Gossip King

Chapter 875: Shirk, really clever

Yang Xue put on her school uniform, and the equation even checked whether it was neatly dressed and sat on the desk. She looked at the equation and felt a little disgusting. She wanted to ask him to wash it but she didn't dare. Finally, she swallowed her saliva and made a secret decision in her heart.

As long as he likes me, I will be popular in the future. I am already his person, so what do I care about so much? Isn't it the same to fall in love with classmates? I can get a lot with him, so much that I can't spend my whole life! Even if I don't enter the film and television industry, the status and money he gives me will be enough for my life! Yang Xue thought.

"Ponytail is tied up." The equation seemed to satisfy Yang Xue's outfit. When he said this, his face looked very dirty. He quickly tied the ponytail, and the equation opened the desk, and there was a middle school math book lying quietly inside. The textbook and a high school mathematics textbook, as well as paper and pens, opened the textbook, and the first few pages of the textbook even had math problems, but it didn't seem to be made by one person, and the handwriting was different.

"If you do well in mathematics, just do the high school questions. You will finish the next few questions in this section first." The equation was obviously too excited, but asked Yang Xue to do the questions, which made Yang Xue feel a little bit scared. At first I thought I had heard it wrong: "Do the question?"

"Right." The equation gave a positive answer and urged: "Quick."

Yang Xue quickly picked up the pen. She felt pain under her body when she moved. She couldn't help but frowned and said, but the pen under her hand was very fast. She was indeed very good at math. It is difficult to find math problems in this textbook. To her, only the sound of swish writing came over.

"That's how it feels, it's good." The voice of the equation came from her ears. Suddenly, she felt his hands drifting through her clothes, breathing harder and heavier: "You are like her, sitting here. It's really like... The questions are more like. There are many people doing the questions here. You are the most like her."

Yang Xue's feeling is right. These questions are not made by one person, but by multiple people. This room is Secretary Fang’s gentle hometown for many years. It is secretive and low-key, otherwise Secretary Fang would not love it, but all important and private meetings are here.

The equation's hand reached her waist again, and the phone rang again.

This time, the equation gave the phone a vicious look, and when he was excited, he called again. So sullenly he walked quickly to the bedside table and took a look at the phone.

It's Secretary Chen again, can these old guys in Gaozhou City have trouble doing this? ! The phone on the left and the other on the right, the equation frowned in thought, and the excitement and fatigue under him swept away the great joy.

"Secretary Fang, we contacted the propaganda department here. We will decline all foreign media interviews tomorrow. We will also contact the relevant departments. Go in the village on the same road and put a road repair sign at the intersection and ask people to guard against the car. Come in." Secretary Chen first reported, and then sighed: "But Xingsheng Magazine is a big media, such a big media and such a big topic...Do you know about the comment area?"

Comment area?

Secretary Fang immediately cut out and took a look. There were no comments on his name in the comment area. They were all complaints about Gaozhou's unfavorable affairs. He said: "The Planning Bureau is unfavorable, so we must deal with it properly and admit its mistakes! People must be considerate of the people, and an apology is certain.” Secretary Fang was a little impatient but pressed his temper. He walked to the desk of the class and pointed at him. He held the phone in one hand and grabbed the young pony tail and pressed it to the lower abdomen. Then I gently closed my eyes and enjoyed it, but continued to point clearly: "Also, the tourist area is not as easy to develop as the people think, right? The scenery of Houzi Village is good, but it is not a big attraction, and it is near the lake. It's very complicated. I heard that there may be cultural relics that have been dug up by ordinary people, so they have been shelved. Do you understand?"

Have cultural relics?

There may be artifacts.

This is really an excuse. Speaking of how to shirk, Secretary Fang really dumped a lot of the prefecture-level city officials in Gaozhou.

"After knowing that there are cultural relics, naturally I can't reclaim the land. Although I am not an official in Gaozhou City, I am a native of Gaozhou City. As a fellow, I must remind Secretary Chen that you must take people's affairs seriously... "

call……

Secretary Fang suddenly interrupted his speech. He lowered his head and watched the unskilled but pleasing ponytail swaying back and forth, his gaze fell on the mathematics and couldn't restrain himself.

