Behind them, Wei Zai was as calm as ever, looking ahead as if there was nothing worthy of his attention. Only Xiao Heng, who was full of curiosity, looked at several people.
After a while, Uncle Yun finally couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere. He looked down at the time, sighed and said, "I think we need to go get something to eat."
It¡¯s 4:20 in the afternoon, it¡¯s still early for dinner, but several people seem to be hungry.
Hearing that there was something to eat, Xiao Heng¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his hand and said, ¡°I want to go too!¡±
Uncle Yun sighed again, looking at Xiao Heng with extremely complex eyes. Although his tone was gentle, he was firm: "Girl, you have to make up for your classes."
¡°Eh!!! Why?!!!¡±
Uncle Yun took out a math test paper from his pocket: "Do you want to see how bad your score in this math test is?"
By the way, Zhou Li glanced at the test paper and looked at the girl next to him in confusion: "A simple function question." The implication is, how did you get so far in the test?
"I want you to take care of it!" Xiao Heng seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot and glared at him angrily: "You might have done worse than me in the exam back then!"
Zhou Li chuckled and did not answer. Uncle Yun sighed even more helplessly: Girl, you have found the wrong person. It would be fine if the person you choose is a bad student like Luo Bai who was just as good as you back then, but
Uncle Yun glanced at Zhou Li, who was calm, and looked at Xiao Heng with a look that was even more hateful: "He was the runner-up in the 2006 National Olympiad Mathematics Competition the kind who almost got sent to the juvenile class."
The awkward silence lasted for three seconds, followed by the voice of the girl who was stunned for a moment and couldn't accept it: "How! What! That's possible!!"
Uncle Yun looked at Xiao Heng with meaningful eyes. Zhou Li glanced at Uncle Yun thoughtfully - Has this guy even investigated this?
"Tai, Cai is just the runner-up!"
Although the high ponytail on the back of his head has hung down in frustration, Xiao Heng is still stubborn: "Didn't I win the championship or something!?"
Zhou Li coughed in a low voice, looked up at the blue sky above the platform, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice - if the person who won the championship stood in front of her, I'm afraid this little girl's collapse would not only be in mathematics. Have confidence?
¡°Well, if it were her. I'm afraid that Xiao Heng may have a shadow in the future when he sees things like books.
Xiao Heng¡¯s stubborn behavior resulted in a test paper slapped on her head. Uncle Yun said with a serious face: ¡°If you fail math again next time, your allowance will be deducted in half.¡±
"how come¡¡"
"Okay. Let's go." Uncle Yun looked at Zhou Li, turned around and said, "Finish your meal early and don't keep people waiting."
Zhou Li glanced at Uncle Yun's back with some confusion: "Who?"
Uncle Yun stopped. When she turned to look at him, her eyes were slightly complicated and intriguing.
"Director."
He said.
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"The relevant departments for the management and supervision of persons with special abilities of the People's Republic of China" are referred to as the "relevant departments" that are said to have a hand in everything.
??Specialized in delivering water and express delivery as well as checking water meters, it is a violent armed department outside the political system, military and police departments. In name, it accepts the supervision and assistance of the foundation and manages all persons with abilities among the 1.3 billion people in China.
The information of all members is confidential, and no trace of their existence can be found in any relevant documents, hospital files, or local libraries.
As long as you close your eyes, you can easily imagine that they do not exist in the society of ordinary people.
They only exist in the darkness that ordinary people cannot peep into, silently abide by their own rules, and eliminate all unstable factors that dare to shake the stability of the entire society before they explode.
Although some people want to complain about the efficiency, compared to China's huge population base, to a certain extent. They have to work harder than the railway department, which completed the world's largest population migration during the Spring Festival Transport period.
¡° Moreover, we have done a very good job. Although it is not enough for everyone to agree, it at least maintains basic stability and law and order.
In order to control this department, which has the largest group of potential users in the world, it was established from scratch in the early days of liberation. It is this director who is legendary in the history of China's capable people.
In 60 years of planning?The "Yan'an 410 Project" began to recruit capable people from all over the country and train and teach them. Then the "Chinese Qigong Enthusiasts Association", the predecessor of the "relevant departments", was established, which was declared to the outside world as "training Qigong and induction" Qigong's related organizations perfectly covered up the endless crimes committed by capable people in various parts of China at that time.
With this trend, they quickly swept away all cults, criminals and gathered many members.
When everyone wakes up from the superstition of qigong, they will no longer believe in supernatural powers. When Zhou Li finished reading this period of history. I once lamented that it was a perfect cover-up plan, which allowed the relevant departments to complete the transition from that generally impetuous social period, and to further grow.
Taking advantage of this trend, they quietly reorganized, leaving an empty shell to face criticism from all walks of life, and established real "relevant departments".
??From its formation, establishment and development, the shadow of this old director is everywhere, and it is said that he once had a very outstanding performance in the history of diplomacy. At least the foundation, which was mainly focused on NATO and the Soviet Union at the time, recognized the existence and legitimacy of the "relevant departments".
