Merry Little Farmer

Hong Dongmei took a sip of the spirits, pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Does Director Zhu have anything to say?"

Zhu Youlue's cigarette also sucked the butt, threw it away, lit a new cigarette, took a puff, and said calmly, "You understand, so why should I say more? You don't need to draw a small intestine to draw a person." .”

Hearing this, Hong Dongmei's face changed slightly.Wang Xiaobing guessed some clues from her expression, and secretly sweated for her.

"Then what do you want?" Hong Dongmei only had a showdown.

"If there is no benefit, I will not be confused. If I have banknotes, then I will be a little confused." Zhu You smiled sinisterly, as if he had already grasped Hong Dongmei's trick.

Hong Dongmei laughed, Zhu Youlue laughed too, and Wang Xiaobing followed suit.

"But I still don't know what Director Zhu wants to say." Hong Dongmei said calmly, "Please speak clearly, Director Zhu." She still took some chances.

Zhu Youlue sneered and said: "Miss Hong is so ignorant, I have to figure out the mystery! There are many doubts hidden in the golden mouse drug trafficking. Miss Hong doesn't want me to seriously investigate and find out the truth? I have already got the police informant information."

Speaking of this, both Hong Dongmei and Wang Xiaobing were sure that Zhu Youlue knew the truth.But how did Zhu Youlue know? Hong Dongmei wanted to hear it very much, and asked, "Why is Director Zhu so well-informed?"

"Hahaha, this can't be said. Our police informants are confidential." Zhu Youlue was very proud, "Open the skylight and tell the truth. If you want the golden retriever to come out, then I will definitely find out and return him innocent ; If you think he can't come out, then you have to know how to behave."

"Director Zhu is indeed an interesting person! Well, let's make a price." Hong Dongmei didn't expect that a bad move left behind such a disaster, like a time bomb, when she would be blown to pieces is still uncertain.

"One hundred thousand." Zhu Youlue opened his mouth loudly.

With Hong Dongmei's financial resources, she could afford [-] yuan, but the price was too high, and she didn't agree to it.There was a murderous look in her eyes.

Wang Xiaobing has been watching the two of them, at this moment, he has seen Hong Dongmei slightly raised her head, smiled lightly, half-closed her eyes, pretending to be thinking, but in fact her right hand has slowly reached her thigh, ready to take out the dagger.In an instant, he thought that she might want to kill Zhu Youlue to silence her, so he glanced at Zhu Youlue out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he was already touching his waist.

One with a dagger, one with a gun, who is more powerful?

At this moment, I suddenly heard a song "I let you fly" coming from the box next door.Both Hong Dongmei and Zhu Youlue fixed their hands at the same time, and their eyes met for half a minute.

Immediately, Zhu Youlue smiled confidently and said: "Miss Hong, it's better not to play. Take ten thousand steps back, even if you can kill me, then you can't escape the law! I came here, wouldn't I leave a way out?" ?”

Hong Dongmei's sharp eyes gradually softened again, and she said with a light smile: "Since Director Zhu made the price, Dongmei has no choice but to pay to eliminate the disaster. However, there is an ugly saying before, if Director Zhu plays double-faced, then you Know what I'll do."

"You don't need to say it so harshly. If you want to be safe, just take out [-]. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything! Let me go!" Zhu You stood up abruptly, and was about to step out.

If you want to make a move now, it's a good time. Wang Xiaobing glanced at Hong Dongmei, seeing that she didn't intend to make a move, so he didn't dare to make a move.Hong Dongmei said coldly: "Is the money credited into your account or given to you directly?"

"Excellent! I will give you an account. Here, just transfer to this account." Zhu Youlue took out a small note from his pocket, with a series of numbers written on it.

When Zhu Youlue left the box, Hong Dongmei stepped heavily on the glass coffee table, and with a bang, the glass shattered to the ground.Now the matter has left a tail and was caught by others. I can't imagine what will happen in the future.Thousands of calculations have been made, but it is unexpected that it will fall short and not perfect.Although he made the Golden Retriever shady, it also caused unpredictable troubles for himself.

Wang Xiaobing said: "This matter is really tricky." He said, and handed her a glass of spirits.

Hong Dongmei picked it up, took a sip, leaned back on the sofa again, and said with misty eyes: "I remember when I was in junior high school, the teacher said a word called mantis catching cicadas and sparrows behind, and now I deeply understand its meaning!"