"Secretary Fang?" Secretary Chen thought the signal was not good, and after listening to Secretary Fang's advice, he was impressed with admiration. Yes, there are cultural relics and everything is easy to explain. If there are cultural relics, then tourism has not been developed, and farmers have reasons not to cultivate.

"Also, you have to say that you suspected that there were cultural relics in the first few years, and some were dug up. Later, it was found that there was no research value, and the investors lost a lot of delay for so many years." Although the face muscles were trembling with excitement. , But the voice is still very peaceful, showing the concentration: "Don't say that there are cultural relics now, lest your eyes shine when you hear the cultural relics."

Not only a coup, but also a forecast and risk aversion for subsequent development. Yes, if there are cultural relics in Houzi Village, what about cultural relics? What happened to the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau? Therefore, it was suspected that there were cultural relics in the past few years, but they were not found last year. However, because of the cultural relics, economic development naturally has to be put aside, which caused heavy losses to the developers who were previously contacted to develop tourism. In this way, the developers who will take over in the future will have to weigh and weigh, and they will lose money in the early stage, but it will be difficult to develop in the later stage.

In this way, it also blocks the way for developers who want to invest.

This is a mess, as no developer is willing to pick up this mess.

"If it's okay, don't call anymore." Secretary Fang's nose was full of sweat, and his heartbeat quickened: "It's normal for reporters to follow up. It's normal to deal with whoever should be dealt with. I am not familiar with the media. I don’t understand the situation, so it’s hard to come forward."

After speaking, he hung up.

Under such circumstances, the equation would definitely not come out to eliminate the news, and it was also the news of Xingsheng Magazine. He didn't know the relationship between Gao Leng and Mu Xiao Leng, and he wouldn't send a handle to Gao Leng to grasp. He can retreat from the current situation, there is no need to take the initiative to show up and cause trouble. In his opinion, it's time to give pointers, as for which hapless guy came out and loved whom.

Right now, this time, I was having trouble playing with Niu. I was interrupted several times. The equation was a bit disappointing but there was a way. He went to the cabinet and took out a bottle of medicine and took one, and then took out a card from the cabinet. You take it. There is 50,000 in it. Go and change your clothes tomorrow." This is a recharge card for the mall. There are a bunch of such recharge cards in his cabinet.

Someone sent it.

After taking the medicine, the equation looked very excited after fifteen minutes, and Yang Xue's screams came from the room, as if forced without mercy.

Even deliberately seems to be forcing.

Yang Xue was lying on the desk. This time, all the clothes were removed. No wonder the textbooks under her were mottled. It was all sweat, and the words on the back of the uniform that fell on the ground: XX County No. 1 Middle School, especially dazzling.

This is Secretary Fang’s alma mater. The formerly elegant and kind Secretary Fang’s eyes were red at this time. After taking the medicine, he was mad and uncomfortable. Yang Xue couldn't help crying, crying and being miserable. Cried.

Xu is crying, Xu is tears of regret.

And this scream seemed to make him more excited.

"Do a problem." Secretary Fang ordered: "Now do a problem, just do one! Hurry up! My math class representative!"

"Is it done? Did you hear that?" Outside the door, Mr. Zhao showed a joyful expression on his face.

"I heard it." Secretary Fang’s friend was obviously more stable, but he also smiled: "Go to sleep, it depends on the bonus you give, but he accepted your gift and liked it very much. There is hope if you win this project."

"A lot of bonuses have been given, I am four, and Secretary Fang is six!" Mr. Zhao seemed very distressed.

"You figure it out, what kind of project is your project?! Mu Zhengtang has just been arrested. This kind of project is very difficult to move. If Secretary Fang can't take care of it, you still consider paying too little dividends?" 'S friend gave Mr. Zhao a dissatisfied look: "This is a sensitive period. You can't be too anxious. We can do it when Mu Zhengtang decides something."