I would like to ask Xiang Ziyan, who plays the flute. He once learned to dance and spent his youthful years. If he is successful, why should he die? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. The last sentence is the most appropriate way to describe Xu Qing's current state of mind. The bamboo bed is shaking and people are in pairs.
, it was another good time to be absent from school. I originally planned to go to class for the whole day, but ended up having a fight with the second generation official in the morning, and all I did in the afternoon was hard work.
Once a woman gets addicted to teasing, she will kill eight times in a row. She shouts "Ya Zhudie" in her mouth and shouts in her heart, "No problem." She wraps herself around the tiger's waist and howls, "I want it, I want it, I want it..." The small building listened to the spring rain all night,
The next day I woke up and stepped on the clouds.
If the school wasn't so close, Xu Qing really wanted to recharge for the day. He ate half a roast lamb for breakfast. He felt that the upper half was full and the lower half was empty. He didn't know why he remembered that while eating the roast lamb
I saw the piles of poached eggs that I had with Zhu Xiaoling for the first time. Man, when can I get rid of my habit of looking at Shu?
The class was basically spent in a semi-sleepwalking state. Shen Mo did not come to class today. He probably drank too much yesterday. The stamina of highland barley wine is by no means comparable to that of ordinary liquor. Fortunately, the classmates did not seem to be afraid of him today.
Feeling like a fierce tiger, several female classmates who claimed to be somewhat pretty naturally or unnaturally sat on the seats around him.
The aura of the God of Gamblers has long since dissipated, but now he has the aura of a master and rich second generation, a tough man who can beat up the big-toothed man in Jiangcheng City's first government office. He is also rich, handsome, and dares to take risks.
There are many girls approaching him.
Near the end of the last class of school, Xu Qing found that Coach Chang and Director Shi were waiting at the door of the classroom. These two were definitely not waiting for him to have dinner.
Dingga——
There was a convulsion after the get out of class bell, and a fart sound was made, and the students' eardrums were violently QJed, but get out of class was finally over. Xu Qing packed up his things unhurriedly, and the female classmates around him also followed suit. The two people outside the door finally couldn't stand anymore. Director Shi winked at Chang Huan and motioned for her to go in and call someone.
Chang Huan nodded, pushed the black-rimmed glasses frame on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, stepped on his high heels and walked into the classroom. He happened to see Xu Qing holding a cigarette and lowering his head to light it. The pure gold ZIPPO was arrogant and dazzling.
Chang Huan covered his mouth with his fist and coughed twice, frowned and whispered: "Xu Qing, smoking is prohibited in the classroom. It will have a bad influence."
Xu Qing raised his head and wiped the cigarette from the corner of his mouth with his hand, smiled and said: "Hey, I just took it in my mouth casually, I'm used to it, I'm sorry."
Chang Huan curled his lips and said to himself, "If I didn't come in, you would have lit it, and just picked it up in your mouth. Just think of yourself as a cormorant." He felt contempt in his heart, but he said: "Go out and smoke while walking, come with me."
The Education Office wants to know more about what happened yesterday, Director Shi is still waiting outside."
Xu Qing knew he couldn't dodge, so he simply nodded his head and said: "Okay, actually there is nothing to say. There are cameras in the corridor, so you can tune it out and take a look and you will understand everything."
There are cameras in the corridor, which can monitor what happens in the corridor 24 hours a day. What happened yesterday must have been clearly recorded, so it is clear who is right and who is wrong.
Chang Huan had reviewed the surveillance video beforehand, but Wu Xin had a special identity and had been beaten to a minor injury after forensic identification. The police had launched an investigation into the incident, and now people from the Municipal Public Security Bureau were teaching him
Waiting everywhere, we need to ask Xu Qing, the person involved, to understand the situation at that time, at least to know how he and the Wu brothers formed a relationship.
Chang Huan nodded and lowered his voice and said: "The police have reviewed the surveillance video just now, but some things still need to be explained. Try to say as few words as possible and let the school handle it. I believe the law is fair."
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "There is never absolute fairness in this world. In my opinion, it is almost enough. If someone wants to cause trouble for me, I don't know who it is, but I still want to thank you, Teacher Chang."
The expression on Chang Huan's face was a little helpless. In fact, she still preferred Xu Qing in her heart. The police officers who came today all looked unkind. If the school hadn't been involved, they would have come directly to arrest him. She had already taken the time to inform Qin Bing.
, I hope this matter can be handled well. Today’s second-generation rich and second-generation officials are really a headache.
Xu Qing put a cigarette in her mouth and left the classroom with Chang Huan. Director Shi, who was waiting at the door, whispered a few words, to the effect that he should not be impulsive and let the school handle the incident as much as possible.
The Education Office is on the first floor of the school office building. Xu Qing saw two police cars parked in front of the office building from a distance. One of them had an iron door compartment. At first glance, it was clear that it was specially used to load suspects, but when he
When I saw the license plate of that car, I couldn't help but frown. It turned out to be Dongjiang's license plate. What kind of trick was this?
Xu Qing followed Director Shi into the teaching office. As soon as he entered the door, he heard a loud shout: "Grab him!" Then two powerful police officers rushed from both sides of the door. Without any explanation, they grabbed one of Xu Qing's arms and pushed him towards her.
The back scissor was reversed, but what happened next was a bit surprising. The two police officers used all the energy they had brought from their mother's womb to complete the reverse scissor action. The kid's arms seemed to have roots hanging down on his waist.
There is so much space that it is difficult to even break it apart.
The middle-aged police officer sitting behind the desk had a beard and a square face with a dark face. When he saw something was wrong, he left his seat and stood up. He raised his hand and pointed the pistol at Xu.
With green cheeks, Shen shouted: "Be honest, if you resist arrest, I have the right to shoot!"
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, and he understood completely in his heart that these people came here specifically to arrest people. It was just a pretense to understand the situation, and they were just waiting for work.
"Hmph! What a great power. In my opinion, you are just fakes who are deliberately looking for trouble!" Xu Qing snorted coldly, and with lightning speed, he wrapped his arms around the arms of the two policemen beside him, like
He was dragged forward as if playing with a sandbag.
Bang! The heads and faces of the two police officers collided with each other, making a muffled sound. Then they were pushed back a few meters like puppets, just in time to block the muzzle of Beard's gun. No matter how courageous he was,
Dare to shoot.
The bearded man was not slow to react. He jumped onto the desk with a gun in his hand. The blocked field of vision was immediately broadened. But as soon as he saw the situation in front of him clearly, the expression on his face instantly turned to stone.
The two black gun muzzles were pointed at the beard, click! The safety was turned on at the same time, and a student was holding two guns. His gun skills were more skillful than that of an old policeman who had worked for more than ten years. What a world!
"The 7.62mm Type 64 pistol has a capacity of seven rounds and an effective range of fifty meters. If I pull the trigger now, at least one bullet will hit your head and one bullet will hit your chest. Leave your hand behind."