"If this handle falls into his hands, there will be endless troubles. If he asks for money every now and then, it will become his cash machine." Wang Xiaobing raised his glass and clinked glasses with Hong Dongmei.

"If he wants to die, then I will fulfill him!" Hong Dongmei also knew that even if Zhu Youlue was killed, the matter would still not be resolved, unless she wanted to die together, otherwise, it would be very difficult to escape completely.

"Didn't you say that killing the enemy without bloodshed is the best strategy?" Wang Xiaobing comforted her.

"It's good to fight without bloodshed, but it's not easy to achieve that level in everything. You have made progress!" Hong Dongmei's dull face eased a little, and she clinked glasses with Wang Xiaobing again, "Zhu Youlue is not an easy guy The only way to defeat him is to hold your breath, wait for the opportunity, and give him a fatal blow at the best time!"

It is also the first time for Wang Xiaobing to see such a delicate contest between the underworld and the white way, not only on the stage, but also under the stage, there are dark transactions that ordinary people don't know.He deeply feels that it is not easy to be a successful person. In the white way, he is naturally slick in all aspects, and in the underworld, he also has to be comprehensive in every aspect, so that it will be a matter of course and make a career.

"Come on, let's dance a tango." Hong Dongmei suddenly stood up and said.

"I can't dance." Wang Xiaobing said.

"I'll teach you. Come, go to my office." After speaking, Hong Dongmei left the box first.

There is a record player in Hong Dongmei's office, which plays CDs. She finds out the CD with the tango song "One Step Away" on it, and puts it on the record player. After a while, she hears the beautiful sound of the violin echoing in the room. .

"Come, hold my hand, follow my steps, and I will teach you." Hong Dongmei stood in front of Wang Xiaobing, holding his right hand with her left hand, and his left hand with her right hand, and then, following the rhythm of the dance music, led him to start moving his steps .

The two of them were close to each other, and the two mountains on her chest were on top of his chest. With the movement of her steps, it was as if two swaying balls were constantly rubbing against his chest, soft and elastic.All he could feel was his blood boiling and his breathing getting rough.The eyes of the two are so fiery, as long as they look at each other, there will be incomparable sparks, and the current of love will penetrate into the depths of the heart, making people excited.

Before, at school, Wang Xiaobing and Dong Lili danced, but they were not professional. Dancing with Dong Lili, I could feel a sense of innocence, as beautiful as childhood.But now dancing tango with Hong Dongmei, a kind of passion surges in the blood, which makes people physically and mentally excited.He can't dance tango, his dance steps are sluggish, and he often steps on the soles of her feet.

However, Hong Dongmei didn't mind, she always had a satisfied smile on her face.Occasionally, she intentionally rubbed his chest with the two mountain peaks in front of her to speed up his breathing, and then glanced at him quietly to see what his expression was.When he saw his hungry eyes, he secretly smugly lowered his head and snickered, hoping that he would take the initiative to attack him.

Wang Xiaobing, a majestic seven-foot man, was so teased that he wanted to hug Hong Dongmei to the sofa for a fight, but every time he thought of her high status in the Tao and the fact that she was a kung fu beauty, he restrained the excitement in his heart. Impulse, but no matter how you control it, you can't soften the treasured knife in the crotch. It is extremely firm and horizontal, as if it is about to break through the pants and scream out.

The two of them were moving chest to chest together, his sword was erected, she naturally knew that sometimes she could feel his sword pressing against her lower abdomen, but she enjoyed it very much and didn't mind, she grinned from time to time.

Seeing her smile, he knew she was laughing at his sword swinging wildly, so he pouted his buttocks, trying to keep some distance from her, but because the sword was too strong, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't touch her thigh or abdomen Or in the middle of the crotch.

"How do you feel now?" Hong Dongmei raised her head slightly and asked warmly.

"It's okay." Hearing such ambiguous words, he didn't know if she meant teaching him how to dance tango or if he wanted to do that.

"All right?" she continued to ask.

"Not yet." He couldn't tell whether she meant learning tango or having sex now, so he said vaguely.

