The Evil God is Invincible

The wind in the morning was a little cool, and some beautiful girls on the street were still wearing skirts, revealing their snow-white thighs. Li Jun came out of the rented community stretched and walked towards the school while nibbling half a piece of bread.

"Boss!" Following a familiar greeting, Zhang Zhen emerged from the roadside like a ghost.

"It's you, when did you arrive? Why don't you go in?" Now the local specialties of Linhu County have entered the four major markets in Beijing on a large scale. Zhang Zhen will come to Beijing every once in a while. Li He has been to this place where the army lives twice.

"Hey, I'm not afraid of disturbing you and I'll beat you to rest." Seeing this guy's face, Li Jun knew what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand and flicked a shudder on his head: "You boy, why can't you? Want something healthy and uplifting?"

Zhang Zhen covered his dirty laugh and stretched his neck to look behind Li Jun. He didn't see Liu Fei, so he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where's my sister-in-law, why aren't you with you?"

Li Jun smiled and said, "I knew you didn't think about anything good. She was with a classmate yesterday and didn't live here. How's your business there?"

Hearing Li Jun asking about the business, Zhang Zhen put away his laughter and said with a serious face: "The business is good, as long as there is stock, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it. The boss is still very good, what you said is a green and pollution-free waste product, the asking price The expensive ones are also rushing to buy our things, and people in big cities are rich, but they are all stupid."

Li Jun couldn't help laughing: "Fuck, those products are green and pollution-free waste products. When you say it, it's like I'm a big liar."

While walking, Li Jun got into Zhang Zhen's car parked on the side of the road: "Send me to school."

On the way, Zhang Zhen gave Li Jun a detailed account of the situation over Chen Dabiao, Tian Hai, Zhao Dagang, and Miao Jianchao. Hearing that Miao Jianchao's vegetable oil plant was almost completed and would be officially put into operation by the end of the year, Li Jun couldn't help but feel in his heart. very happy.

Speaking of Tian Hai, Zhang Zhen's tone was a bit dignified: "Boss, now there are 1203 people in the Tiandao Alliance, Tian Hai is going to fight the Iron Palm Gang in the past few days, he asked me to tell you, he said he has 80% sure to win.”

Li Jun asked in surprise, "Why are there so many people?"

Zhang Zhen smiled and said: "Didn't you ask him to expand his recruitment before he came? That kid didn't dare to be idle for the past three months. He coined a term called fighting to support war, which is to expand by merging some small gangs. My own strength. Now the Tiandao Alliance has controlled the southern half of S province, and these people are all absorbed from those small gangs that were annexed."

Li Junxin said that he couldn't see it. Tian Hai was quite agile in his work. In such a short period of time, the number of Tiandao League had grown by 20 times, and the territory he controlled was greatly increased. It seems that it is right to let them develop freely, which can greatly mobilize the enthusiasm and pioneering spirit of the staff. Well, it can also be said to be in line with the concept of development.

Seeing that Li Jun didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Zhen couldn't help asking, "Brother Li, is this not possible?"

Li Jun laughed and patted Zhang Zhen on the shoulder, "Okay, very good. Go back and tell Tian Hai, don't use the Iron Fist Gang without my order."

Tian Hai took a painful breath and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"There are two reasons." Li Jun said lightly: "One is because the Tekken Gang is an old gang for more than ten years, and it is also the largest and most powerful gang in northern S province. The second is because, if there is no Tekken Gang, The Tiandao Alliance has become the focus of the S province. The rafters in the early days will rot first, do you understand this principle?"

The car stopped at the southwest gate of Capital University, and Li Jun got off. As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw Ms. Yuan Yuan, a beautiful counselor, standing on the podium in a denim suit. When she saw Li Jun walk in, Yuan Yuan said with a sullen face to the head of the department, "I have a request."

Li Jun walked out of the classroom with the sympathetic eyes of his classmates, but Li Jun was not worried at all. Although the "big" leader of the department head came forward to look for him, but the leaks he made have not been repaired, what can the head of the department look for himself?

Knocked on the door of the department head's office, he was already in his fifties, and only the head of the department, with a long strand of hair circling around his head, opened the door with a majestic face, and asked, "Which class are you from? Student, what are you doing here?"

Li Jun said suspiciously: "My name is Li Jun, didn't the director ask the counselor to notify me?"

"Oh, you are Li Jun?" The long strand of hair on the head of the department head with a greasy face laughed out loud. "You are Li Jun, come in quickly."

Seeing the smile on the head of the department, Li Jun couldn't help but feel confused. Didn't he ask me to come for education? Why is the old man so polite?

With a smile, he asked Li Jun to sit down on the sofa against the wall, and then the head of the department sat down on his office chair.

