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Chapter 890

They were all in the same building, and within ten minutes, Li Yuanlang arrived happily.

Zheng Yaoqi stood up, shook hands with Li Yuanlang, sat down on the sofa, pushed the tea cup in front of Li Yuanlang, and asked with a smile: "Secretary Li is here, what's the matter?"

Li Yuanlang said "thank you", then took out the investigation report and handed it to Zheng Yaoqi.

"Deputy Mayor Zheng, I have something here, please take a look."

Zheng Yaoqi looked confused and took a few glances at it.

The puzzled expression gradually turned solemn, "Secretary Li, are you secretly investigating Zhao Yu?"

Li Yuanlang calmly explained: "We were not investigating him, but we were investigating the case of the racing gang and found that Zhao Yu was involved. Deputy Mayor Zheng, although they were racing at night and on the ring road in the suburbs, there was danger after all.

Once something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable.”

Obviously, Zheng Yaoqi was a little angry.

He was trying his best to control it and said four words in a cold voice: "I understand."

Li Yuanlang immediately stood up and left. As he was leaving, Zheng Yaoqi's expression had returned to calmness and he said, "Thank you very much, Secretary Li, for informing me. I will strictly manage Zhao Yu."

"If Deputy Mayor Zheng has such a big heart, my work will be easier to carry out."

Standing at the door and seeing Li Yuanlang's figure disappearing, Zheng Yaoqi finally couldn't hold back his anger and grabbed the tea cup that Li Yuanlang had not touched. After thinking about it, he put it down heavily.

Due to the excessive force, the tea spilled on the coffee table and splashed everywhere.

He was angry and resentful.

He never went home for lunch before, but he came back for the first time.

As soon as he entered the house, he shouted Zhao Yu's name upstairs.

Zhao Yu received a call from his uncle and hurried over from the car repair shop.

He staggered down the stairs, only to see his uncle staring at him with a sullen expression.

"Tell me, are you racing again?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu understood everything. The reason why his uncle called him back in a hurry was for this matter.

"Uncle, I haven't played for several days. I haven't played since I came back." Zhao Yu tried his best to defend.

"Bullshit!" Zheng Yaoqi threw the investigation report that Li Yuanlang had brought at Zhao Yu, and roared: "Look, they have investigated you thoroughly and you still lied to me."

Zhao Yu instinctively caught it, opened it and glanced at it a few times. He blinked his little eyes but said in an unjust tone: "Uncle, someone is trying to mess with you. They got rid of me first, and you will definitely be next."

"It's useless to talk to me! If you don't act misbehaving outside, no one can do anything to me. It's all because of you, you are a loser."

Zhao Yu was scolded by his uncle, and he already had a grudge against the newly appointed Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, Li Yuanlang.

As mentioned before, the Political and Legal Affairs Committee seems to have a great name, but in fact it has too many things that are pragmatic.

Uploading and distributing, reviewing and assessing, there are many things on paper, but the actual things are vague and unchallenging.

In a flash, Li Yuanlang has been here for a week and is gradually becoming familiar with the environment and work content.

It was Friday and he had nothing to do. Li Yuanlang called Mu Guangsen and mentioned that he had asked Mu Guangsen to help him contact the School of Political Science and Law and wanted to attend a political and legal course.

"I have already contacted you. Listen to my instructor's class."

"What time?" Li Yuanlang asked with interest.

"There is a class this afternoon, but I don't know if you are busy." From the schedule, Mu Guangsen knew that Li Yuanlang did not have any reception or outing duties, but he was not sure whether he would have other things to do.

Li Yuanlang thought for a while and said, "I have nothing to do this afternoon. You can make arrangements."

After lunch, driver Lao Sun took Li Yuanlang and Mu Guangsen and drove to the gate of the School of Political Science and Law of Yuchuan University.

The vice president of the college personally greeted him.

The president of Yuchuan University is at the department level, while the dean of the School of Political Science and Law in Baizhou City is only a department-level cadre.

Sending a vice-dean to greet Li Yuanlang was uneven but normal.

After all, Li Yuanlang's visit was a private visit and not of a work nature.

The vice-dean held his hand and kept explaining that the dean was busy with his affairs and would not hesitate to ask Secretary Li Haihan or other polite words.

Li Yuanlang repeatedly said that he came to disturb us this time and caused trouble to the hospital.

The vice president invited Li Yuanlang to sit in his office. Li Yuanlang saw that his time was limited and declined the offer.

