"Send them to the International Economic and Trade Academy first!" Wang Yingjun ordered, took out another cigarette, lit one by himself, thought for a while and handed one to Fang Liang, and asked, "Do you smoke?"

"Pump!" Fang Liang agreed cleanly, took it without hesitation and put it on his mouth. He pulled out the igniter from the car and lit it for himself, and then he thought of something again, and hurriedly gave the igniter to Wang Yingjun.

"No need!" Wang Yingjun looked at him angrily, took out a small and exquisite lighter from his pocket, and lit the cigarette with a "click", taking a sip, looking out of the car window.

Yongzhou is a city near the sea. Although it is not as famous as Haijing City, its economy is also very developed. I am afraid that only people like Xu Zhi who have never been to coastal cities will feel that YZ City is not as good as Anxu City in the inland. Seeing the tall buildings outside the car windows and cars speeding on the viaduct, Xu Zhi felt that his eyes were dazzled!

It was only a dozen minutes later that traffic jams began on the road. Fang Liang took out a police light from the driver's seat without hesitation and put it on the roof!

"What are you doing?" Wang Yingjun asked hurriedly.

"Boss..." Fang Liang replied, "It's the peak period now, and traffic jams have begun. Otherwise, the police lights should be used to open the channel, it will be too late for us to return to the station!"

"It's too late!" Wang Yingjun leaned towards the seat and said lightly, "Anyway, the train is too late. Even if you fly a plane, I can't go back on time today!"

"The director said that he would hold a welcome meeting for you this morning..." Fang Liang tentatively said, "If it is too late, it will make the director unhappy!"

Wang Yingjun looked at the watch, then looked at the vehicle outside, frowned and said, "Do you think you can drive in these few dozen minutes?"

"Yes!" Fang Liang heard this, raised his left hand and sent the police light out of the car window. He held it on the roof with his backhand. When the police light flashed, the sirens sounded. Fang Liang stepped on the accelerator with one foot, "Woo woo..." The worn-out jeep made a racing sound and rushed into the gap in the car ahead.

"Give the car in front, let it go..." Fang Liang shouted wildly through the loudspeaker, "Who are you, YongQ1654, you are a little QQ, you dare to stand in front of the police car, move away..."

Xu Zhi looked at it for a while and closed his eyes with a wry smile. He listened to the roar of every car outside, and the route Fang Liang was about to take to drive. For a moment, he became surprised at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know if Fang Liang was talented, but obviously the route Fang Liang took was the best route.

After listening for a while, Xu Zhi stopped listening, but looked at the lightning mark on his left hand, and was a little surprised. It had been nearly twenty hours since the human trafficker gang was cracked yesterday, and Xu Zhi did not sense the current from the lightning mark. On the train, Xu Zhi rescued the elderly who had been sick, but did good deeds and could not be considered as punishing the evil people. It was normal to have no current. Later, Xu Zhi issued a flying needle to prevent the killer from assassinating Wang Yingjun, which was considered to be punishing the evil people. The lightning mark had an electric current, which was also Xu Zhi expected. However, the matter of cracking the human trafficker gang, no matter how it was, it was blocked by the crime, and there should be an electric current!

"Can it be that I can only stop it with my own hands to be considered a punishment?" Xu Zhi closed his eyes and thought to himself.

Fang Liang was right. With the police lights and sirens, he drove in the crowded tide of cars, feeling eased. It took him more than 40 minutes to see a small yard with several police cars parked in front of the yard. A white sign on the wall with black words "Xuexi Road Police Station".

However, if Fang Liang did not realize it, he drove a jeep and had no intention of stopping. Not to mention that Xu Zhi was puzzled, even Wang Yingjun hurriedly shouted: "Fang Liang, haven't he arrived?"

"Boss, didn't you say you would send them to the Economic and Trade Academy first?" Fang Liang was still confused than Wang Yingjun and asked in surprise.

Wang Yingjun said angrily: "I said that, but I didn't know that the director was going to have a meeting at that time. Now you can see, the meeting will be held in a dozen minutes..."

"Si..." Wang Yingjun was just talking, Fang Liang stepped on the brakes and the jeep stopped suddenly. Wang Yingjun was a little caught off guard. Under inertia, he almost hit the glass of the car window.

"Here..." Fang Liang didn't say nonsense, pointing at the magnificent school gate that was passing by the street, and said, "The School of Economics and Trade is right across from our site!"

