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Volume 3 The World They Live in Chapter 165 Bragging

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    Chapter 165 Bragging

    "Did Secretary Han say these himself?"

    Zhou¡¯s mother was also shocked by the news brought by Zhou Peng. It was just a matter of acquiring Hongfeng Garment Factory and letting the Zhou family take over the factory. This was a pie-in-the-sky benefit.

    "Of course I said it personally, but you don't have to be too happy, parents. Secretary Han just handed over the management of this factory to us. If the management is not good, I'm afraid we will have to replace him in the future!" Zhou Peng said slowly, looking at  Seeing the surprise on his parents' faces, Zhou Peng felt relieved.

    I¡¯m afraid there¡¯s only so much I can do.  If his father is really not suitable to be a general manager, then Zhou Peng really has no other option. At that time, he can only find another way, and at the very least, he must allow his parents to live a stable life.

    In the early morning of the next day, the sky was foggy, and a touch of fish belly white in the east shone a faint light on this land.

    After Zhou Peng got up, he changed into his school uniform, bought breakfast on the street corner in front of his home, and then packed into the bus with his schoolbag on his back.

    Since Tonghua County has recently formulated various rules and regulations on the road, buses have been born.  The existence of buses in a county-level city in 1999 can be regarded as a manifestation of the continuous development of highways.  But because of this, people from all walks of life working in Tonghua County have since abandoned all kinds of fuel-consuming motor vehicles or bicycles for convenience and cost savings.

    Everyone seemed to be crazy, squatting at various bus intersections on time, and then like a swarm of bees, at the bus stop, the moment the door was opened, everyone began to surge into the car.

    Because every bus is almost crowded in the morning, noon and evening, all kinds of gossip begins to spread like wildfire on the bus, spreading at the speed of light.

    So even though the Jinxiu community where Zhou Peng is located is only one street away from Tonghua No. 1 Middle School and can be walked in ten minutes, Zhou Peng is still willing to take the bus and listen to some ordinary or novel things happening in the county.  .  Zhou Peng developed this habit in his previous life, and he still maintains it thoroughly today.

    "Have you heard? There was an unusual gang fight in the north of our city last night. The place where the incident occurred is now blocked by the police!"

    "It seems to be Zhang Fenghui's abandoned warehouse"

    "Zhang Fenghui? Is there anyone in Tonghua County who can compete with Zhang Fenghui?"

    "Don't believe it, my brother-in-law at the police station said that Zhang Fenghui would die in this fight"

    "Zhang Fenghui is dead?!"

    Several exclamations sounded one after another, and everyone in the carriage was in a state of excitement.

    Who is Zhang Fenghui?  I am afraid that no one who has stayed in Tonghua County for more than a year will not know this name.  As the largest underground force in Tonghua County, Zhang Fenghui's ability is not only reflected in the early days of the underworld, where he went door to door to collect protection money, but also changed to another way. He established a leather bag company on the surface, but secretly  The private casino was opened to great success, and then the amazing money was laundered in the leather bag company.

    ¡°A man with such far-sighted vision actually died in a fight?

    ¡°The death of this bully who has been blocking the sky and the sun in Tonghua County for too long, while many people feel happy, are also secretly shocked.

    Who has the ability to openly challenge Zhang Fenghui¡¯s forces and directly kill Zhang Fenghui himself?

    Zhou Peng, who was standing in the corridor of the carriage while eating breakfast and holding on to the armrest, was startled when he heard these discussions, and immediately frowned.

    In fact, Zhou Peng already knew about the fight last night. After all, a large part of Zhou He and Chen Pipi's actions came from Zhou Peng's instructions. However, in this accident, Chen Pipi and the others actually  Zhang Fenghui was killed. This result surprised and surprised Zhou Peng.

    China is no different from other countries such as Europe and the United States in that citizens can carry guns if they meet certain conditions.  In China, let alone carrying a gun, even if a person has an ordinary bullet worth a few yuan in his hand, once he is discovered, he will probably be investigated by the relevant departments immediately.  Not to mention a major case involving a gang fight involving human life.

    ¡°In other countries such as Italy and the United States, where the mafia is concentrated, drug trafficking and gang fights are commonplace and people are used to it.  But in China, as long as a similar case occurs, I am afraid it will be talked about in the following years, and the first one will be the big shake-up in the officialdom of Tonghua County.

    Therefore, the relevant departments have to pay attention. Whether it is the pressure of public opinion from the society or the instructions issued quickly by the superiors, they cannot follow the instructions.Handling small and ordinary accidents.

    When Zhou Peng got off the bus at the school intersection, he noticed that the school guards at the school gate were scattered at various intersections next to the school. These school guards occasionally met and laughed and talked, but other than these, Tonghua No. 1 Middle School was basically the same as before.  No different.

    Students in twos and threes will gradually approach from a distance, wearing school uniforms, school badges on their chests, schoolbags on their backs, and breakfast being quickly stuffed in their hands.  Further away, you can still see some students from all grades running quickly because of lack of time, fearing to be late.