The deputy dean sent Li Yuanlang to the door of the lecture hall in the teaching building before leaving.

At this time, there were many students sitting in the lecture theater.

Li Yuanlang and Mu Guangsen sat down in the last row.

I have long heard Mu Guangsen mention that his instructor's name is Yun Dongqing, a lesbian, and she is thirty-five years old this year.

The class was taught very well. The originally boring law course was made vivid and lively, full of witty remarks and very attractive under her teachings.

As expected, just looking at the attendance rate, it was already close to being full.

Soon, as the door opened, a figure walked in.

In Li Yuanlang's impression, university teachers are all old-fashioned, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and short hair. Even though Teacher Yun is only thirty-five years old, his appearance should be no different from fifty-five years old.

Because that's what he was like when he was in college.

Unexpectedly, Yun Dongqing is tall, at least 1.7 meters tall.

Dressed well, without glasses and with a ponytail.

With fair skin and delicate facial features, she is definitely a beauty.

Moreover, I also look young. For those who don’t know, I would have thought he was less than thirty years old.

Today’s lecture is on criminal law.

Li Yuanlang put his cell phone into recording mode, took out his notebook to take notes, and listened to the class carefully with all the energy of going to college.

I have to say that Yun Dongqing is well-deserved and her teaching level is indeed very high.

It is clearly organized and summarizes difficult-to-understand parts of the book in easy-to-understand vernacular.

It’s also good to control the rhythm, and come up with a few words of Internet language from time to time. The humor is mixed with understandability, making it easy for people to listen.

And her voice is melodious and very penetrating.

Even though Li Yuanlang was sitting in the last row, he could hear clearly.

In a flash, this big class ended in such a cheerful and relaxed atmosphere.

Li Yuanlang still had more to say. When the students gradually dispersed, he was still taking notes.

Yun Dongqing did not leave, and many classmates gathered around her to ask for advice on study problems.

Mu Guangsen sat next to Li Yuanlang and admired Secretary Li's attitude towards studying.

I have never seen such a leader with such strong motivation to learn.

He felt inferior to himself.

When Li Yuanlang finished writing the last word, put away his things and was about to stand up to leave, Mu Guangsen discussed in a low voice: "Can I introduce you to Teacher Yun?"

Li Yuanlang decisively agreed.

Mu Guangsen hurriedly went straight to the podium, whispered a few words to Yun Dongqing, and saw Yun Dongqing looking directly at Li Yuanlang.

Coincidentally, Li Yuanlang was also watching her.

Their eyes met instantly, and Yun Dongqing shyly avoided it.

Then, following Mu Guangsen, he walked towards Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang also quickly stood up and stepped forward to greet him.

"Secretary Li, this is my former instructor, Teacher Yun."

"Hello, Teacher Yun." Li Yuanlang took the initiative to reach out and touched Yun Dongqing's soft hand.

"Secretary Li, it's a great honor for you to attend my class."

"Your lectures are very good and I have benefited a lot. If I have time, I will interrupt you."

"It's great. Secretary Li's coming will be a great encouragement and affirmation to me."

After a brief exchange, Li Yuanlang saw that it was getting late and said goodbye.

Yun Dongqing took Li Yuanlang to the door of the teaching building and waved goodbye.

On the way back, Li Yuanlang's mind was still immersed in the memories of the lectures, digesting the knowledge.

Entering the Baiyuan Garden Hotel, when Li Yuanlang went up the stairs, he happened to meet Yun Haiyao.

After saying hello, Li Yuanlang suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Yun Haiyao: "Vice President Yun, do you know Mr. Yun from the School of Political Science and Law?"

Yun Haiyao smiled and said, "We know each other. We have known each other for more than thirty years."

Li Yuanlang was stunned, and Yun Haiyao immediately explained: "She is my sister."

"Oh." Li Yuanlang suddenly realized: "I said you look alike."

"Secretary Li thinks so too." Yun Haiyao said: "Others say we look alike, but in fact one of us looks like dad and the other looks like mom."

"They are similar." Li Yuanlang half-joked, and talked about attending a class in the afternoon, praising Yun Dongqing's lectures well.

Yun Haiyao responded politely. It was not until Li Yuanlang left that she walked down the stairs, returned to the office, called her sister, and talked about private matters.

The next day was Saturday. After Li Yuanlang finished washing, he turned on the TV, which happened to be showing the city's morning news.
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