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87 The energy of a credit chief

When he arrived at the classroom, Jiang Zhihan said to Chen Wenshi: "Fighting is not a glorious thing. Apart from us, don't spread it." Chen Wenshi nodded and agreed. Ruan Fangfang glanced at Jiang Zhihan, turned around and said nothing. At the morning symposium, after Gou Puli and Jiang Zhihan took the lead in asking questions, there were many people raising their hands to ask questions. Generally speaking, the atmosphere was very warm, and several of the main teachers seemed very happy.

After class, the training camp was officially over. Gou Puli asked for leave and did not go back with the main force. Eighty times he recognized his freshman sister only when he went to a private meeting. Nie Qinqin and the other two boys both took leave to have sex with their relatives here. In addition, when they went back, there was no trip to the math class. They had one class in the afternoon, and there was only ten people on the bus, which seemed particularly empty.

Ni Shang and Ruan Fangfang sat together, with Jiang Zhihan and Chen Wenshi in the front row. Jiang Zhihan originally wanted to stay in the university campus for a long time and have a meal with alum. Ni Shang was worried about his injury and insisted on it, so Jiang Zhihan had no choice but to stay.

The two girls sat in the car, biting their ears, and whispering their own words.

Ruan Fangfang smiled and said to Ni Shang: "If there is a boy who is willing to fight for me without any consideration, I don't mind giving it to you."

Ni Shang shaved her nose and said, "If someone hears your words, you will be jealous." After these days, the two have similar personalities and have already moved from meeting and greeting each other to being a good friend.

Ruan Fangfang said angrily: "I have regarded you as a good friend these days."

Ni Shang said: "So, me."

Ruan Fangfang said angrily: "Then are you pretending to be in front of me?"

Ni Shang blushed, "What are you pretending?"

Ruan Fangfang smiled and said, "What are you pretending? Chairman Ni." She rolled up the sleeve of her left hand and reached in front of Ni Shang, "You, this morning, I pinched my hands and bleed."

At around three o'clock, the bus arrived at the school gate. At Ni Shang's insistence, Jiang Zhihan and her went to the hospital. After the last incident of the Second Kings, Lin introduced Dr. Chu from the surgical hospital to Jiang Zhihan, and this time Jiang Zhihan went to find him directly.

Dr. Chu joked with Jiang Zhihan and said, "Have you removed the brute again?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled bitterly and said, "Half is to eliminate violence and maintain good fortune, and half is to be brave and fierce."

Dr. Chu asked Jiang Zhihan to take off his shirt, but Ni Shang sat there because of concern and did not avoid it. Jiang Zhihan took off his coat and sweater, and when he took off the sweatshirt inside, he rubbed his wound and couldn't help but frown.

I took off my sweatshirt and saw that the upper and lower arms of my hands were red, as if soaked in hot water, and there was a small piece of bruises on my right rib. The most shocking thing was that the shoulder was black, which was caused by a hard punch and blood stasis.

Dr. Chu frowned, "This time it's much worse than last time."

Ni Shang's eyes were originally looking out the window, but when she heard this, she looked back and couldn't help but cover her mouth and scream softly.

Dr. Chu pressed his fingers on different parts of his shoulders and asked Jiang Zhihan how he felt. Jiang Zhihan felt pain and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. Dr. Chu pressed around his shoulders for a while, and asked Jiang Zhihan to put on his clothes, saying, "The bones should be fine, but to be safe, I'll take a shoulder film. I'll prescribe some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove stasis." He frowned and asked, "How did this happen?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled bitterly and said, "I was hit by a fist."

Dr. Chu taught Jiang Zhihan earnestly: "Young people, their bodies are their own."

After taking the film, prescribed medicine, and ending all these things, it was already half past five.

After walking out of the hospital, Ni Shang complained, "Don't be so impulsive when encountering such a thing next time. Those people are uneducated, and they will be able to endure it. To put it bluntly, just treat it as a dog and bark at you twice, wouldn't it be enough?"

Jiang Zhihan looked around: "Which dog is barking at you? I want to pull it out and beat it up."

Ni Shang stamped her feet, "I'll tell you serious. You can beat me anymore. If someone rushed forward today and pulled out the knife, what would you do?" As she said that, tears were about to fall.