She wanted him to talk about doing that in person, but he dared not, so the two asked and answered questions, but they always missed the point.Immediately, she gently nestled her head against his chest.He looked down at her mature and charming face, and wanted to move his mouth to kiss her jade lips, but when he saw her raise her eyelids to look at him, he quickly raised his head, smiled awkwardly, and continued dancing.

She cursed secretly in her heart: Why are you so stupid!

After dancing for more than half an hour, both of them were panting slightly, Hong Dongmei stopped and said, "It's twelve o'clock now." What she really meant was: It's late, let's spend the night here.

However, Wang Xiaobing first thought that this meant she wanted to rest and told him to go back, so he said, "Then I'll go back. I'll visit you again when I have time."

A trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed across Hong Dongmei's eyes, and she nodded slightly.

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On Monday, the principal Zhang Wanquan praised Wang Xiaobing for his excellent work, but the vice principal Yan Xishan sang the opposite, criticizing Wang Xiaobing for purchasing items for too high a price, implying that he might have taken kickbacks.Faintly, Wang Xiaobing and Zhang Wanquan stood on the same front.And Wang Xiaobing gradually had the idea of ​​looking for an opportunity to remove Yan Xishan from the vice principal's seat.

In the calm campus, there are hidden turbulent undercurrents, which are competing with each other.

On Tuesday afternoon, the evaluation activity of the column blackboard newspaper with the theme of girls' spiritual outlook began.Combined with the activity of the girls in each class to participate in the activities, the first, second and third prizes of the girls' spiritual appearance activities will be selected.The award-winning class will receive extra points at the end of the period when the "advanced class" is selected.Ten points will be added to the first prize, eight points will be added to the second prize, and six points will be added to the third prize.

In addition to the teaching office and the Youth League committee each having a teacher as a judge, the rest are the three directors of the Propaganda Department and the three directors of the Girls Department. A total of eight people will score each column on the blackboard, with a full score [-]%, [-]% is qualified.

Dai Caixing, head of the Propaganda Department, is good friends with Yan Jinsheng, the vice chairman of internal affairs. He knew that Yan Jinsheng had conflicts with Wang Xiaobing, so he wanted to do something wrong when he was grading the blackboard column for Grade 4 ([-]), but Wang Xiaobing was also one of the judges. It also has the ability to play black hands.Therefore, he didn't dare to act recklessly, besides, Wang Xiaobing had approached him and had a showdown with him.

"This time the column is graded on the blackboard, the class of the six of us all scored 95 points, what do you think?" Wang Xiaobing said straight to the point.

"This is a petty trick, it's better not to do it. A gentleman doesn't do petty things!" Dai Caixing said with a dignified look and admonishing tone.

"Okay, then pretend I didn't say anything. I'm going to give you 5 points for Class Two (4) of Senior High School. You can also give the same score for my class." Wang Xiaobing expected that Dai Caixing was giving Class One ([-]) Senior High The blackboard of the column will give a low score when reporting the score, so I simply use my sword and confront him with a sword, that would be more enjoyable.

Just as Wang Xiaobing turned to leave, Dai Caixing hurriedly called him to stop, pretending to say: "We are all public servants of the students, don't engage in such tricks. Why are you so angry? If the content and layout of your class blackboard newspaper are still Yes, then I will definitely give high marks."

This is Dai Caixing's performance of compromise, Wang Xiaobing said with a smile: "I give 95 points to your class, and you also give 95 points to my class, remember."

Because after grading the columns and blackboards of all classes in the school, the score form is handed over to the teacher of the Youth League Committee on the spot, and it is considered complete.

In the process of grading the column blackboard report, when I walked to the blackboard report of Class 4 (95), because the other four student judges had already communicated with Wang Xiaobing, they all wrote 4 points, and the two teachers also agreed. It says ninety percent.Only Dai Caixing hesitated for a while. In fact, Yan Jinsheng had told him to give a low score to the column blackboard in the first year of high school (95), but if he did something wrong now, he would be retaliated by Wang Xiaobing, so he was timid. No, I have to write [-] points on the scoring form.

Wang Xiaobing raised his eyebrows at Dai Caixing, showing a tacit smile.

When it came time to report grades on the blackboard for the column in Class 5 (95), Dai Caixing was afraid that Wang Xiaobing would play tricks and gave him [-] points, so he stayed close to him and stared at the numbers on the form. When he saw that it was also written with [-] points , before letting go of a beating heart.