Sister, you miss me

The chemistry teacher Hao Li is writing the chemical formula in the classroom of the third and eighth class of the first middle school.

In the last row, Yang Feng took out a hard drive from his pocket and examined it carefully. Then the bell rang after class, and Yang Feng put the hard drive away. Within a minute, Hao Liang called.

"Yang Feng, Jiao Qiusheng died in a car accident. The driver was Chen Ergou. He confessed to this."

"Why did he do this?"

"Xiaoju died and jumped off the 32nd floor of the Provincial City Hotel. I think Chen Ergou is also unlovable."

"So that's the case, I know." Yang Feng was taken aback for a while, and then shook his head again: "But, it doesn't seem to be enough for the death penalty."

...

Time is like water, in a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and time came to late April.

During this period, the two-level governments of Chunyang County and Longyang City successfully, successfully and successfully held two important conferences, and the leadership team completed the reorganization.

He Jianglong immediately notified Yang Feng of the situation in Longyang City: "Big brother, my father, He Jianglong, the former secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, was discharged from the hospital and returned to work, still serving as the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee; while Zhao Baogang was hoarding his mind and even summoned him. The president of a country received a large investment, but he still failed to rise by half a step; the former mayor Xu Wenjian served as the secretary of the municipal party committee, but the new mayor is your acquaintance, Chu Yunfei, secretary of the former provincial party secretary Gao Ruiguo. "

"Unexpectedly."

"That is." He Shaotang said meaningfully: "From the secretary of the provincial party committee to the mayor of a prefecture-level city, Uncle Chu has completed a qualitative leap. He has only forty points, and his future is limitless!"

Yang Feng was a little puzzled, so he asked without shame: "Why did the Wei and Jin Dynasties become the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, but let Gao Ruiguo's secretary become the mayor of the airdrop? Are you afraid that others will crook his mouth and he will be nepotism?"

He Shaotang also pretended to make a deep analysis: "Brother, you don't understand, right? The so-called politics is nothing more than balance, a game, and an exchange of interests."

"Teached."

"Haha, brother, don't laugh, I don't know how to do that, I'm completely nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"I don't think it's a joke."

"Okay, let's stop chatting with you. My father is back. When will you come over, we will gather together."

"Okay."

He Shaotang suddenly smirked, "Big brother, what did you do to my sister?"

"Which sister of you?"

"I only have one younger sister, a god-sister who is closer than my own sister."

"You mean Zhang Zetian?" Yang Feng suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng with a graceful face like a water, a body that couldn't help but feel weak.

"Nonsense, who else can anyone besides her?"

"I didn't do anything to her? Even if I wanted to, there was no chance, you don't know, every time your godmother is outside and staring at her."

"Then Nizi seems to have a passion for you."

"what?"

"Are you incomprehensible or unresponsive or pretending to be dumb?"

"I really don't know. Actually, when it comes to attracting the opposite sex, I always feel that you have more capital than me. I feel ashamed to be inferior in terms of looks and family background!"

"Hey, you know yourself. But no way, the little girl has been protected by my godmother under her wings, and she has never interacted with any boys, so you broke into her heart all at once."

"Why see?"

"Before, our brothers and sisters didn't have a phone call for a month. Now, there are several a week. Every time we discuss a topic about you, the girl never asks directly, she always asks sideways."

"Don't think about it, maybe it is Xiaotian who is curious, so don't talk about the affection and love of men and women at every turn. Is there no pure friendship between men and women in this world?"

"Have!"

"Then it will end."

"But you are not."

"Damn! Why?"

"One heart secretly promises, the other picks up vegetables in the basket, and the female chases the male into pieces of paper, understand?"

"I rely on!" Yang Feng scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, okay, brother, I won't be kidding you anymore, but you wait for my notice, when my godmother and father come over, I will let you meet your little sister who is thinking about you."

Yang Feng was silent for a moment and replied: "Okay."

With regard to Chunyang County, Yang Feng knew better. It was logical and unexpected.

Gao Qinsheng visited the Yang Family Courtyard in person, without arrogance or humility, just like a friend with a pleasant face, relaxed and natural.

"Yang Feng, it's really shocking." Even so, Gao Qinsheng's face was indifferent.

Yang Feng looked at him: "You said you were reappointed?"

"Yes."

Yang Feng shook his head and told the truth unceremoniously: "This shows that there may be two situations."

"Which two?"

"The first is that the organization thinks that you are not at a loss, and it is still useful; the other is that the organization has no one to use, and the dwarf raises it in public."

Gao Qinsheng laughed dumbly: "Xiao Feng, you are really telling the truth."

Yang Feng said: "The secretary of the county party committee and the secretary of the political and legal committee were both hit with flies. He Kun, the county head, did not let him become the secretary. The head of the organization became the first deputy secretary. The head Gao Ming finally realized his dream and entered the permanent office smoothly. And sit on the throne of the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. And you were reappointed, and you were promoted to the county head by half the rank."