Jiang Zhihan patted her back and comforted her, "Okay, let's not be the case."

Ni Shang heard his perfunctory tone and knew that he hadn't heard it in his heart. He couldn't help but pound his chest as usual. Jiang Zhihan

He screamed, covered his shoulders and bent down. Then Ni Shang remembered that Jiang Zhihan was most injured today, and screamed and asked in panic: "Have I hit the wound?"

Seeing her look in a state of urgency, Jiang Zhihan straightened up and smiled and said, "I'm having fun with you. You've called the wrong place. I remember that the one who was injured next time."

When he got home, Jiang Zhihan naturally did not dare to say that he was injured. Knowing that Jiang Zhihan came back today, Li Rongrong specially went home from the bookstore early and made a large table of dishes to reward him. Among the dishes his mother cooked, there was Jiang Zhihan's favorite dish, which was the fish-flavored shredded pork, which was fragrant and refreshing, with endless aftertaste. Just as the dishes, Jiang Zhihan ate three big bowls of rice in one breath, because he had a big fight today and was struggling in the hospital for a long time, and his physical energy was consumed too much.

Li Rongrong said angrily: "Are you begging for food these days?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "How can the meal in the cafeteria be compared with your skills?"

Li Rongrong said: "Didn't we have a primary school classmate last weekend? Last time, a few good classmates made an appointment and would go to your Aunt Guo's house tomorrow to have a gathering. There are only five or six families in total, so you can go together."

Jiang Zhihan had a bitter face, "Mom, I...I have just finished the training camp, I have a lot to digest and I have accumulated homework for four days."

Li Rongrong said arrogantly: "That won't work. Everyone agreed to take the children there, but you don't. Are you the most unfilial?"

Jiang Zhihan opened his mouth and was speechless.

Li Rongrong smiled and said, "Don't be foolish with me. Do you do little chores in your daily life? You haven't delayed your homework. You discuss the operation of the canteen with Xiao Xiao all day long, and even brush the walls all day long. Let's do this, you won't be allowed to come to the bookstore next week. You can save time and study hard."

Jiang Zhihan was playing tricks with his mother, and he was like a big sword dancing in front of Guan Gong's door, so he had to admit defeat and say, "You said everything, can I not go?"

Li Rongrong pointed her son's forehead with her finger, "If you say you don't want to go, I can still consider it. Remember next time, don't be clever and sarcastic in front of me." After that, she left proudly.

On Sunday morning, Jiang Zhihan sat on the bed and meditated and practiced Qi. Because of his injury, he did not go out to practice boxing. After breakfast, Jiang Zhihan and his mother went out, took the bus, and changed into a taxi.

Sitting in the taxi, Jiang Zhihan said, "The road is quite far."

Li Rongrong said: "The bus stop is far away from your Aunt Guo's house, so it is more convenient to take a taxi."

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Then isn't it very inconvenient for her to go to work?"

Li Rongrong said: "Her family has just bought a small car."

Jiang Zhihan: "Is that so? It's quite rich." At this time, private cars were extremely rare in Zhongzhou.

The taxi driver interrupted, "The people living in Tamkang Garden are not all first-class and rich people."

Jiang Zhihan asked, "What does Aunt Guo do? Do you do your own business?"

Li Rongrong said: "Be a cadre in the bank."

Jiang Zhihan said, "Is that true?" He thought to himself, is the banker so rich? Is it greedy?

The taxi driver was a talkative person. He said: "Young man, you don't understand. What is a bank? It's a place to print money. If someone writes a note, it's worth the car we have worked hard for a year." He started to complain.

When I arrived at the entrance of Tamkang Garden, a guard stopped the car, asked the visitor's name and the unit to go to, called to confirm the situation, and then put the car in. Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, is this Zhongnanhai?"

Inside the Tamkang Garden, there are green trees and flowers blooming in front of each building. A building consists of four units back to back, each unit has two upper and lower floors.

Jiang Zhihan asked his mother carefully in the car and knew that Aunt Guo was the section chief of the credit department of the city bank. Apart from Gu Wangshan's home, this is the most luxurious residence Jiang Zhihan has ever been to. But what is Gu Wangshan's father? The first person in the military in the entire Zhongzhou region! A section chief of the credit department actually has such energy. Even with Jiang Zhihan's current knowledge, he is still amazed.

