Chapter 22 General Hu

It didn't take long for the two to leave Pan Hongsheng. After all, they had to follow Uncle Chen's car back at night.

The students who finished the exam are all brilliant. No matter what their grades are, at least one exam is over, but there is only one exception among all students, that is, Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng, who has always been sunny with a thin face, rarely walked out of the school gate and walked into Chen Bo's car with a coffin face. Not to mention Chen Fu and Tang Jiajia, even his classmates who paid much attention to him wondered about Pan Hongsheng's abnormality.

"Hey, Pan Hongsheng, you handed in the paper so quickly. Are you so unhappy now? And it's not a problem for your grades to at least enter the top ten in the grade!" Su Xue looked in the mirror in her hand and looked at Pan Hongsheng's hard-to-see face and asked curiously.

"It's not a matter of grades." With a wry smile, Pan Hongsheng was in a good mood. He even returned to school with Lin Hongyi's refreshing body fragrance, but Xu Shu's "parent-teacher meeting" made Pan Hongsheng suddenly fall from heaven to hell.

What is the concept of the parent-teacher meeting?

Pan Hongsheng's first reaction was the old man who made him respect and hate. He kept Hu Zazi's face and said that he was a good person. As a result, no matter who put on a disdainful expression, the old man would beat Pan Hongsheng fiercely and put the dungon on Pan Hongsheng's head.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng does not really hate the old man. In fact, it is not too much to be afraid. It is impossible for him to live such a muddle-headed life without the old man.

I can find such a job with a good salary and a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan in a big city like a battlefield in the workplace, which is even more related to the old man.

He misses the old man, but he dares not see him.

I'm not afraid of being beaten. To be honest, the old man beat Pan Hongsheng, a bitch, who still sighed about his skin and flesh from time to time.

He is not afraid of being embolded. In his opinion, the old man is his only relative, and some people just can't ask for this kind of treatment.

"It's not because of the parent-teacher meeting, is it?" In Su Ya's words.

After all, Pan Hongsheng is a bodyguard. Except for a phone call, no one knows what relatives Pan Hongsheng has.

"It's because of the parent-teacher meeting." Pan Hongsheng nodded depressedly, and then sighed and said, "I'm afraid that my old man has skinned me because I'm not the first in the grade."

The words were half joking and half serious. What Pan Hongsheng was really afraid of was the old man's disappointed eyes.

"Why don't you find someone to replace your parents? Uncle Chen, how about you go? Su Xue's little brain began to turn abnormally.

"No, you can't hide this kind of thing from my father!" Pan Hongsheng refused on the spot, but the two daughters of the Su family and Chen Fu in the car did not speak this time.

When Pan Hongsheng first moved in, the two girls stumbling him a lot. The two of them took it for fun. Chen Fu also saw it and wanted to explore how deep the boy's bottom line was, but in the end, he did not find that he was on the verge of the limit, except for that phone call.

When Pan Hongsheng clenched his teeth and hung up the phone with red eyes, everyone's thoughts were different, but without exception, they all understood the importance of this old man Pan Hongsheng to him.

This is Pan Diaomin's only shortcoming, unknown, and his only card.

Chen Fu didn't say anything from beginning to end. When he got out of the car, he gave Pan Hongsheng a look with a smile, and then drove away from the villa.

Tonight's Jinjiang is destined to be an unquiet Jinjiang, which is not a surge, but it is definitely crowded, and they are all amazing officials.

At this moment at Jinjiang Railway Station, an old man is wearing a ragged vest, with a pair of black linen trousers and a pair of cloth shoes. In the eyes of others, it is no better than a tattered appearance. A wrinkled face with a beard is upturned, as if it is bigger than his back. Twice as much as the package.

Walking slowly from the railway station, the old man took a deep breath of the air of the Jinjiang River, and then said with his big yellow teeth and a strange smile, "The air in our village is better. Let's talk to the municipal party committee later. The old man has to live here for a few months. He has to smoke me like a ghost or a ghost!"

"At least better than you are now, you look like a ghost!" Next to the old man, a rural uncle with a face facing the yellow soil and his back to the sky said sarcastically, and then Yang Chang left.

This man doesn't know him, but he seems to be the only person on the whole train who matches his dress. Maybe he is proud to beat the old man. He always satirizes the old man on the train for more than ten hours, but the old man is not angry.

It seems to be lamenting about people's taste.

At the same time, at the gate of Jinjiang Railway Station, three military vehicles slowly stopped and came out of it. An old man with white temples, but with a wheat ear and Venus on his shoulders, his eyes were red as if he had eaten stimulants, and four inexplicable soldiers around him walked in. All the way was unimpeded.

Old people who can wear military uniforms and soldiers who dare to enter the railway station with guns, if it weren't for a big deal, I'm afraid it wouldn't be such a big deal.

"Hu Lao, please walk slowly." Looking at the old man walking around in a hurry, a middle-aged soldier behind him said anxiously.

"Why am I happy? Do you care about me? Are you old or am I old? The old man cursed angrily, and then his eyes suddenly lit up and walked towards an old man with a big package and an unknown song not far away.

"Hu Lao, slow down!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything more and quickly followed up.

What about the old man who found someone coming towards him? He narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and then the corners of his mouth were happy. He walked over without saying a word. Before the other party could speak, everyone was stunned and threw the heavily bent package on the shoulder of the old man in military uniform, with an obscene face.

"What are you doing!" The middle-aged soldier was about to kill the old man when he went up, but at the moment he took out his gun, he didn't know where to slap him and slapped him in the face.

"Fuck, I'm carrying such a heavy bag. Don't you know how to pick it up? If you dare to fall to the ground, I will skin you!" The old man in a domineering military uniform shook his shoulder, and then hummed and stopped looking at him. Instead, he turned his head to look at the old man who looked like a farmer.

"Old General! You are finally back!" A tearful sentence came from the old people in military uniform.

Hu Yang, the only commander of the Jinjiang Fourth Army, is the leader of the whole Jinjiang Military Region. The bandited old man once made the feat of rushing to the office building of the Municipal Party Committee with his troops, and he also occupied the position of the leader of the Military Region for decades. Who dares to say? Other than that, it's a big crime of killing the head.

The old man who has been domineering for 20 years is in tears today.