriedly came forward to greet them. Before they could say anything, the little guy bowed to them.
Bow: "Hello, Teacher Wang, Hello, Teacher Bai."
Xue Xiang was very satisfied. It seemed that the little guy was only arrogant towards himself, and he was very polite outside. He smiled and touched the little guy's head, and said to the two teachers who came forward: "Hello, teachers,
I am Xiao Shi’s eldest brother, Xue Xiang. This is the first time we meet. Please take good care of me. Xiao Shi is very naughty and has caused a lot of trouble for you two at school.” After that, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with the two of them.
The little guy heard his elder brother say that she was naughty and rolled her eyes dissatisfied. She didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the teacher. She was planning how to tease her big brother when she got home at night. The little guy threw away Xue Xiang's hand and went straight towards her own
She ran to her seat, but as soon as she sat down, the quarrel suddenly stopped.
The two teachers didn't bother to shake hands with Xue Xiang, and hurriedly ran to the little girl's desk and picked her up. All eyes in the room fell here, and in an instant, the noise returned, and the quarrels were even louder than before.
Quite a few points.
"Director Li, what's going on? This table is occupied? It seems I haven't agreed yet!"
"Old Li, it seems that you no longer intend to betray your brother's reputation. Don't come back to beg me again."
"Whose girl is this, dares to steal this seat? I..."
"My sister, what's wrong? Can't you sit down?" Xue Xiang stared at a young man with a small parted hair and dressed as a secretary, and asked gloomily. It was he who made the rude remarks just now.
After working for a long time, this group of people has earned the position of their own little baby. Isn’t this just trying to steal something from a tiger’s mouth?…
Seeing that the rightful owner had arrived, the quarrel over there immediately stopped, and they all came towards Xue Xiang. Principal Li, who had narrowly escaped death, immediately collapsed to the ground and let out a long breath.
"Boy, I advise you to be wise and give up your seat to our Director Mao. This seat is hot!" Xiaofen turned his head and stared back at Xue Xiang and said in a nonchalant manner, his words full of threats.
Xue Xiang was annoyed by this kind of loser the most. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He took a side step to block his body and the children's sight. He grabbed his collar and pulled him down. He quickly raised his knees and hit him hard.
His lower abdomen. Immediately, his body bent like a shrimp, his face was pale, he was sweating like rain, he couldn't say another word, and sour water burst out of his mouth.
"Brother, what's wrong with this uncle? Did he eat bad food and have a stomachache?" The little guy was very curious when he saw that the bad uncle who was talking to his elder brother suddenly couldn't stand up straight. She was hugged by the teacher surnamed Bai.
Xue Xiang will naturally take care of her when he takes action, and will not let her see violence anywhere.
"Well, yes, he ate a lot of ice cream and big meat buns in the morning. He couldn't digest it after eating too much, and of course his stomach felt uncomfortable. Little guy, look at how much pain he has. Let's see if you dare to be greedy in the future." Xue
Use local materials and teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
The little guy saw that his little head was really hurting, and he still couldn't believe it. He began to say goodbye to the ice cream and the big meat buns for the nth time, and his little brows furrowed.
After hearing Xue Xiang's explanation, the two teachers lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter.
The two teachers secretly laughed happily, but they frightened the group of officials and secretaries who surrounded Xue Xiang. They had never seen such ruthless people who waved at each other when they didn't agree with each other.
He is a gentle and gentle person. Even if he fights to death in private, he still exchanges greetings when they meet. People say
After all, he is a coquettish and secretly mean person. How can he be as straightforward as Xue Xiang, punching and punching. All the officials were frightened and took a step back. Everyone felt scared: This is too barbaric, too, too weird.
Damn it, it's unreasonable. We are all people with status. What conditions can we negotiate? Why, how can it be like this?
Little did they know the anger in Xue Xiang's heart. If he hadn't come today, the kid's seat would have been taken away. Not for the sake of the kid's presence - he would have used a tooth crusher to greet him if he didn't see blood.
"Everyone, are you still interested in this seat?" Xue Xiang rubbed his fists and looked at everyone maliciously.
"It is a crime to hurt someone without any reason!"
Xue Xiang looked over following the voice and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man with a round face. He was one of the three self-identified people. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and jumped out!
"Then you can call the police."
The round-faced middle-aged man was choked by Xue Xiang and yelled: "I, Mao Changshun, the deputy director of the Beijing Discipline Inspection Commission and Supervision Department, do I need to call the police? You have too much regard for yourself." He revealed his identity and tried to use his power to overpower others.
