Zhao Gangjun ranked first in the province in the exam, and Zhao Gangjun passed on the answer to Zhou Tongyan, so Zhou Tongyan would have a hard time even if he didn't do well in the exam.
Of course, Zhao Gangjun gave Zhou Tongyan the answer selectively. It would not be good if Zhou Tongyan suddenly acted too unfavorably.
I just didn't expect that just like that, Zhou Tongyan ranked third in the class.
Of course, this score is only one or two hundred in the province, so there should be no problem in getting into a good university.
"Brother Gangbong, the next step is to fill in the application form. Which university do you want to study? I'll see if I can go with you!" Zhou Tongyan said excitedly.
"fj university."
Zhao Gangjun said, "When the time comes, you can apply to FJ University."
"fj university?"
Zhou Tongyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Gangbong, are you sure?"
"certainly."
"Okay! I will also apply for FJ University, haha, so we can be good friends for four years again! There is another one, Brother Gangjun, fill in the application tomorrow. After filling out the application, I plan to organize everyone to go rafting, Gangjun
Do you have any ideas?" Zhou Tongyan asked.
"drifting?"
Zhao Gangjun frowned and was about to say that he was not free. Suddenly, Zhao Gangjun thought of something.
"Can I bring my family members?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Okay!" Zhou Tongyan said, "Brother Gangbin, do you want to take the eldest sister-in-law, the second sister-in-law, or the third sister-in-law?"
"Sister-in-law, let's talk about your age tomorrow."
With that said, Zhao Gangjun hung up the phone.
If we take Sister Lingling with us when we go rafting tomorrow, then Sister Lingling will naturally not investigate the case. Then I will send some people to destroy the things that should be destroyed. Then everything will be ok?
Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but admire his own brain, which was really flexible.
Just when Zhao Gangjun was thinking about calling Huang Lingling to talk about this matter, Zhao Gangjun's cell phone rang again.
This time it was Lin Shuya's call.
"congratulations."
Lin Shuya smiled and said, "The top scorer in the college entrance examination. You surprised me."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "You also surprised me when you came second in the college entrance examination."
"By the way, which school do you plan to apply for?" Lin Shuya asked.
"Do you want to ask about my school and then avoid me selectively?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.
"Do you think I would do this?" Lin Shuya asked.
"fj university."
Zhao Gangjun said.
Lin Shuya was silent.
"Are you also from FJ University?" Zhao Gangjun asked in surprise.
"Um."
Lin Shuya nodded.
"Holy shit, it's fate!"
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Are you really planning to avoid me selectively?"
"I also want to get into FJ University, so I won't change." Lin Shuya said.
"I won't change either."
Zhao Gangjun said.
"Then we will become alumni again! See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gangrong put the phone away.
It should be said that Zhao Gangjun really has no idea about his fiancée, whose engagement is about to be terminated.
Firstly, it’s because people have already said it to death. Zhao Gangjun’s dignity will not let Zhao Gangjun do that kind of hot-faced but cold-butt thing. Secondly, Zhao Gangjun feels that the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the women must come one by one. Now he
I really don’t have much time or energy to care about Lin Shuya, and besides, the bet I made with He Xiaorou... If He Xiaorou grabs me and wants to cash in the bet with me, should I go up or down or up?
If he was married, wouldn't that mean he was married to his fiancée's cousin?
This is a bit too evil.
Zhao Gangjun took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth while he was having sex endlessly.
Only then did Zhao Gangjun realize that he didn't have a lighter in his pocket.
Fortunately, there was a woman smoking nearby.
This is a very beautiful woman, wearing a miniskirt, and looks like she is waiting for someone.
Zhao Gangjun stepped forward and said, "Beauty, lend me a hand."
The beautiful woman glanced at Zhao Gangjun and said, "Do you want a mobile phone number, or do you want to chase me?"
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly and said, "I just wanted to lend a hand."
"No borrowing."
After the beauty finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Zhao Gangjun opened his mouth slightly and looked at the beauty's back in astonishment.
Damn it, this young master finally wants to be pure for once. What is wrong with this world?
After failing to borrow a fire, Zhao Gangjun had no choice but to continue walking forward with a cigarette in his mouth. Not long after walking, he heard the sound of a whistle beeping in front of him.
Whistle blowing on the street, are you stupid?
Zhao Gangjun murmured as he walked to the side of the road.
At first glance, they turned out to be several police officers.
It should be said to be the traffic police.
These traffic policemen were blowing whistles to drive away the crowd.
"Everyone, please stand at the side of the road. No more crossing is allowed!"
The traffic police shouted loudly.
Zhao Gangjun sighed helplessly, Damn, the roads are under martial law!
What is road security?
It's very simple, just don't leave.
Why aren't you allowed to leave?
Because a leader wants to leave.
If you still don't know, think back to the period movies. When the official goes out, is there someone in front of him holding a sign saying "Silence and avoidance"? Then the people on the roadside have to stand politely and wait for the official to pass by, so that they can pass.
road?
This kind of situation existed in ancient times, which we call bureaucratic style. It also exists in contemporary society, and we call it that leaders are busy.
The leaders are very busy, they have to take care of thousands of things every day, and they are busy buying houses and watches, so they always use private cars when going out. The private cars drive very fast, ignore the traffic lights, and go by in a blink of an eye.
Driving fast is naturally dangerous. Therefore, for the safety of the vast number of people hanging on the road, the road naturally needs to be under martial law. If there is no martial law and you are hit and killed, and you have no place to seek compensation from anyone, will you suffer a loss?
Therefore, this fully demonstrates that some leaders are very concerned about the masses.
The road was quickly closed, and the roadside was full of people. Some of the side roads were also full of cars. No matter what kind of car, they were all crowded together.
This is a provincial capital city, and the daily flow of people/traffic is huge. Therefore, the place next to us is getting more and more crowded twice.
"What a grand display."
Zhao Gangrong looked at the whole street and saw that it had been cleared out in a few minutes. There was not a single person or car, and he secretly thought that such a scene must be at least provincial and ministerial level cadres traveling.
Not long after, police sirens were heard in the distance.
One-oh-one-oh.
Zhao Gangjun poked his head out of the crowd, looked at the police car clearing the road not far away, and curled his lips.
In fact, the central government has repeatedly issued orders not to implement road martial law lightly, because this can easily interfere with the overall operation of the entire city. Many of the central government bosses I know go out and are much more low-key than these provincial and ministerial-level officials.
Just when the motorcade was approaching from far away.
In front of Zhao Gangjun, an old man didn't seem to hear the whistle or the siren. He actually walked slowly and step by step to the opposite side of the road with a cane. At this moment, those who were busy facing the people not far away
He wanted to salute the car that was speeding over, but no one noticed the old man! By the time they noticed, the old man had already walked a third of the way! At this time, the police car that was clearing the way had also arrived!