My wife is 30

Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Four

He gave Zhang Huaijin a glance, knowing he was taunting in his heart, Zhang Huaijin glared at him twice and looked at the secretary helplessly.

In fact, Zhang Huaijin respected and respected the secretary at first, because Zhang Huaijin felt that he was not the same age as himself.

He is his own predecessor, and once received the favor of his grandfather, Zhang Huaijin naturally wants to respect him and respect him.

But now Zhang Huaijin realized that he was just an old naughty boy, a lot of age, and still laughed at herself every day.

Zhang Huaijin was about to speak with the secretary to raise the bar. The secretary immediately gestured to Zhang Huaijin and said.

"Don't tell me, how about you go to see his copy? This kid is only a little old, let him copy English, there will be no problems, if this copy is wrong, even I will be affected. what."

While talking, he sighed helplessly. Zhang Huaijin looked at him, then walked to the front, looked at Wu Liang and said in a low voice, "Wu Liang, let Zhang Huaijin see you copy."

He nodded softly when he saw Zhang Huaijin saying this, and quickly put his copy in front of Zhang Huaijin. Zhang Huaijin was taken aback when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, Wu Liang's self was neat and tidy, and it was much better than his own handwriting.

Zhang Huaijin coughed with a guilty conscience, and pretended to boast: "Oh, you have a good word. You can't make typos in the copy. If there are typos, you can pass the test, do you know."

Pretending to educate him and staring at him, he actually copied everything down one by one, without any typos from beginning to end.

Zhang Huaijin looked a little dumbfounded, and a little admiration emerged in her heart unconsciously

Zhang Huaijin was about to give him some pointers. The educated youth came into the sky, and suddenly there was a whine. Zhang Huaijin didn't understand what it was.

The face of the person on the side was instantly repetitive, and he patted Zhang Huaijin's forehead hard and said loudly,

"You kid, don't play, do you know something serious is happening now? This is a flood warning."

The contents of Zhang Huaijin's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and soon turned ashes. He glanced with disdain and said, "You are kidding me, you have to have a degree. How could this be a flood warning?"

Zhang Huaijin looked at the secretary deliberately while talking, if he told himself it was a rainstorm warning.

Zhang Huaijin would still believe that it was something else, and Zhang Huaijin would believe it, but he came to a flood warning, what a joke, floods are something the whole country but the whole world cannot predict.

The reason why every flood disaster occurs is particularly huge because no one can predict the disaster before, let alone issue an early warning in advance, which is simply a joke.

"Woohoo..."

Zhang Huaijin's face changed slightly after listening to it for a while. The sound of the flute sounded very fast, similar to an earthquake warning.

It's not a good voice anyway.

Zhang Huaijin unconsciously panicked and said, "What the hell is going on? Why is it so bad when I listen to this voice?"

As soon as Zhang Huaijin turned his head and looked at it, he saw the secretary squatting on the ground with a look of despair on his face. Zhang Huaijin looked at him like this.

Some people didn't quite understand: "Secretary, what's the matter with you? You really think this is a flood warning. Don't joke with Zhang Huaijin."

Pretending not to care, he had already talked about another era in his heart. He must have seen the flood.

"Is this the flood warning in our village?"

Zhang Huaijin was about to ask him another sentence or two, only to see that the secretary's face became paler, even more white than other women, and said.

"Don't be sloppy with me here. It is really a flood warning. Now there should be floods in the surrounding villages, just like many years ago."

"If there is no way to control the flood disaster in the end, it will end up in our village. In the end, it will still use the method many years ago, you don't understand."

Zhang Huaijin glanced at him, the panic in her heart suddenly disappeared and her tone became firm.

Shake it in front of him and said.

"Science is developing rapidly. It has long been less terrifying and scary than what you said. What can happen even if it is a flood? If there is a flood now, tell the village chief immediately and let it spread."

Zhang Huaijin has lived for so many years and has never seen any disaster. Now, in a few words, he wants to make himself believe that the flood is about to come.

This secretary usually likes to watch jokes, and similar jokes have been made. Many of them now tell Zhang Huaijin that the flood is coming.

Zhang Huaijin would never believe it, and Zhang Huaijin walked out the door with a slight turn of his eyes.

Waved to the village chief outside, and leaned against the village chief. When he saw Zhang Huaijin, it was like seeing a savior. He rushed over and said breathlessly.

"Have you heard the warning sound just now? You hurry up, your young people run faster, go to the village and shout, let them all evacuate quickly."

The village head pushed Zhang Huaijin's body, and he was about to push Zhang Huaijin forward, Zhang Huaijin stood in place with a blank expression.

Seeing the horrified look of the village chief, an unbelievable thought suddenly appeared in his heart. Could it be that he did not lie to himself?

What he said is true. Zhang Huaijin looked at the village chief and said hesitantly: "The village chief, this is really a flood. The armed police is about to come?"

The village chief stayed in place, motionless, pulled a branch from the side and placed it in front of Zhang Huaijin, and said: What are you asking? This kind of thing is not something you should ask, the flood is coming soon.Don't talk nonsense to me, you can spread it quickly."

While talking, he slapped Zhang Huaijin twice. He took the willow sliver and slapped Zhang Huaijin twice.

It still hurts a little bit, but Zhang Huaijin felt even more surprised. The village chief was not an unreasonable person, nor would he make fun of such things.

It should have happened. Zhang Huaijin thought of what happened that day in a daze. Zhang Huaijin didn't do anything.

For they said some foul language, could it be that they ignored it once.the reason?

Zhang Huaijin's heart sank slowly. If the village chief said it was right, it would be over. There is a huge quicksand river next to his grandson.

If the flood comes, coupled with the opening of the gate to release water, or the gate is washed out, it will be completely finished by then. Zhang Huaijin's feet move faster and faster, rushing to the center of the village in a panic.