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"I have always had a high self-esteem. Chief Mao said that I hurt people and didn't call the police. Do I want to imitate others and act bravely?" His identity did not apply to Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang stared at him and slowly approached him.
Mao Changshun was dumbfounded now. Yes, if I don't call the police, why should I ask the Discipline Inspection Commission to come and investigate him? I'm stupid, why should I show off my authority with this young boy? He, he won't do something to me too. Mao Changshun was completely panicked.
, stepped back repeatedly: "What do you want to do? I, I am the director."
Is this the official of the 1970s? His psychological quality is far inferior to that of the officials of later generations.
I ignored him, turned around, walked to Teacher Bai, picked up the little guy, and put him back in his seat.
This little guy's position is indeed good. In the first row, in the middle, it's no wonder that some people are chasing after him and fighting for it, but there are not so many people who can be considered to be fighting for it together? Even if Xue Xiang has a delicate heart with seven orifices, for a while
I can’t guess the whole story. It turns out that things are not that complicated.
In the beginning, there were only two people fighting, fighting, and more and more officials arrived, and things got so bad that they felt they had no chance of winning and left early, leaving only a group of half-sized bureaucrats arguing. It was not that big in the first place.
As a matter of fact, the seats in the first few rows are not bad, but as the saying goes
"Everyone fights for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense." Why should I give in? If I give in, won't it appear that I am inferior to him? People share the same heart and mind, and once they rise to the level of their own faces,
, no one is willing to give in. What? You are the director, and I am the director. You are the director and I
Not bad, I'm the director of a ministry. No matter how awesome your government department is, you can't control me as the head of the group. When the bureaucracy of a bunch of big and small bureaucrats breaks out, it will be hard for Director Li Dayuan, who is like a rat in the bellows——
Suffering from both sides, he is like a rat caught in the storm door - there is fire in all directions...
Seeing Xue Xiang arrogantly snatching away the seats, the crowd was naturally dissatisfied, but they did not dare to speak out. Xue Xiang raised his hem intentionally or unintentionally, and the pistol exposed was seen by them. They were not afraid of ordinary people holding guns.
, what I fear the most is a hot-blooded guy with a gun like this.
If you don't do it well, I'll give you a shot, and you'll die unjustly. Seeing that you can't do it, someone started to reason: "Why does this position belong to your sister? The teacher has the final say." This kid doesn't.
It's easy to deal with. Let's attack the teacher. No matter how awesome you are, your sister still has to listen to the teacher, right?
"This is my seat. I got the most red flowers during the final vacation. The teacher said, whoever gets the most red flowers will have this seat." The little guy said in a childlike voice, which made all the old bureaucrats blush.
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Xue Xiang patted the little guy's shoulder affectionately: "Baby, don't pay attention to them. Big brother is here, let me see who dares to take your seat."
Chen Dahe's small eyes moved quickly, and his heart was filled with excitement. Look at this kid's leather shoes, military uniform short-sleeves, trousers, and a gun. Could it be that he is from the army? He looks good at his young age.
Gun, maybe it's the guard of an acquaintance. No matter how good your government department is, you still have no choice but to use a mere guard from our military to see me, Old Chen, take the lead and show his face.
"Which unit do you belong to, little comrade? I am Chen Dahe, the commander of the 71st Regiment of the 325th Division. Maybe I am an old acquaintance with your leader. Why, do you want to show me some face today?" Chen Dahe stared at Xue Xiang with a burning gaze.
in front.
"Oh, it turns out you are Captain Chen. I have admired you for a long time." Xue Xiang complimented with a half-smile but not a smile. How could he know the captain? His eyelids are too deep now. Chen Dahe didn't realize it. He was overjoyed and was waiting to strike while the iron was hot.
, captured in one fell swoop, Xue Xiang spoke again.
"Not only does Captain Chen know my commander, but everyone should know me. As for whether he is an acquaintance, I will ask the old man later." After that, Xue Xiang took out his military officer's ID card and unfolded it. The four small black characters "**" made everyone dizzy.
, the two big blood-red characters of Anban were like two sharp arrows being shot, and everyone felt cold all over their bodies.
This time I stepped on thunder!
Who doesn’t know An’s name? Not only does the An family have an amazing influence in the military, but they have also begun to show their power in the political world. How can they, a group of petty bureaucrats, afford this? Without saying a word, everyone complained to Xue Xiang
, push the child to the two
The teacher withdrew in disgrace. Among them, Chen Dahe was the most embarrassed. He ran so fast that he bumped his head against the door frame. Without stopping for a moment, he ran away like a whirlwind and disappeared, leaving only dots of blood on the ground.
past existence.
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