Rare Peace

The teacher is young, and he has a good relationship with Zhao Rui. In addition, he is not a tongue twister. Therefore, although he believes that Zhao Rui and Yunfang have an affair in the office, he does not publicize it everywhere, so that they can escape a storm. Otherwise, if it is really reported, the more outrageous it will be, and the more it jumps into the Yellow River, it will not be clear.

Of course, Zhao Rui didn't pay any price either. He invited Mr. Li to the best seafood restaurant in East Lake and had a big meal. One month's salary was lost.

This is still because the price of East Lake is not very high. In addition, Mr. Li is thin skinned, and he has no intention of ordering anything too expensive. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't get paid for another two months.

The next day, Yunfang learned about this from teacher Li. She felt very sorry and insisted on paying back the meal, but Zhao Rui said that she would not accept anything.

Yun Fang could not resist, so she had to give up. But she always felt that she owed Zhao Rui a favor, and her affection for Zhao Rui could not help but deepen.

The next few days were relatively quiet. Shi Yongcheng, a member of the Shi Family in Shanghai, sent two ferocious demons in his infancy to assassinate Yunfang's mother and daughter, but they all failed to find their whereabouts in the East Lake. He could not help but wonder what had happened.

Therefore, no one has been sent here for the time being.

Zhao Rui is enjoying this rare quiet time. If he has time, he will call sun Xiaolan to ask her about her recent situation, or practice the eight barrens killing immortals formula, so as to strengthen his Qi and enhance his strength.

Whether it is to protect Yunfang's mother and daughter. To achieve his ultimate goal, to become an immortal, to explore the world of immortals and demons, and to explore the causes of ancient wars, we need to constantly improve our accomplishments.

It was late autumn, and the climate was the most pleasant for the southern city of East Lake.

It is clear and crisp in autumn, cloudless, and the temperature is not high or low. East Lake No. 7 middle school also took advantage of the good weather to hold a school sports meeting.

The school sports meet of No. 7 middle school is held every year, which is also the busiest time in the school.

However, the opening ceremony of the school games. But it was almost as tedious as the sports meeting held by Zhao Rui when he was in college.

The leaders of the Education Bureau and the school sat high on the rostrum, overlooking all sentient beings. Then, according to their positions, they stood up one by one to speak, and read dry to the manuscript, which was extremely boring.

Zhao Rui holds his hands. Standing at the end of the playground from afar, Bai tiannai listened to their nonsense and yawned. I just feel that these speeches are just like the foot binding of Wang Po. It's long and smelly.

The students in the school games are the protagonists. It's a waste of time to let so many officials say something dry on the stage.

of course. Zhao Rui can also understand the difficulties of the headmaster. He has just been transferred to Donghu No. 7 middle school, and his position in the school is not very stable. Director Zhang, an old stick in the mud who has been in the No. 7 middle school for many years, has his own power, which threatens him greatly, making his work difficult to carry out.

Therefore, the arrival of these officials also shows support for him, so that his position as president can be more solid and he can carry out his work better in the future.

As a matter of fact, even the leaders of the Education Bureau were brought here by the headmaster after great efforts. It was not easy.

However, understanding comes from understanding. Zhao Rui has always lacked interest in such bureaucratic articles. In addition, he is only a teacher, not a head teacher, and does not take charge of the class. This school sports meeting has nothing to do with him.

He thought to himself that he would stay in school for a while and then run away.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his arm had been touched. He turned his head and found that Mr. Li had come to him at some time.

"Hello, Miss Zhao, the person who spoke just now seems to be director Yu of the Education Bureau." Teacher Li asked.

Zhao Rui was completely absent-minded. He didn't know who had spoken just now, so he gave a vague "um" and muddled through.

"Strange! Why is there only one director in the Bureau of education? I heard that the principal and the director of the Municipal Bureau of education are fellow townsmen and have a close relationship all the time. He should come. Besides, the principal seems to have invited the director to come." Teacher Li said strangely, and began to wonder if there was something mysterious in it.

For him, the principal is already a leader of several higher levels, and the senior officials of the Education Bureau are even more distant from him.

