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"Carry it to the playground and pile it up, and the fire drill is about to start."

Mahu stood under a luxuriant tree, pushed his glasses that looked like the bottom of a bottle, and waved the paper fan irritably, with a high-pitched voice, commanding the sweaty boys from class five who were carrying wood, sweat It had already soaked through his white shirt and made him feel very uncomfortable.

Datou opened his mouth and panted heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, squinted his eyes at the hot sun hanging in the sky, licked his dry coughing lips, and stood under the tree with a donkey face, urging the students to move. The wooden Mahu glanced at him, spat indignantly, and complained to Jiang Hao beside him: "Do you think Mahu's head was kicked by a donkey? The head teachers of other classes all choose the easiest one. Work, but he was so hot-headed and carried forward some bullshit devotion, he only picked the dirty and tired ones and picked them up, but he hid in a cool place, making us all as tired as dogs."

"Look, the boys in class three are all so busy."

Qin Le tightly hugged the wooden stick with thick arms in his arms, and looked enviously at the boys from the third class who were carrying fire extinguishers and chasing and fighting. feel shameful.

Jiang Hao didn't know which leader of the school was so talented. He thought of holding a fire drill on a hot day in June, and it was said that it was an old tradition in No. [-] Middle School. Hao didn't see that the fire drill had anything to do with morality and wisdom. Although the time for the college entrance examination was imminent in the third year of senior high school, he was not spared and was specially asked to participate. task of things.

Holding a lump of wood in both hands, Jiang Hao glanced at the classmate whose teeth were itching with hatred. He was also very annoyed in his heart. Fire drills and transporting piles of burning objects have always been the tasks of the three classes. He insisted on assuring the school leader that one class was enough to complete the task, and he bragged unscrupulously that the bull was not dead, but the boys in class five were so tired that they were foaming.

Class [-], Peiyou Class, is a top student with a sense of arrogance in his bones. Naturally, he will not admit it willingly. He can only carry the wood laboriously. Even though he is a boy, he is not spoiled at home. When did he ever do this? This kind of tiring work, after two days of carrying, some people's faces turned pale, their heads were sweating, and they were about to lose their strength.

"Set up."

Jiang Hao didn't want any of his classmates to suffer from heat stroke, so he hurriedly used his manipulation technique secretly, manipulating strips of airflow to cover the skin of the weak boys, quickly perspiring and dissipating heat for them.

Jiang Hao said to a few weak boys with concern: "Take a break when you are tired."

"What are you dawdling about?"

Seeing Jiang Hao encouraging the students to rest, Ma Hu walked quickly to Jiang Hao, fanned his fan quickly, his face was slightly cold, and he gave Jiang Hao a dissatisfied look, and warned bluntly and coldly: "Today the Education Bureau will come Inspection, please continue to move quickly, don't affect the image of the school."

"If you think we are slow, you can move it by yourself."

Jiang Hao simply threw the lump of wood at Ma Hu's feet.

Ma Hu thought that Jiang Hao was going to smash his own foot, so he hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, causing the students in Class [-] who were watching around to laugh, and glared angrily at Jiang Hao, who was gloating at the corner of his mouth, and bit him hard. Gritting his teeth, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to resist himself in front of the students in Class [-]. He didn't take himself seriously at all, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a sneer: "The results of the joint entrance examination will come out today, you just wait for the paperwork." go home."

"Who packs up and goes home, this is really uncertain."

Jiang Hao looked tit for tat, and looked at Mahu without fear.

But what he said was true. After buying porcelain from Jiang Huaizhong's family, he used recordings to blackmail Seinfeld for 200 million yuan, and even Seinfeld had instigated Brother Hu and the three of them to swindle from various collectors by using despicable means. The value data of the porcelain was handed over to Ningbo.

He also described in detail the fact that Seinfeld used despicable means to acquire collections in the past two years, and the process of using audio tapes to blackmail Seinfeld for money, but he was afraid of scaring Jiang Yuan, so he automatically ignored the sensitivity of the three "Jing Killer" Brother Hu In the clip, Jiang Hao was afraid that Sein Fei would turn his back on his word, so to be on the safe side, he solemnly handed over part of the recordings to Ningbo and Jiang Yuan for safekeeping, so as not to wipe out the entire army.

After the confession was completed, Jiang Hao asked Ningbo to return the 200 million that was threatened from Seinfeld to the collectors who were deceived by Seinfeld according to the address and list of crimes that Brother Hu recalled. You can also make up for the loss a little bit.

On the way to send him back to school in Ningbo, Zhou Sheng, the director of education, called him to inform him that Mahu's problems had been settled, and let him look forward to the good news with peace of mind. Jiang Hao was very much looking forward to the scene where Mahu packed up and left.

Mahu looked suspiciously at Jiang Hao, who was full of confidence and seemed not to worry about his grades at all. An ominous premonition rose in his heart. The teachers who graded papers in all subjects in the past two days all responded unanimously. His grades were exceptionally good, and he didn't ask exactly how good they were. However, he wouldn't believe that a bastard's grades could be admitted to the top ten of the Peiyou class, even if he was killed.

"Keep moving."

Mahu pulled his face, distractedly reminded the resting class five boys, seeing that everyone automatically ignored him, almost vomited blood depressed, and walked directly to the class-based playground full of burning objects with a gloomy face .