There is no lack of wisdom in politics and organization, and the old director also has no lack of personal strength, although the new generation of ability users may not notice - before Lu Huaxu, who was the 'strongest in China' ?
¡°And now, the old director who had retreated behind the scenes in recent years actually wanted to see him Zhou Li couldn't help but feel slightly nervous. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart - I seemed to have become a magnet recently, and the eyes of some big shots always fell on me.
Uncle Yun was still driving, Zhou Li was sitting in the passenger seat, and Luo Bai, who looked stinky, was sitting on the left side of the back seat, with Xiao Heng and Wei Zai sitting in the middle still struggling on their hands, sitting on the right side, motionless as a mountain. .
Along the way, Xiao Heng kept looking at Wei Zai with starry eyes. There were endless problems.
"Master, master, did you use the legendary martial arts just now?"
"¡¡Um."
"Is it boxing? It must be boxing! Aha, I knowMaster, what sect are you from? Shaolin or Wudang? Or some hidden sect?"
"form and meaning."
"Oh, it's from the Dragon Snake style, so it means you don't have internal strength"
Xiao Heng was obviously disappointed. He mumbled something in a low voice that no one could understand, and then quickly asked various questions balabla again:
"Master, master, what state have you reached? Ming Jin? Or Dark Jin?"
Wei Zai was silent for a long time, not knowing how to explain to her what the old man "Guo Yunshen" had left behind.
Silence was regarded as profound, Xiao Heng¡¯s voice rose another octave: "Is it because you are holding pills? No way! Wow, Master, you are so powerful"
Wei Zai really wants to ask what the Danding Sect is He is not familiar with the "Danding Sect" thing. Is it a variant of the Quanzhen Cult's "Baby Holding Technique"?
Seeing that Wei Zai didn't answer, Xiao Heng almost spit out all kinds of questions: "Master, Master, are you Master, Master, do you have Master, how much horsepower do you have!"
I am not your master, I am Astro Boy with 100,000 horsepower! ! !
Even though Wei Zai had good concentration, he couldn't help but roar in his heart under the noise attack. Of course, he is taciturn. I just thought about it in my heart and didn't say it out loud.
"If Zhou Lilai complained, he would definitely say: 'Actually, I also know how to use the 990,000 Sea Tiger Explosive Fist. Do you want me to teach you my sect's secret skill - the Ultimate Bladder Sword?'" ¡¯ Something like that, right?
¡°Well, although it¡¯s a bit incompatible, but when Wei Zai is bored. I would also find a few comics on the bookshelves in coffee shops and read them.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast a look of help at Zhou Li in front of him.
As if he heard the call in Wei Zai's heart, Zhou Li looked out the window pretending not to see anything Then Wei Zai felt the secret joy in his heart that could not be suppressed
¡°Sure enough, you guy just watched the fun on purpose, right?
"Shut up." Luo Bai, who was obviously in a bad mood, put his hand on her head and pressed her directly onto the car seat. The subtle gravity field suppressed the girl's body, causing the car to sink suddenly.
Uncle Yun glanced at Luo Bai helplessly in the rearview mirror, while Zhou Li looked a little surprised - compared to the last time, his precise operation of abilities has really improved a lot.
In the silence, the car stopped silently outside a Chinese restaurant, and I ate a little randomly to rest my stomach. cloudWhen my uncle invited guests to dinner, he naturally had his slightly cheating style as always - the food here tasted extremely weird, and no matter what dish it was, it had a tooth-greasing sweetness that made Zhou Li frown when he ate it.
Wei Zai does not refuse anyone who comes, and two bowls of rice can be eaten very deliciously, giving a sense of peace of mind as soon as you come.
None of them were leisurely enough to waste time, so they ate the meal very quickly. After the meal, Uncle Yun drove them again to a slightly ordinary-looking office building on the outskirts of the city.
Wei Zai and Luo Bai were sitting in the living room waiting. Uncle Yun took Zhou Li straight to the seventh floor. After swiping his card twice, he stopped outside a door.
Zhou Li, who was a little nervous at first, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw no one behind the door except a simple and solemn office.
"Maybe you need to wait a moment." Uncle Yun looked down at his watch and sighed helplessly: "The director may not be back yet. But it will be soon. You can talk directly then."
Originally, he was waiting with Zhou Li, but after answering two phone calls, he was a little worried about the unexpected incident.
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
He stood up in a hurry and said, "After you finish talking with the director, you can ask Luo Bai to take you directly to the hotel."
Then, Zhou Li was left alone in the office, silently facing the calligraphy of "Peace and Peace" on the wall, speechless.
Until a few minutes later, the door was pushed open from the outside.
"Sorry, I just came from the hospital, so I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long."
The visitor looked at Zhou Li and said, with a mane of white hair and a kind and kind smile on his slightly old face.
Zhou Li fell into a complete sluggish state. (To be continued)
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