When knocking on the door, the guests had arrived except Uncle Wu, playing mahjong around the table. On the way, my mother had already talked about the situation of several classmates today. Uncle Wu was a team leader in the auto parts factory, Uncle Zeng was a salesperson in the rubber factory, Uncle Fang was the most rich in business, they joked that he was "Fang Baiwan", and Aunt Hui was the head nurse of the hospital. Li Rongrong sighed that Uncle Wu was the class monitor and he was the study committee member, while Uncle Fang was the bottom poor student, and Aunt Guo also had average grades, but in the end, the best grades were the worst jobs.

The mahjong people were shouting and fighting fiercely. When they saw someone coming, they just turned around and said hello and continued to fight. Only Aunt Guo asked her husband to take his position and came over to greet the guests.

Aunt Guo has made a lot of makeup, her eyebrows are painted with fine lines, her eyeshadow and lipstick. She wears heavy makeup at this age, which makes Jiang Zhihan feel a little weird. But it is undeniable that she has a slender figure, fine white skin, and a bit of charm left.

Aunt Guo held Jiang Zhihan's hand, spoke to him affectionately, praised him a few words, and shouted her daughter's name upstairs. After a while, a young girl ran down. Aunt Guo introduced: "My daughter is named Luo Xinpei, this year's second grade. I will go to high school next year, and I will take her to No. 1 Middle School or your No. 7 Middle School. Although the first high school entrance examination is higher, the place is too biased."

Jiang Zhihan said with no humility or pride: "The place of No. 7 Middle School is still very convenient. Moreover, the main purpose of key middle schools is to have a good learning atmosphere, and the other differences are not that big."

Aunt Guo said: "What you said makes sense." Ask your daughter to call Brother Jiang Zhihan, and ask Jiang Zhihan to teach her more about learning experience.

To be honest, it was the first time Jiang Zhihan saw a girl who looked so much like a doll. Luo Xinpei was about 1.6162 meters tall, and she was already quite tall at her age. She had a very small mouth and large eyes that were out of proportion. Her eyelashes were long and flashed in the blink of an eye. She had neat bangs on her forehead, a pink sweater on her body, and a pair of fluffy slippers with a tiger's head on her feet.

Aunt Guo said: "Take Brother Jiang Zhihan upstairs and meet another brother." After Jiang Zhihan asked, he realized that he had been deceived by his mother. Today, only two of the five guests had children, except for him, who is Aunt Hui's son. Uncle Wu's daughter was studying in college in another place, and Uncle Zeng's son had already worked after graduating from junior high school, while Uncle Yang's son never participated in such activities with his father.

Jiang Zhihan followed Luo Xinpei upstairs and asked her: "Do you like reading comics?"

Luo Xinpei said: "Hey, how do you know?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "If you don't look in the mirror, you will be like a comic book."

Luo Xinpei smiled happily and said, "I would have been fine if that was the case." He said, "It's great that you are here. The brother upstairs is a big mess."

Jiang Zhihan walked upstairs and greeted Aunt Hui's son, Yu Jinyang, who was in the first year of high school this year. Yu Jinyang was a medium-sized person and looked very honest. He was looking at a frown exercise book with a frown.

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "I'm very hardworking, I'm still bringing homework when I go out."

Luo Xinpei next to him giggled, "That's mine."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Poor Jinyang, I was slaughtered as soon as I came."

Luo Xinpei held Jiang Zhihan's right hand and said coquettishly: "Brother Zhihan, please help me with your English homework. I owe many days."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Isn't Brother Jinyang helping you?"

Luo Xinpei said: "He is so stupid that he can't make one for a long time, and his level is not much better than mine."

Jinyang had a bitter face and echoed: "I really don't know much. Why is the questions in the second grade of junior high school now more difficult than those in our first year of high school?"

Luo Xinpei shook Jiang Zhihan's arm, and he felt sick and said, "I heard that your English-level is good, please help me."

Jiang Zhihan felt Luo Xinpei's small breast rubbing against his arm, and thought to himself, are you really coming from a comic? I wonder if there is something different between men and women?

Jiang Zhihan said: "It's not impossible to help you once, but that's not going to harm you?" This sentence seems to have been said to him.