Randomly guessing the complex relationship inside can satisfy his strong curiosity and prying desire.

Zhao Rui knew that he liked to think about these things and smiled

"What does that have to do with us?"

"Of course it does. The mystery inside is very interesting!" Miss Li touched her chin and said.

"It's just a wild guess. It's because Mu Yongqiang has come to the East Lake." At this time, Yunfang happened to come over from the front and heard the conversation between them, so she quietly refuted them "The mayor took the lead, and almost all the senior officials above the East Lake Bureau level went out to meet him at the station."

"Ah? Who is mu Yongqiang? Such a big show|

Yunfang came to him and paused, He explained: "Mu Yongqiang is a native of East Lake. He served as the mayor of East Lake many years ago. Later, he was promoted to vice governor because of his outstanding political achievements and relatively clean personality. He has been doing this for another ten years. He is a stranger in politics and business all over the province, many of whom are also senior officials. His children are also very capable. One is an official at the head office level in the province, and the other is the boss of a large power company.

Mu Yongqiang's influence can be said to be deeply rooted in the province. Although he has retired from the leadership post, his remaining power is still there. And the mayor of East Lake, who used to be his student, now returns to East Lake. Government officials in East Lake City naturally dare not neglect him. "

Zhao Rui looks at Yunfang's delicate and cool face with a slight surprise. It seems that Yunfang doesn't care much about current affairs at ordinary times, nor does she deliberately flatter. How can she know so much about such a political figure?

Before he had time to ask, Yunfang seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled and explained: "you guys, I'm sure you don't surf the Internet or watch the news. This news was reported in the TV newspaper a few days ago. Some information about Mu Yongqiang was also available on the Internet. When I went online that day, I accidentally saw it and knew more."

Zhao Rui covered his mouth, yawned, and shook his head with little interest. "I'm too lazy to spend time looking at these things. They're too far away from me. By the way, Mr. Yun, I've been to the East Lake for a while, but I haven't played anywhere yet. I'm going to find a place nearby to have a good look. By the way, Mr. Yun, what do you suggest?"

Yunfang thought for a moment and replied, "well, there is a Lingyun temple on Lingyun mountain in the western suburb of the East Lake. It is said that it is a 500 year old ancient temple. It is famous for its flourishing incense. Not only is the building beautiful and exquisite, but there are also several eminent monks in the temple with profound cultivation. If you are lucky, you may be able to receive them!

If you have nothing to do, you can go there to have a look. However, the place is a little off the center and a little far away. It's all in the suburbs and you have to climb mountains. "

Hearing what Yunfang said, Zhao Rui couldn't help being interested. Climbing the mountains, breathing the fresh air, and seeing the scenic spots and historic sites of 500 years are a good choice for spending the weekend.

"I'll go and have a look on Saturday." He looked at the leaders who were still speaking on the platform and said with a smile.

"This Saturday?" Yunfang was a little surprised.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhao Rui glanced at her and then came to understand, "no, you're going to Lingyun temple this Saturday, aren't you?"

Yunfang nodded: "I'm going to take Yunlian to worship the Buddha. Please give me peace of mind."

"Oh, my God, it's a good idea." Mr. Li was listening to the two people talking. He was probably bored, so he smiled and stepped in. "I really feel strange. Clearly you two are very close, how can you pretend to be so distant?"

After hearing what he said, Yunfang immediately remembered Zhao Rui's sending erotic briefs a few days ago. Her face barely seemed calm, but her delicate and white face quietly turned red, like crystal clear red crystals.

Zhao Rui also felt a little embarrassed, so he squinted at Mr. Li and said, "you can't talk nonsense. You've eaten my hush rice!"

A cannibal's mouth is soft and his hands are short. Mr. Li immediately gave a ha ha and strolled forward with his hands on his back.

"If it's convenient for you, we'll go together then. It'll be more crowded and lively." Zhao Rui was not influenced by Mr. Li, and said to himself.

Yun Fang's face was still red. She gave him a complicated look, and then gently clicked her head. It was a promise.

While they were talking, a little girl with ponytail and school uniform came running over.