In addition to causing the water permeability signs of Longquan Coal Mine to become a real accident, the earthquake did not have much impact on Dongchuan. It is too far from the epicenter of Wenchuan, and the transmission of the earthquake waves to Dongchuan has weakened a lot. According to the subsequent statistics, the only seriously injured was a construction worker. When the earthquake occurred, he jumped down from a tower crane more than ten meters high and fell to a fracture on the spot.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the city had completely returned to peace and could not see any impact of the earthquake. The casualties in Wenchuan have not yet been reported, and the TV wall of the Commercial Plaza was broadcasting news that due to traffic interruption, the troops were hiking to the epicenter area, and the casualties were temporarily unknown.

A few hours after the earthquake, in a city like Dongchuan, which is several hundred kilometers away from the epicenter, people generally did not realize the tragic extent of the disaster. The aftermath of the earthquake slowly faded and returned to the daily life trajectory. The situation of a major earthquake just now and the buildings swayed seemed to be about to become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Under this background, the teaching order of Nanpu Middle School has long been restored. Students in the first and second grades of junior high school have already returned home from school, and the hardworking people in the third grade stay at school to continue their struggle.

In the classroom of Class 3, Grade 3, Qi Ran and Fan Wei's seats were still empty. There were two empty gaps in the neat classroom, which was indeed quite conspicuous. The students' eyes accidentally swept over, and the feeling in their hearts was a little regretful.

Everyone is sprinting for the high school entrance examination, but these two classmates are facing the difficulties of their parents being laid off and have to leave the school to participate in the strike petition. Perhaps in the future, due to family factors and life, Qi Ran and Fan Wei will finally get farther and farther away from their classmates...

Especially those precocious girls like Lu Lu and Wan Tingting, their parents who are rich or powerful, occasionally mention that an old classmate was laid off and frying fried dough sticks. He was a well-known poet at the school, or a female classmate who opened a small noodle restaurant. When she was young, she was above the top and refused to become the director and the boss.

Qi Ran may also be such an example. Thinking of his relative who was in the society, a good student who used to become a street gangster, a black version of Qi Ran with a shaved and a dragon, tiger and leopard pattern seemed to have appeared in front of him.

There is no doubt that the light of Qi Ran's golden helmet and golden armor completely faded.

The students are more attentive than usual in their studies. They seize the time to review the test points. Everyone has a few ridiculous thoughts, as if this is the only way to live up to the time and avoid falling into the situation of Qi Ran and Fan Wei.

Only Lin Yan was smiling with her little mouth pursed. She had already learned from the phone that happened not long ago. She was shocked by the huge deviations in the situation and the idea. She was deeply afraid of Qi Ran's experience in the mine. However, she was good at controlling her feelings. She soon got rid of the negative emotions and felt relieved for the boy's excellent performance.

Of course, the little arrogance of the girl is indispensable: "Hmph, I dare not listen to me and run down the well, Qi Ran, you can wait!"

Zhao Zicong and Chen Zhichao and other friends in the back row of the classroom were talking whispering, and the center of the topic was also at the same time.

Chen Zhichao was very dissatisfied: "I thought it was so great. Mao Yong had misunderstood the person. His parents were almost laid off workers. What background could he have?"

Wu Xiao also said: "The nephew of the city leader, just his virtue? This joke is not good at all. I think Mao Yong's head was smashed and his head was a little funny!"

After the school gate blocking incident, Li Tianyi called Mao Yong personally, but Mao Yong did not dare to mention Lin Yan or Lu Xiaozhong, and only said that Qi Ran was like a junior of a city leader.

Li Tianyi was also stunned when he heard this, and asked Zhao Zicong to inquire in the class again.

How else do you need to inquire? Relatives of city leaders will face the threat of being laid off and losing their jobs, and will participate in the strike of coal miners to cause trouble? What an international joke!

Zhao Zicong's face swelled a lot, but the bruises were still obvious. When he talked about Qi Ran, he felt a little angry: "That kid is so lucky. Mao Yong is probably so excited that his mind is broken, so he is wrong! But this time the kid has no chance. Brother Yi called and I went to Mao Yong to explain at noon. Hehe, this account must be settled with Qi Ran!"