As he said that, Fang Liang kicked the car door that was difficult to open with one foot. As Xu Zhi and Gao Xiaoliang got off the back seat, they took out their luggage from the trunk. Before Xu Zhi could say something to Wang Yingjun, Fang Liang jumped into the driver's seat and kicked the accelerator and the jeep left. It was probably in a few minutes that he could take Wang Yingjun to the police station.

Gao Xiaoliang also looked strange on his face and took his eyes back from the jeep that was far away. This stupid policeman was something he had never seen before. Then, Gao Xiaoliang looked at the school gate across the street and said to Xu Zhi: "Xu Zhi, I'll send you to report! Anyway, I'm fine if I go back to school now!"

Xu Zhi looked at the canvas bag next to Gao Xiaoliang and said embarrassedly, "Thank you then."

"Don't be polite to me!" Gao Xiaoliang was very happy with Xu Zhi's attitude and carried the canvas bag on his shoulders and said, "We are fellow villagers no matter what, and I will miss you to learn acupuncture in the future!"

"Let's talk with each other!" Xu Zhi smiled, "I don't actually know much!"

As soon as Xu Zhi said this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, hurriedly pulled Gao Xiaoliang, and shouted: "Be careful of the car!"

"Swoosh..." Gao Xiaoliang just flashed by, and a fiery red convertible sports car passed by him and rushed towards the school gate of the School of Economics and Trade. Xu Zhi could see clearly that the person driving was a woman in a fiery red dress.

"Good..." Gao Xiaoliang did not curse, but looked at some cars parked at the gate of the School of Economics and Trade, and couldn't help but envy, "I really didn't expect that a school of Economics and Trade would have a rich child coming to school. If I hadn't seen the school's sign, I would have thought it was a School of Foreign Languages!"

No wonder Gao Xiaoliang envied that the school gate of "YZ International Economic and Trade College" is an abstract building, which looks quite like a sea boat sailing through the wind and waves. In front of the school gate, there is a large flower bed. These days are the day for freshmen to register, so there are many flowers in the flower bed as decoration. Before the flower bed, there was another open space of nearly 1,000 square meters. I thought it was used to hold a ceremony, but now it is used as a parking lot. Sedans that Xu Zhi didn't know were parked there in a neat manner. The sun shines on these cars, and it actually reflects colorful and looks spectacular.

Suddenly, Xu Zhi thought of what his senior high school teacher Gao Jing said. He smiled and said, "Maybe, this Economic and Trade Academy is still a place to hide and hide!"

Gao Xiaoliang thought that he had seen everything at the school gate, but when he entered the school gate, he found that he was outrageously wrong. The main building is inside the school gate. The main building looks a bit old and has not been specially repaired. Between the main building and the school gate, the real parking lot of the School of Economics and Trade is the parking lot of thousands of square meters. In the parking lot of various brands, cars of various brands occupy a lot!

Gao Xiaoliang looked at the cars in a daze, almost thinking that he had arrived at the venue of the auto show. Xu Zhi didn't understand these things and didn't care. He just took out the admission notice and other things from the canvas bag, looked carefully at the "reporting instructions", and followed Gao Xiaoliang all the way to the school's gymnasium.

After entering the gymnasium, a cool feeling immediately came to Xu Zhishu. Xu Zhi looked at the crowded venues and the dozen lights that illuminated the entire venue. He asked in confusion: "Why is it so cool?"

"Air conditioner!" Gao Xiaoliang looked at the brand new seats in the gymnasium, various equipment, shiny basketball stands, etc., and answered casually.

"Oh, this is the air conditioner!" Poor Xu Zhi, who had never seen an air conditioner since he was so old, had only read this word in a book. His eyes swept and his ears listened carefully. Finally, he saw the air conditioner making a low roar at the corner of the gymnasium.

The School of Economics and Trade has twelve departments, and the one who admitted Xu Zhi was the 10th Department of Foreign Languages. The Department of Foreign Languages ​​has two majors, namely Applied English and Business English. Xu Zhi is the second major of Business English. The gymnasium that covers a large area is divided into twelve places, which are the places where the twelve departments are registered. Although the foreign language department only has two majors, it covers a lot of land and has a lot of people. Many new students are accompanied by their parents, and even the three freshmen in front of Xu Zhi are accompanied by their aunts and aunts. These people are very excited when they speak the local dialect. Although Xu Zhi doesn't understand, he is also happy to see others happy.

"Xu Zhi..." Gao Xiaoliang listened for a moment, whispered beside Xu Zhi, and said, "The International Economic and Trade College you applied for has some problems."

Xu Zhi was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? What's the problem?"
Chapter completed!