    There were no unpredictable things that happened after birth due to the addition of some unpredictable additives.

    "Have you asked for leave these two days? What have you been doing?"

    As soon as he put his schoolbag on the desk, Zhou Peng took out some textbooks one after another according to the arrangement of the course schedule, and felt a gust of fragrance blowing into his nostrils.

    Zeng Yike wrinkled her nose. She just saw Zhou Peng walking in from the class door without even looking at her. When she walked out of her seat at the quiet intersection, she really felt a lot more resentful.  Zeng Yike once went out of his way to check Zhou Peng's high school entrance examination scores. When he learned that Zhou Peng's high school entrance examination scores were only over 400 points, Zeng Yike was really surprised.

    But later, after hearing what his father said about Zhou Peng, Zeng Yike became a little interested in Zhou Peng, who his father said had magical powers in English.  But no matter what, he was able to enter No. 1 Middle School with a score of more than 400 points, and Zhou Peng's family background was also very ordinary, so Zeng Yike believed that the reason behind this was definitely because his father had done a lot of tricks behind his back.

    In Zeng Yike¡¯s subconscious, there was a feeling that Zhou Peng gave a gift to his father, and then his father had to let Zhou Peng enter No. 1 Middle School out of love.

    And according to his father, one of the conditions for Zhou Peng to come in is to help him tutor his spoken English.

    Now Zhou Peng disappeared for a year, and a few days after he came back, he started asking for leave and continued to disappear. This made Zeng Yike, who originally had a slight affection for Zhou Peng, gradually lose his patience with Zhou Peng.

    At this time, the students in the class had not yet arrived one after another. Zeng Yike thought for a while, then stood up and walked towards Zhou Peng with a feeling that he was better than nothing. "No matter what you have been doing these two days, you should know that you promised me back then."  Dad's affairs must be completed in earnest, and don't disappear for a while. People can't break their promises. Otherwise, even if my father is the dean, he won't be able to protect you. Whether it is No. 1 Middle School, or such as No. 17 in the city  In provincial key schools like China, only those who study well will be welcomed by their classmates and teachers."

    "What did I promise your father?" Zhou Peng raised his head, a little confused.  Immediately he seemed to think of something, and became a little thoughtful.

    When I first came to No. 1 Middle School, I was specially recruited by the Dean of Students, Zeng Haiden, because of my good English eloquence and the fact that Professor Catherine from the University of St. Andrews was present.  Although Director Zeng's general meaning was not stated directly, Zhou Peng also understood something. What Director Zeng meant was that he wanted to help his daughter Zeng Yike practice speaking English.

    But when I entered the first class of the second grade of high school, I got in only after being checked and tested by Zeng Haiden, the class teacher Hao Qingcheng and others.

    So when Zeng Yike¡¯s question came out, and the time was too long, Zhou Peng had some short-term memory forgetfulness.

    "Huh?" Zeng Yike's expression changed, and her magnificent breasts hidden in the school uniform suddenly began to rise and fall, making some male students in the class widen their eyes.  Between Zhou Peng and Zeng Yike, they began to speculate on some unknown development factors.

    "Okay, forget it if you don't admit it, I know a big-tailed wolf!" Zeng Yike's tone was a little harsh, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Zhou Peng grabbed his wrist.

    "Oh, I remembered." Zhou Peng sat in his seat and did not get up. He just said lightly, "I will do this. As long as your English score is not bad, you can correct your speaking problems and listen to the tape.  The more you practice, the more you will become proficient.¡±

    "My English score?" Zeng Yike shook off Zhou Peng's hand and said with a sneer, "My English score in the high school entrance examination was much higher than yours! If my father hadn't personally said that you speak English well, I would have  I'm too lazy to talk to you."

    Zeng Yike¡¯s words are not without purpose. Zeng Yike¡¯s English score in the high school entrance examination was around 120 points, while Zhou Peng¡¯s English score was far away from the passing line.  If Zeng Haiden hadn't solemnly advised Zeng Yike about how good Zhou Peng's spoken English was, Zeng Yike wouldn't have been so foolish as to believe that a boy with only a few dozen points in the high school entrance examination could speak so much English.  New Yorkization.

    Zeng Yike¡¯s English scores are good, butPerhaps it was due to her short tongue, but her pronunciation was slightly inferior to other students anyway, so Zeng Yike was much more eager to speak English than the others.  In the words of some classmates in junior high school, there is a unique "Chinese-style ruralization" in Zeng Yike's spoken language.

    This made Zeng Yike feel ashamed for a time, and also cast a huge shadow on speaking English.

    ¡°His spoken English is very good?¡±

    At this moment, Kong Zhanghua, the head teacher of Class 7, Grade 2, who was passing by the corridor of the teaching building and saw Zhou Peng and Zeng Yike talking through the window, sneered at Hao Qingcheng, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 2 next to him, with disdain, "Teacher Hao  , you, a student, probably have no other abilities besides bragging."

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