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Chapter 61? Slander

With the end of the second baseline exam and the ending of all the students' grades almost collapsed, the atmosphere in the classrooms of Class 3 and 4 of high school became more and more depressing.

Basically, this process is the process every year. It is easy to have a model one, and it is difficult to have a model two. When the model three is going down the mountain and it will be stumbled, you will be sent to the examination room. However, the hardships and hardships of the newcomers who are replaced every year are completely new.

So every session is not very popular.

Every time a teacher comes up and expresses his contempt: I will be very calm in any class I have led! Look at you, what are you afraid of?

Actually, he says that every year.

At that time, he looked like he was a mess.

Recently, the class teacher Lao Yang's discipline management in the class has become increasingly loose on the outside and tight on the inside. On the surface, people often ask for leave, and the class is no longer neat and without any gaps as before. However, Lao Yang has been in the office almost all day long recently, and often asks classmates to chat and chat.

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was very tight.

However, for Yuan Liyang, he felt that the two months he had been back were the most comfortable, comfortable and peaceful months he had been in the past so many years.

Days at two o'clock every day seem monotonous and boring, but compared to meditating alone on the top of the mountain, thinking about fate and the way of heaven, it is undoubtedly much more interesting when you close your eyes and open them for several years.

The key is, don't be upset.

When you realize the truth, you are seeking the word "quiet". You hate disturbing others the most because the road to ascendance is already extremely narrow and the direction is unclear. Those who are interested need to search carefully and think hard after removing all external interference. If you think without getting it, you will inevitably be irritable.

After three hundred years of thinking and three hundred years of searching, people are almost crazy!

It relies entirely on a slight slight slightest breath that has been cultivated in my heart for many years to forcibly suppress it.

According to Yuan Liyang's inquiry, almost none of the people who have truly reached the peak in the Dalan Star Realm have really died of old age.

Some were half crazy and half crazy, probably thinking that only by committing suicide could attain enlightenment, while others were moved by the vastness of the heavens, and had nowhere to pursue, nor could they surpass them. In the end, they were extremely disappointed, and they scattered their skills overnight and sat in disgrace.

Like myself, I really lasted for a thousand years and had indeed seen what the way of heaven wanted, so I finally chose to end my life with the wish. I am afraid that for tens of thousands of years, I am the only one who has chosen to end my life.

Looking for the way of heaven has its own interesting aspects, but there is no need to say anything about the bitterness and torment in it.

How great it is now, there is no pressure at all.

When practicing, you don’t have to hurry. If you suck it every few days, it will not only drain all the spiritual energy around you, but also achieve the effect, it will be enough to accumulate over the years of hard work of Zhao Wenhui’s cultivator.

If you don’t worry about studying and the college entrance examination, you will be sure to get around 700 points after reading the textbook. Even if you don’t take the college entrance examination, there will be no essential harm.

With this state and mentality, although he is in his third year of high school, he still feels very leisurely.

Even, in the past two months, he has gained two additional gains.

The first one was to discover that the eighteen-year-old Zhou Pingping was once again, so she could get rid of a knot in her heart without realizing it.

The second is that he feels more and more like a "person".

Every day, I ate the food my mother cooked, made jokes with Fang Mingwei, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Pingping, and even experienced the entire class personally. All the senior high school students in the entire teaching building gradually became irritable, as if they were seeing the boiling of sentient beings. The ubiquitous "human" breath gradually infected him.

The indifferent God's thinking is getting less and less.

The human part is becoming more and more.

The most moving fireworks on earth.

He was even in the mood to tease the little girl.

This made him very happy and felt more and more that he was living here like a fish in water.

After walking around the school gate that day, Zhao Zhifang had already stole two cans of tea from his grandfather and called Yuan Liyang out. Outside the school gate, he sneakily handed the bag to him, making it look like an underground party joint.

But I had the opportunity to take a walk and chat for a while.

But maybe because Zhao Zhifang looked so eye-catching that this time, this time we met alone for the second time, in the evening, Zhou Pingping actually knew it. Taking advantage of the time when she came to pour tea, she asked with a smile. It is said that a classmate in the class told her that Yuan Liyang was dating Zhao Zhifang.

This is simply slander!

If you don’t even pull your hands, can you be called in love?

But Yuan Liyang nodded at that time and said, "She has been asking me out recently, maybe she has a crush on me!"

But Zhou Pingping was relieved at that time. Instead of asking questions, she glanced at Yuan Liyang with anger and smile, and then left with a teacup - she looked like she didn't believe it at all.

It didn't even wait for Yuan Liyang to praise Zhao Zhifang for being so beautiful.

Yuan Liyang thought there would be a chance tomorrow at noon, but an unexpected unexpected appeared suddenly, and he was completely confused about his little thoughts.

It was still in the morning, during the fourth class, a middle-aged man suddenly came to the door of the classroom to find Zhou Pingping, and then she followed him in a hurry.

After lunch, the news spread to the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

Today, a serious incident of surrounding merchants occurred at the entrance of the city's textile factory. Even the car of the foreign merchant was smashed and it was said that many people were injured.

The municipal bureau and the armed police both went out and said that they had arrested many people.

Until the evening after school, Zhou Pingping didn't come back, so on the way home for dinner, Yuan Liyang called Shang Yan and asked briefly.

Standing at Shang Yan's height, what he could know, regardless of the details or the deep-seated struggle process, was obviously far from comparable to a little rumor in the market.

He said that the negotiations between the government and foreign investors on the overall acquisition of the city's textile factory are coming to an end. Today, a leader in the city accompanied the investor to the factory to check it out. However, the news spread. So the group of workers in the textile factory quickly gathered two or three thousand people, blocking the leader and investors in the textile factory, saying that they wanted to ask for an explanation.

Fortunately, everyone was calm and they just surrounded and refused to leave. They asked for an explanation, but the leader was very scared, so he quickly mobilized a group of police officers to rush over to protect the carriage, and things suddenly began to lose control.

After smashing several cars, the investor's bodyguard was injured. Several young leaders in the factory may not be very popular in normal times. This time they were seized and beaten the most. Of course, the workers were also injured. It was not until the armed police dispatched a large scale that the situation was basically controlled.

However, it is said that the investor was also hospitalized after several strokes.

The police arrested a group of employees, but in the afternoon, at least seven or eight thousand or even tens of thousands of people surrounded the city police station.
Chapter completed!
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