Some people are born with a hard life, and if they are used to moving, their body bones will feel astringent once they calm down. Now Xu Qing felt this way. He moved around in his seat as if he was a drill butt, but he couldn't sit still. After finally getting through to the end of get out of class, he reached into his bag and took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it.
Ugh! The cigarette in his mouth was pinched away by two green-white fingers, and a pretendingly serious voice came from behind: "Classmate, smoking is harmful to your health."
Eh! This voice sounds so familiar? Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head sharply and saw two red peaks. To be precise, they were two abrupt peaks under red sweaters. It felt very familiar. He raised his chin slightly and reflected in his pupils.
A face full of joking appeared, and it turned out to be Huang Pulan. No wonder the breast shape just now felt familiar.
Just as Xu Qing can identify Huang Pulan from the two red peaks, she can also identify the masked enemy from some small details. What's more, she has a special set of tricks for identifying human skin masks, which is still using
I got two bottles of good wine from the mouth of the world's most old thief, and they finally came in handy today.
Huang Pulan looked at Xu Qing with a half-smile, holding the smoking 'yellow-butt brother' between her fingers, and pretended to be serious: "This classmate, smoking is not good for your body... development." She said.
Halfway through, I wanted to use some new words that surpassed other words, but I ended up using a developmental word at random, which seemed a bit nondescript.
Xu Qing wore a mask on his face and could not see the expression on his face. He could only see him saying seriously: "Teacher, I smoke after class. Besides, I have already developed. There is no need to prove this. Whoever uses it can use it."
I know." In fact, he was laughing secretly as he spoke. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, the students around him would have known that he had an unusual relationship with the female teacher in front of him.
Huang Pulan rolled his eyes, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, stamped it out, and said to Xu Qing: "This classmate, come to the office with me now." After saying that, he turned around and twisted his waist and walked out of the classroom door.
Her purpose in doing this was never to embarrass someone. She brought something from the Wuhun base and wanted to find an appropriate opportunity to tell the little man following behind her.
The two walked in tandem, and Huang Pulan led him to the dormitory. He had been here before. The two pots of gladiolus flowers on the balcony were still there, but the leaves had wilted. The room had not been occupied for a long time.
There was a damp, rotten smell, as if the bedding was damp.
Xu Qing tore off the mask from her face as soon as she entered the house. It would be better not to wear it as much as possible, lest there be any activities later that would make her find the feeling of role-playing.
Huang Pulan smiled and said: "From today on, I will be your teacher. From now on, you can call me Teacher Huang Pu..." Before he could finish his words, his lips had been sealed, and then a big hand penetrated from the hem of his sweater into his vengeful pussy.
Holding the physical object on her chest, she trembled slightly and finally decided to reach out and push the aggressive little man away.
"Don't make trouble. I also brought some information about the Bilderber Group this time. We don't know much about this organization, so the information we pieced together is quite limited. I hope it can help you." After saying that, she reached out of her pocket.
She took out a flat pen and walked to the computer desk. Xu Qing could tell at a glance that what she was holding was a multifunctional recording pen. It was much more convenient to use this thing to store information than paper.
Although the dormitory is simple, there is no shortage of necessary things. The computer on the table starts up very quickly. The recording pen in Huang Pulan's hand is a large USB flash drive. After connecting to it, he quickly saw an encrypted document.
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Huang Pulan entered the password skillfully and quickly opened the information. Xu Qing was a little dissatisfied, but he still came over and looked at the information carefully. It was obvious that the content of this information was much more complete than what Yin Tianlei reported last night.
It’s just that there are too many small fonts, and it seems a bit difficult to read them densely.
"I have read the information once. The Bilderberg Group has always been between low-profile and high-profile. Judging from the information, its influence far exceeds that of any other country. It holds a meeting every year and calls it the Master of the Universe.
Or, such a meeting can even decide the fate of a country. Any media and legal system is like a docile lamb in front of it, posing no threat to it at all..."
Huang Pulan lowered her voice and spoke about what she knew. Xu Qingyun was confused, but one thing is certain. This powerful group that is rumored to be able to secretly control the fate of the world is Bill Deber, but its tentacles are unknown.
Why it is not extended to China seems a bit unreasonable.
"Actually, this is not the first time I have heard the name Bilderberg, and I know that it has unimaginable power, but there is one thing I still can't figure out. Since it is such an extremely arrogant organization, why doesn't it stand on the front desk openly?
"Also, why doesn't it extend its tentacles to China? This seems a bit unreasonable." Xu Qing frowned and put forward his own ideas. If Bill Deborah is a powerful group that secretly controls the world, it should not take China.
Just exclude it.
Huang Pulan nodded and said: "The question you raised is also an issue that has alerted China's top leaders for many years. There is a more reasonable explanation. The Bilderberg Group was founded after the founding of China, and this is also determined by the composition of the country's political system. China
It has always been a relatively exclusive country that enjoys true independence and sovereignty and will not be restrained by foreign forces. This prevents the Bilderberg Group from interfering in the Chinese political system."
Xu Qing smiled and said: "You are comparing our country to a self-reliant silly child. He will not easily accept benefits from others. He would rather be self-sufficient. It doesn't matter even if he eats less or less. As for those who join
The guys from the Bilderberg Group are just a group of smart kids who always want to take advantage and eventually get themselves involved, can you understand it that way?"
Huang Pulan was so amused by his novel ideas that he covered his mouth and laughed. He nodded and said: "It is completely understandable, and those so-called smart children who want to enter the territory of stupid children must be even more careful, because they may not make the stupid children unhappy.
Give them a good beating and the child who survives on his own will be independent and stronger."
Xu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I am the most unlucky. A few days after returning from the Gobi Desert, Ansheng got into this mess. What do you think I will do if these kids who think they are smart come to trouble me?
Woolen cloth?"
Huang Pulan's eyes were wandering, and he raised his fist in vain: "It's very simple, use the same method as stupid children to deal with them, beat them hard, it is too easy to repair them on your own territory."