Li Jun humbly took the cup, put it on the armrest of the sofa, and asked, "Is the director looking for me because of my fight with my classmates?"

The head of the department waved his hand and laughed: "Student Li Jun, we all know the whole story of that incident, and we can't blame you all. As long as this kind of thing doesn't happen in the school in the future, the opinion of the department is like this. Well, it's over."

Li Jun thought to himself, "Let's just forget it?" Does that mean that the school will not punish you, let alone be expelled for this? Although I knew this was the result for a long time, I heard the head of the department say it with my own ears, and a stone in my heart was completely released.

The head of the department looked at Li Jun with a smile and said, "Actually, the principal of our school, Cao, asked you to come here today. Just wait, I'll call to see if he is in the office."

As he spoke, he touched the phone on the table and dialed it. He heard a few polite words with the person on the phone, and after a while, he said that the student named Li Jun was in his office, and finally he spoke to the phone. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take him there."

After hanging up the phone, the head of the department said to Li Jun, "Principal Cao is in the office, you can come with me." He stood up.

Li Jun followed the department head out of the department office building and walked for more than half an hour before arriving in front of the school office building. It has been almost half a year since he entered school, and Li Junzhen has not had the opportunity to come to this office building. If he hadn't followed the department head, Li Jun would not have known where the school's office building was.

Going upstairs, I came to a door marked "Vice Principal's Room" on the door. The dean of the department stopped, reached out and knocked on the door lightly twice. There was a voice of "come in" from inside. The dean of the department He pushed open the door and led Li Jun in.

Entering Vice President Cao's office, Li Jun realized that the department chair's office is pitifully small. In the spacious and bright office, a "middle-aged man" who is much younger than the head of the department is sitting behind the large desk. The back of the rattan chair is much higher than his head, and the whole person is sitting there. Very funny.

Behind him, the wall-wide bookcase was filled with various books, and the other walls were covered with calligraphy works of various fonts. What surprised Li Jun was that the running script he wrote while playing the game that day had also been framed and hung on the wall opposite the vice-principal.

In the place by the window, there are items such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. on a table larger than a desk. There are more than a dozen brushes in length and thickness on the light pen holder. At a glance, you can tell that the owner of the house must also be A calligraphy lover. No, if most of the characters on the wall were written by him, then this vice-principal Cao could be regarded as a master of calligraphy.

Seeing the head of the department leading Li Jun in, Vice President Cao stood up abruptly. Pointing to the running script hanging on the opposite wall, he asked, "You are Li Jun, and you wrote this script?"

Seeing Li Jun nodding, the vice-principal walked out from behind the desk, grabbed Li Jun and walked to the front of the case by the window, stared at Li Jun and said, "Can you write it again?"

Li Junxin said that he asked me to come here because of the desperate need to prove that I wrote this character. Judging from his eager look, this vice-principal must not be flooded with water, right?

Li Jun walked to the front of the desk, reached out and picked up a pen from the pen holder. After dipping in ink and thinking for a while, he stretched his wrists on the rice paper that had been laid on the table for a long time. In an instant, a seven-character Tang poem danced with dragons and phoenixes on the paper.

"The bridal room stopped the red candles last night~www.wuxiamtl.com~Waiting to worship my uncle and aunt in front of Xiaotang. After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice, is the thrush deep and shallow?" The small characters on the side read: Li Jun, a late-school disciple, recorded a Tang poem dedicated to Cao Cao Master Axe.

After writing, he gently placed the pen on the side of the pen hill and looked at Principal Cao with a smile.

Li Jun wrote this poem with a sense of ridicule, but Principal Cao kept watching Li Jun finish writing, his eyes fixed on the writing on the rice paper, he nodded, then shook his head and sighed.

Li Jun didn't know what he meant, so he looked at Vice Principal Cao with good eyes.

Principal Cao also stared at Li Jun, and after a while, he said, "Who did you learn calligraphy from?"

Li Jun said embarrassedly, "I practiced randomly with my father. He is a primary school teacher, and he doesn't have much culture, but his calligraphy is pretty good. I have been writing with him for a while since I was a child."

"What's your father's name?" I don't know if it was his own delusion, or whether Vice Principal Cao was really looking forward to it and was a little nervous. Li Jun felt that Principal Cao's voice trembled slightly when he asked his father's name.

Li Jun didn't know why, but he was a little strange and didn't take it seriously: "My father's name is Li Hanxiang, he's just a poor teacher in the countryside, and you don't know Principal Cao either."

As soon as Li Jun said the name 'Li Hanxiang', Vice President Cao's eyes suddenly changed: "Vast vastness, auspicious Xiang?"

This time, not only was his throat trembling, but his body was shaking slightly.