Luo Xinpei said angrily: "Don't be serious, like my mother. I'm doing my homework for a week, and if I can't hand it out on Monday, I'll be done."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Isn't it all over to find someone to copy? Aren't most of them choosing to fill in the blanks?"

Luo Xinpei opened his mouth, "Ah? I really can't believe it was you who said it. I heard you are a good student. Let me tell you honestly, it was their turn to copy me this week, so I'm anxious."

Jiang Zhihan teased her, "A such a beautiful girl is afraid that no boy will copy your homework?"

Luo Xinpei punched him, blushed and said, "What are you talking about! We are all buddies, we must be fair." He also pestered Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan couldn't stand being entangled by her. The beautiful girl's body was close to her, and the fragrance of her baby was penetrated into her nostrils, and the heat from her mouth was spitting on her face. She couldn't help feeling strange in her heart. However, although this girl was in the second year of junior high school, she looked like she had not grown up, which made Jiang Zhihan, who felt strange in her heart, felt very guilty.

Zhongjiang Zhihan surrendered and said, "Okay, okay, I will help you. Let me make it clear first, first, no, no, second, I owe me a favor, and I will ask for it at any time."

Luo Xinpei pouted, "It's so boring, I have to make the conditions." Seeing Jiang Zhihan deliberately lowering his face, he smiled sweetly and said, "I'll treat you to the best Christmas ice cream."

Jiang Zhihan was helpless and said, "Another condition is added, shut up and don't bother me." After taking the exercise book, he started to do it. In Jiang Zhihan's opinion, these questions were a piece of cake. He buried his head in his work, and he had finished his work in more than an hour.

Jiang Zhihan closed the notebook, put away the pen, and said, "It's done."

Luo Xinpei threw away her comic book, took it to read it, and praised it in a compliment: "It's so amazing, it's done so soon." He flipped it around and said with a bitter face: "I don't understand many words in this small composition I wrote. This is too fake." After thinking about it, he waved to Jinyang and said: "Brother Jinyang, please write another copy for me. We are of similar level." Looking at Yu Jinyang's bitter face, Jiang Zhihan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Luo Xinpei asked Jiang Zhihan: "Do you want to drink Coke or juice?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "The juice is ready."

Luo Xinpei went to the refrigerator to get the juice, poured it into a very sophisticated cup, and brought a plate of jerky topped with good beef, put it in front of Jiang Zhihan, looking at him with a sweet smile.

Jiang Zhihan asked vigilantly: "Is there anything else?"

Luo Xinpei was careful, "Brother Zhihan, actually... Actually... I still have a math homework."

Jiang Zhihan reached out to grab a martial arts book on the bookcase next to him and said, "Don't even think about it. I'm more interested in eating beef jerky while reading this."

During lunch, Uncle Wu and his wife arrived together. Uncle Wu is a middle-aged man with a solid appearance. When he saw Jiang Zhihan, he was very enthusiastic and took him to the side for a long time. Uncle Wu had a good relationship with his mother back then, and he had been in contact with his primary school classmates over the years. He was very close to his elementary school classmates. At the dinner table, he didn't talk about any work, but just talked about the current situation of his classmates, who married his daughter-in-law, who divorced, and who went into the sea again. However, Jiang Zhihan heard Aunt Guo's husband mention that they had dinner with the boss of Deyilou last week at the Zhongzhou Hotel. Deyilou is the most famous restaurant in Zhongzhou now, with luxurious decoration, and it is said that the boss has a deep background.

After dinner, Jiang Zhihan and his mother got up and said goodbye to their home. Luo Xinpei and Aunt Guo sent them to the door. Luo Xinpei asked Jiang Zhihan to come and play when they have time. Aunt Guo smiled and said, "This child is rare to invite someone to play. It seems that he is very close to Zhihan. If you have time, come and teach her how to read good books. I am really worried about this."

On the way, Jiang Zhihan said to his mother: "If you want to expand in the future, you can't just take your own money. Bank loans are very important. It seems that you really have to walk around more."

Li Rongrong nodded and said, "You Aunt Guo seems to be about to be promoted. You are going to the branch to be the deputy president." Jiang Zhihan said oh, and looked back. The small building stood quietly in the moonlight.
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