After the fire drill is completed, before the results of the entrance exam are publicly announced, I will go to the computer to check the specific results of Jiang Hao's exam. Minding using his relationship to revise Jiang Hao's entrance exam results, Ma Hu's mouth curled into a smug sneer.

The blazing sun is baking the earth, and both sides of the gate of No. [-] Middle School are uniformed in bright red. The guard of honor composed of middle school students welcomes the leaders, standing lazily, cursing profusely that the Director of Education has a sick head and not staying in the office on a hot day. Then, he ran out to inspect some school. The captain of the guard of honor saw a car with the unique number plate of the Education Bureau approaching. His eyes lit up. He shook his sore neck regardless of his sweat-soaked clothes, and enthusiastically beat him. Drums, and other students of the guard of honor also played a cheerful welcome song.

"Director Zhou"

The principal led all the teachers in the school, hurried to the front of the car, and enthusiastically opened the door for Zhou Sheng. He was also temporarily notified that the director would come to No. [-] Middle School for inspection. It took a lot of thought, in order to increase the number of inspection items, listen to extensive suggestions, and advance the fire drill for a period of time, which is one of the many creative ideas, which is quite creative.

"Ah."

With Zhou Sheng's obese body, the moment he got out of the car, he felt a wave of heat coming, and he had a thought in his heart. In order to increase Jiang Hao's favor, he personally inspected No. [-] Middle School and dealt with the Mahu incident. It felt really reckless. up.

Mahu propped up a parasol in a fawning manner, and said respectfully, "Director Zhou, I will shade you."

"Ah."

Zhou Sheng glanced casually at the groveling Mahu, and hastily took out his handkerchief to wipe off the sweat protruding from his forehead, his eyes shot around rapidly.

"Director Zhou, what are you looking for?"

The headmaster looked puzzled at Zhou Sheng who kept looking around, as if he was looking for something. He felt uneasy, and said to himself: Could it be that Director Zhou has discovered something wrong with No. [-] Middle School, so he made a special inspection?But there seems to be no special situation in No. [-] Middle School recently. What's going on?

"No. [-] Middle School is beautifully landscaped. The school is a place for educating people, and it is also a place for students to live. This landscape beautification is also very important..."

Zhou Sheng absently glanced at the campus of No. [-] Middle School. As a key middle school in Zhongzhou City, he would visit it five or six times a year whether he wanted to or not. He pretended to care about the future pillars of the country, but he thought in his heart, Do you want to take out your mobile phone and call Jiang Hao? If you really want to continue the inspection, I'm afraid you will have to sweat and collapse. Fatty's inspection really hurts.

After Jiang Hao moved the wood, he went back to the dormitory and changed into clean clothes. He happened to see Zhou Sheng who couldn't help wiping his sweat, his eyes scanning randomly, and lazily looking at the surrounding scenery. Knowing that Zhou Sheng must be looking for him, the corners of his mouth curled up. With a playful smile, he proactively greeted him: "Brother Zhou, don't come here without any problems."

"Brother Zhou?"

The principal originally wanted to ask Jiang Hao to leave directly, so as not to affect Zhou Sheng's inspection. When he heard Jiang Hao's address, he was keenly aware of the familiarity revealed in Jiang Hao's casual greeting. Feelings are definitely not something that can be easily faked. He glanced suspiciously at Jiang Hao, who was calm, and decided to look at the situation first, so as not to make an irreparable mistake in front of the leader.

"Jiang Hao, Director Zhou is inspecting the school, what should you do, don't block Director Zhou's way."

Ma Hu didn't hear Jiang Hao's words clearly, because he was serious and focused on holding a parasol for Zhou Sheng. With a sneer, he dared to directly block the way of the director of the education bureau, waiting for the punishment of the school leaders.

"I'm blocking the way?" Jiang Hao was amused by Mahu's blocking words, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he ignored him directly, walked straight to Zhou Sheng with a happy face, and said in an unexpected tone: "Brother Zhou, what are you talking about?" When is the time?"

"Brother Jiang Hao, you can make it easier for me to find my brother." Zhou Sheng touched his sweat half-jokingly, and took the initiative to greet him. Jiang Hao gave him all-out help on the strange stone, which is unmatched by any appreciation consultant Yes, although he is the director of the education bureau, he is nothing compared to the identity of the Saidong brothers.

"brother?"

Mahu opened his mouth wide, stared wide-eyed, and mechanically looked back and forth between Jiang Hao and Zhou Sheng who were chatting cordially. His brain immediately fell into chaos. The relationship between them seems to be very close, and reprimanding Jiang Hao in front of the director of education, isn't this a big mouthful of melon seeds?

Zhou Sheng shouted dissatisfiedly at Ma Hu who was standing there, deeply entangled and depressed: "Well, what's the matter with you, you followed."

Seeing Zhou Sheng looking at him with displeasure, Ma Hu was shocked, but you were negligent, hurriedly walked on both sides to keep up, put the parasol on top of Zhou Sheng's head, and held the umbrella for Zhou Sheng absent-mindedly, Thinking about whether to ask Jiang Hao not to be as knowledgeable as him, if he complained like Director Zhou, he might really have to pack his bags and leave, but how should he open his mouth? Ma Hu felt that it was too difficult to ask Jiang Hao .

Zhou Sheng directly pushed the umbrella to the top of Jiang Hao's head, and told the sluggish Ma Hu in a stern tone: "Umbrella holder, don't open an umbrella for me, cover it for my brother, don't get tanned."