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On the main road, Toyota Highlander arrogantly occupied two lanes, and a Chery QQ was forced to press the double yellow line. The driver just honked the horn twice to protest. Highlander's window lowered, revealing Mao Yong's arrogant face: "Press you up and numb, I'll do you!"

This guy's hair was shaved into a tiny body, a gold necklace as thick as his fingers were hung on his neck, and a furry tiger-head tattoo was exposed on his open chest. He looked like he was not a good person. The QQ driver dared not speak out, so he quickly lowered his speed and rolled back to the back to eat his exhaust.

"Bah, what's the matter!" Mao Yong also spitted out of the window, and then closed the window, "I'm in a bad mood, hum, you're aware of your baby!"

There were several younger brothers and girls wearing heavy makeup sitting in the seven-seat Highlander. One of them hugged Mao Yong's neck from behind: "What's wrong with Brother Yong? Is such anger? Do you want your sister to help you relieve the fire?"

"You know what a big deal," the little brother opened the girl's hand with a wink.

Mao Yong sighed: "Oh, I'm not lucky and I was opened by someone with a bottle. At that time, I didn't dare to do it, but I thought it was a bit off again. I could take revenge hard, but I was obsessed with it and let that kid go... it would be fucking bad luck!"

Think about it, does it mean that appearing with Lin Weimin's daughter means Qi Ran has a very good background? Middle school students have a naive mind, and it is not surprising that the mayor's daughter falls in love with a poor boy, but to regard that boy as Lin Weimin's son-in-law, that is the dream!

Mao Yong even felt that if Lin Weimin knew that his daughter had run a fanatical diva with such a boy, he might have wanted to waste the little bastard than he did.

A few girls with heavy makeup opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it. In their minds, Brother Yong was already very awesome. Who would have a good time for Brother Yong? He didn't dare to take action?

Mao Yong felt that he had lost face in front of the woman, and he became angry: "But this time I will not let him go again. I have to settle the new and old accounts together. My parents are laid off. They pretend to be awesome and dare to use wine bottles to open my ladle! If I don't call him a Transformer, I will write the Mao characters upside down!"

Beep-the car behind honked its horn one after another, and the sound was very rapid.

Mao Yong didn't look at the rearview mirror at all. He opened the car window and stuck his head out: "Grassy horse... Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Da Duan Guo's scolding was swallowed back to his stomach, and Mao Yong obediently pulled the car aside.

A long convoy rushed by, with three police cars dodging in double dodging, followed by two small cars from the municipal government. Mao Yong recognized that the one in front was Lin Weimin and Lei Zhengfu behind him.

However, these cars are not as good as the sixth one. The black Audi A6 is simple and not simple. The Beijing A8 license plate made Mao Yong feel anxious, knowing that its owner is definitely not small. In addition, the two deputy mayors Lin Weimin and Lei Zhengfu were opening the way forward, it was almost certain that they came from the red wall and had an extremely prominent background.

No matter how crazy Mao Yong was, he would not dare to compete with such a person. How did Master Qiao Si, who was famous in the Northeast, die? No matter how powerful he was, he could not fight against the dictatorial machine!

With awe, Mao Yong saluted to the convoy, especially the Audi A6 with Beijing license plate.

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current. Mu Mu stood there blankly, even his soul was gone.

"Brother Yong, what's wrong with you, Brother Yong?" The younger brother in the passenger seat pushed him.

Mao Yong stayed for a long time until the convoy ran away, and he came to his senses and sweated all over his body, "That boy, that boy was sitting in the car just now..."

"Who? That surnamed Qi?" The younger brother realized.

Mao Yong suddenly laughed: "I'm so lucky this year, I'm so lucky!"

Brother Yong is confused? Several younger brothers are confused.

"I offended the Great Yanei of that level of capital, and only had my head broken and my head stitched a few stitches. Isn't my luck so strong?" Mao Yong was very happy. Even the broken head seemed to have become some kind of capital to show off.

Half an hour later, he came out to meet Mao Yong during dinner time and was about to discuss beating Qi Ran, and was slapped twice by him.
Chapter completed!