Something big has happened.

 Compared to Mr. He's shock, the others looked puzzled. They looked at Ye Shuang, thinking in my heart, is it difficult for this strange guy to be a big man? If weekdays, to He Liang's mind can naturally see the situation, but at this time he was dizzy with anger, looking at Ye Shuang, the tone is very bad: "I care who you are, you fucking get out of my way!" With his knowledge, cultivation, and image, he spouts swear words, which shows how angry he is. "You are a member of the He family, tut tut, something interesting." Ye Shuang smiled at, not angry. But he old man is hit a spirit, he turned around, directly slap in the face of He Liang. "Shut up, animal!" What? Everyone watched the scene in shock and disbelief. He Liang this moment is like a million arrows through the heart, he stagnated for a while, suddenly tears flowed down. "Grandpa..." First was beaten, and was stripped to hang on the flagpole, thought that the old man arrived, will be able to snow before the shame, can wait for themselves, actually is a slap. He Liang's mood is difficult to describe, he only felt he was going to collapse. "Secretary Ye, please forgive me for being so old and ill-disciplined." He forced a smile. "Excuse me, of course, what family you are so strong, even I dare to scold, and now I am terrified." Ye Shuang shrugged his shoulders and said sarcastically. "I'll give him a good lesson when I get back." He said. "This is not necessary, you have offended me, it is nothing, I do not bear grudges, but you should never, never, offend the secretary's guests." Ye Shuang sneers. "The secretary's guest?" He opened his eyes wide: "You mean Zhang Heng?" What kind of person is Shi Guoqing? Say the small point is the official of the frontier, say the big point, that is the leader of the East state, is the emperor! How can Zhang Heng be the guest of such a figure?

 "Why, are you questioning the secretary?" Ye Shuang folded his arms. In fact, he will not be so arrogant on weekdays, he is in this position, every word and action are stared at by many people, so his past style is what things are hidden in the heart, not show the mountain is not dew, the reason why today is on the surface, that is to show Zhang Heng. He wanted to win Zhang Heng's favor in this way. Zhang Heng naturally understands this. For his approach, Zhang Heng has no feeling, to be sure, today's matter is solved, from the old man's attitude, he is not brave and Ye Shuang confrontation. Sure enough, He heard, directly bent down and nodded. "No, no, no." He wiped the sweat and looked at Zhang Heng in doubt. "He's so young..." In his consciousness, the division of the National Day such a figure, must be the exchange of no white Ding, every contact with the people, that is the big man, Zhang Heng is but the abandoned son of the Zhang family, and so young, how can and division National Day get on the relationship? It's like a stinking piece of shit that's suddenly friends with a dragon in the sky. "The secretary asked Mr. Zhang to do an urgent thing, let me personally drive to pick him up, if you don't believe me, just go and see, the car will stop at the school gate." Ye Shuang eyes across a cool color: "You don't tell me, provincial Party plate number one you don't know."

 "Yes, yes." He was very panicked and quickly waved his hands. Ye Shuang on behalf of the division National Day himself, where he still dare to see the license plate number? "Let me tell you, the guest of the secretary, you cannot afford to offend, and your family, including all the families in Jinghai City, cannot afford to offend!" Ye Shuang took a deep breath and said seriously. He added words in his heart, including the secretary, but in fact he could not afford to offend. This boy in the National Day division in the heart of the status is actually so high? He is very unwilling, after all, he is an old lake, this time to think why Zhang Heng can curry the National Day master is not important. Ye Shuang in, he dare not for Zhang Heng, even said, must also give him an apology, what home in the eyes of the National Day division, it is too small, want to pick them up, but is a word of things. "Zhang, Mr. Zhang." His lips trembled, his old face flushed, and he bore a strong sense of shame and unwillingness. "If the old husband has done something wrong and offended Mr. Zhang, he will surely think about it behind closed doors, face the wall and repent, and ask Zhang to forgive him." As he spoke, he lowered his head deeply, and the wrinkles on his face deepened. With these words he seemed to use up all his strength. Others were shocked, this scene is so disharmonious, He Jia old master, Jinghai City prominent figures, unexpectedly to a Zhang Jia abandoned son, a powerless youth to apologize! "This boy surnamed Zhang, what kind of shit luck did he have?" Many people are thinking. He Liang's sanity has been restored, he saw what the old man's speech and behavior, the heart rose a chill. He knew his grandfather, and he never would have done that unless he was dealing with someone he couldn't fight. "Originally, this is your reliance, I thought you hugged Luo Still's thigh, but did not think that you have to curry favor with others..." He laughed bitterly, knowing that his revenge was hopeless.

 Think before Zhang Heng hit him with no fear, he suddenly felt that all this should be arranged. Anyway, the beating, the humiliation, he was forced to break his teeth and swallow it with blood. "Mr. Zhang, what do you think we should do?" Ye Shuang glanced at the crowd, bent over and said cautiously. This scene, and let He old man's eyes jump straight. Zhang Heng looked at them and said, "I just want to collect a debt today." "Although he didn't run naked, hanging here for so long can be regarded as fulfilling his promise, as for the others." Zhang Heng looked at Yuan Ao and others. Their faces were pale and they trembled, thinking that a great calamity was coming. "Same, leave Jinghai City as agreed." He breathed a sigh of relief: "OK." What he is afraid of is not maintaining the status quo, but Zhang Heng is clinging to it. As for Yuan Ao and others, what does that have to do with him? Zhang Heng glanced at him, not knowing what the old man was thinking. "He said with a faint smile. "I will come to class tomorrow, if they are still in school, I will not find anyone else, I will find your family!" He almost did not spit out a mouthful of old blood, and this has nothing to do with their family? But look at the side of the sneer Ye Shuang, he had to force anger, nodded. Yuan Ao these people are only small roles in his eyes, it is not difficult to drive them away. "Teacher He, you can't leave us alone..." Yuan Ao eyes look to He Liang. However, his heart is bitter at this moment, where can give a response? "Teacher Xu Zhiqing was kicked out of school because she defended me. I don't care what you do, you have to bring her back." Zhang Heng continued. Xu Zhiqing although hate him to the bone, but it is a principled woman, this from her willing to abandon the past grudge, for him to speak up can be seen. So Zhang Heng can not ignore Xu Zhiqing. "Yes, yes." A group of school leaders were sweating and nodding their heads. Zhang Heng was all right. He put his hands in his pockets and walked toward the outside of the school gate.

 Ye Shuang is half a step behind, respectfully follow. After they left, He took a long breath. "Grandfather, who is that man?" He Liang really can not hold it, immediately asked. The others are also pricking their ears, wanting to know the result, who can make Mr. Ho kneel and endure such humiliation, but they are extremely curious. "His name is Ye Shuang, and he is the secretary of the division secretary." The division secretary? Some people chew a little, suddenly react: "Division National Day secretary! ?" "No way?" "Now I remember, this man's face is familiar, I've seen it on the news, he's right behind the division secretary!" "He is the first secretary of the Provincial Party Committee!!" Many people made screams similar to screams. In Chinese society, just a little power is great, not to mention the division of the National Day such hand-eye figures? That is they dare not think of existence, a group of school leaders legs are soft, and the heart is unwilling to what family, completely eliminated the idea of revenge, is just hate gnashing teeth He Liang, also out of a cold sweat, came up with an idea. 'He must not be offended! Zhang Heng, no matter how powerful, is just one person. But division National Day to pack up what home, a word is enough, that is the gap on the level, like a graben, simply can not make up. "Something big has come up." Xu Wenqiu and Yuan Ao looked at each other in astonishment.