Gao Qinsheng said: "Yes, the new leadership team of the county party committee and government has been formed. I will seize this hard-won opportunity and live up to the trust of the organization and the people."

Yang Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and he wanted to say, Magistrate Gao, what guarantee do you give me?However, after all, he did not say anything.

After Gao Ming got his wish and was elected as the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, he drank two more glasses while celebrating his achievements with Hupengou. He couldn't help but sighed: "Yang Feng, this kid is not easy. Everything that goes against him will not end well. Chen Ergou, Gao Qinsheng, Gui Erzhi, Zheng Haonan, Niu Zhijie, Qin Shouren, Jiao Qiusheng...Look at the ending of these people, and you can sum it up in six words-those who obey and those who fail will perish."

...

A few days later, one morning, Niu Zhijie reached the end of his life.

In a secluded place in Chunyang River, the morning breeze entrained a little coolness. Niu Zhijie, with the Bayi bar on his back, had no fear, only relief.

A gunshot ended this sinful life.

At the same time, by the Chunyang River, a middle-aged woman, apparently after some careful grooming, is wearing an outdated white dress more than ten years ago.

When she heard the gunshots, she leaped hard and made a splash, and the river was overwhelming.

A gentle and low voice echoed across the river: "Xiaoyun, mom is here with you..."

At noon that day, Yang Feng received a call from Hao Liang.

"Yang Feng, this morning, a middle-aged female corpse was found in Hezhou Village of Chunyang, and her identity has been confirmed..."

Yang Feng interrupted Hao Liang: "Lu Qingqiu."

Hao Liang's voice is low: "Yes, it is preliminarily determined to be suicide."

"Today is Niu Zhijie's execution day?"

"Yes."

Yang Feng closed his eyes and said after a long while, "Is there anyone in her family?"

"I got in touch with her maiden family, but the maiden family said that this daughter had already died."

Yang Feng sighed softly: "I will be responsible for her funeral."

...

In late April, there are only a handful of days before the college entrance examination, and the popularity of the third grade is floating.

Everyone prepares an address book, takes many photos of art and life, records each other's contact information, and exchanges photos with each other.

The fast hotels and student hotels around the school are booming. Many girls, at this major turning point in their lives, treat their delicate flowers to their lovers.

Yang Feng couldn't be exempt, because he received a notice from Wang Bingqian that May 1st was her twentieth birthday. At the time of the notice, Wang Bingqian still said shyly: When that happens, they will give you the most precious things.

Walking on the street, Yang Feng discovered that the early summer had come quietly when she saw women showing jade legs, jade arms, jade shoulders, and even waists and buckets.

It was an afternoon when the breeze and sunshine were shining slowly. Yang Feng walked home. From a distance, he saw a woman standing outside the rolling gate of the clinic.

The black hair in the shawl, the white dress, there is no ornaments on his body, but the clock is beautiful.

She has long jade arms and straight legs. She has no flaws except for a scar on her calf that is hard to distinguish.

The afternoon sun coated the girl with a warm halo, turning it into a desirable beauty.

The girl was slender and showed a smile warmer than sunshine to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled knowingly and walked away.

In the small courtyard of the Yang family, Hua Ziyan turned around and took a cup of tea from Yang Feng.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as pale as water. Very good."

Yang Feng pursed his lips and smiled: "You really have so many supernatural powers that you can find here, but what are you doing here?"

Hua Ziyan's lips curled slightly: "Scar removal, this is your promise. You can't lose weight by breaking your promise."

"Of course, it's an honor."

Hua Ziyan didn't wear silk stockings. In Yang Feng's view, wearing silk stockings was a concealer, or concealing her side. In short, she was not confident.

Yang Feng applied the ointment to her calf, vomited inwardly, and silver light flashed from the fingertips. The girl felt a tingling, but there was no sound.

Yang Feng continued to lower his head and rubbed back and forth with his fingertips, allowing the skin to fully absorb the medicine.

Hua Ziyan looked at Yang Feng meticulously, the picture before her overlapped with the picture in her memory, she seemed to mutter to herself: "My plane tonight."

"Oh, where?" Yang Feng asked without raising his head.

"New Jersey, I used to go to school there."

"Do you want me to send you?"

"No need to."

The tone of the two is very light, like a pair of old friends who have known each other for a long time.

Two hours later, Yang Feng sent Hua Ziyan out of the small hospital and stuffed a box of medicine into her hands. A Jeep Wrangler with an armed police license plate drove up slowly. When it arrived, the door opened and jumped down. A tough man in camouflage.

Yang Feng was stunned. The man was actually Jin Zhengyu who had a drink with him last time.

Jin Zhengyu didn't give him a glance, opened the back door, and helped Hua Ziyan to get into the car. He looked mischievous and clicked on Yang Feng with his hand. The meaning was obvious: kid, you be careful.

Yang Feng scratched his head confusedly, and the Wrangler started up, letting him take a breath of exhaust gas.

Could it be that he and Hua Ziyan are a couple?Seeing the car drifting away, Yang Feng felt a sense of loss.

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