C214 (2/2)

It's not necessary.

Without a father, I would have been able to live happily. Without that flowery young master, I should have just knelt down at the fork of the road and cried, ”I'm even more wronged than Dou Er!?”

Why do I feel like the more I try to evolve into an eagle, the more I degenerate into a chicken?

Fallen, fallen, came from his own indulgence.

Well, I finally found it.

And I found genetic evidence.

Really, it was definitely scientific, and it was reasonable.

Look, my father is a hoodlum, so he's not much of a snob, is he? My mother, her profession, not to mention, of course, is also the result of her own indulgence.

What about me? Continue receiving guidance from the genes? Listen, it seems a little less beautiful and less perfect.

After washing my hands and briefly tidying them up, I walked out of the bathroom and headed for the new classroom. I continued to ponder about my philosophy and possible genetics.

Well, then.

Was corruption necessary?

Or, me, my grandmother is not fallen, I should still have a quarter of her blood in me, maybe I can consider changing.

Also, there can be mutations in the genes as well. I might be able to mutate a little, isn't that not bad?

It felt good. If I don't break it, I won't be able to stand up. After breaking through four years, I would be reborn.

I have cleared my head, instead of beating the gongs and drum and posting the notices.

Liao Liang's bag of dumplings, let me understand: plain simple living, sweeping other things to the garbage, is a very meaningful thing, is also an important means to prevent corruption and sharp weapons.

Growing up was not about raising your eyes to the sky and raising your hands to your head; it was about keeping your hands at your sides, where you could reach them, and keeping your eyelids down when you had problems with them, protecting them a little, ignoring them a little, and opening them again.

There was nothing, there was nothing. There was nothing, there was nothing. What was this supposed to mean?

Who said I wasn't taken care of by Yin Yijie?

How do you want to define a package?

Do I need to give myself a definition, an explanation? No need.

In the past, his conscience was clear. In the future, his conscience was clear.

Now, keep your feet firmly planted on the ground.

Uh, thinking work, sometimes it is necessary to do, the correct thinking, so as to be able to go along, less detour less turning back.

Well, I think there's a need for this.

For example, sitting in my seat, I feel that my waist is very straight, proud obviously.

However, there was no arrogance.

Because of me, it's me.

A trivial me, that's all.

”Makeup is nice …”

Chen Hua stood next to me, looking at me with a bright smile.

I turned to look at the sky. It was a bit dark.

If nothing unexpected happened, it might rain or snow.

He must be the unseasonably hot little Yang Chun. He must be a wild pig in the first month of the year, and he must be rotting in the second month of the year. This is not a good phenomenon.

However, Ran Hua was the sun in the sky, so he wasn't affected by the fire and smoke in the mortal world. He continued to shine brilliantly.

”Nice makeup, hmph...” ”I'd like to tell teacher that we should change our seats and sit at the same table. What do you think?”

I lowered my head and waited for the book to come out. Nothing else mattered to me.

”On what basis? We've been at the same table for five or six years.

Zhao Yun interjected from behind.

Wasn't he bragging with the other students? Why was his ears so sharp? Moreover, he returned to his seat blushing with emotion. He sat beside me and confidently declared his' right to be at the same table as me '. Do you know that this right is not protected by law?

There was nothing, there was nothing. Who wanted to play around?

I took out my notebook, played with it, and watched the news.

Local news, headline.

”The Yin family is operating normally, the rumors are breaking on their own.”

Oh, let me see.

Hundreds of thousands of employees of the Yinshi Enterprise were paid their salaries, their year-end awards were issued, and they were paid according to tax (several companies in the company enjoyed preferential tax rates). Purchasing was normal, and sales were normal …

And so on. The guy concluded that the rumour about the shortage of money in Yinshi, which had been causing trouble for quite a while, was a rumour.

Of course, the creator of the news concluded that the results of the annual report had not yet come out, and whether the loss had caused the rumour needed further observation.

No... I can't say I didn't understand it at all. Brian forced me to look at the Principles of Economics, but at least I understood the literal meaning of these words.

Taxes, wages, and purchases were the most basic expenses of an enterprise. If one had money to spend, it naturally couldn't be said that the other had no money.

He thought of Jade Gorge Ice's ten million, who knew which one would be enough? It didn't seem like much of a concept.

In the past, when he looked at Yin Yijie's email, he only remembered his report, which was usually in the millions. Usually, when he looked at Yin Yijie's email, he only remembered his statement, which was usually in the millions.

”Your makeup is really nice. Yo, you're starting to care about the economy. In the future, you'll be an entrepreneur.”

Behind me, a boy squeezed in.

Zhao Yun was staring at mung beans with the King of Golden Birds, still unable to react to the fact that I was the mastermind.

”To be the first to arrive at a nearby brothel, I have such conditions and basic knowledge.”

A girl. I didn't listen. I didn't know what she meant.

There was a lot of discussion behind it, and it gave me a feeling: spring this year, especially cold weather, early spring.

Argument: The thunder of spring strikes in advance and the flies awaken early.

Conclusion: Since it's a fly, why should I listen to a fly? Who knows the language of flies, please, tell me.

”Your makeup is really nice, give me a word, you definitely can't change it.”

Zhao Yun's face was flushed. He was drunk before he could even smell the wine.

I asked, and when I smelled the wine, I looked up at him and said,

”Is it fun?”

Zhao Yun, actually, is very innocent. He looked at Ran Hua and then at me, as if confirming that I did not intend to do so. That's good.

He looked at Ran Hua with disdain. He then raised his head and left.

Happy to continue playing his own game.

Ran Hua looked at me and said in a low voice:

”Your makeup is really cute. It's fine if you don't switch seats, but I'll chase after you openly.”

His voice wasn't loud, but there were quite a few people around.

Some people had already started to chew when they heard this.

A chicken's paw is something that people love to gnaw on, and it's called a phoenix's claw; then a chicken's bone dog loves to gnaw on, you can't forbid that, can you?

He lowered his head and continued watching the news.

”With the appearance of the Tan siblings, the investment might actually come true.”

Oh, the Tan siblings, come again, ready to my province, our compatriots in the city sent a lot of silver.

Look, someone in the audience said proudly:

”This may solve the problem of the employment of tens of thousands of people in our province. Through the industrial chain, it will bring great impetus to the economic development of our province. This has undoubtedly given our people a generous New Year salute. ”

The good news is that the likes of the Tan siblings actually gave new year greetings to our humble citizens. Isn't that worth being happy about?

I thought it was so funny.

Because, I don't know what other people think, but I clearly found that the writer of the trick. From the beginning to the end, there was no mention of which project to invest in and what to do. As for the amount of investment, there was no way to talk about it.

It was as if the Tan siblings could let their drool drown them just by showing their faces.

Most people in the world love to stare at the money in other people's pockets.

He skipped over the details.

Although I vaguely felt that there was something wrong, I was neither the secretary of the city council nor the waiter of the hotel. This matter, from start to finish, had nothing to do with me.

Ignore it. Continue watching the current situation.

”Nice makeup, this is for you.”

A big bouquet of rose leaves is placed in front of me.

This, is not my harsh person, it really is the rose.

Just now, Young Master Zhao's servant gave him a rose, while this Big Brother gave him a rose.

I nodded, picked up the rose, and put it under my feet. Don't disturb me.

Why is it so slow to send a book today?

He had originally wanted to come earlier, take the books and go home to the spicy powder house across the street to get some spicy and refreshing feeling, but he had actually waited for so long.

Are we all scheduled to go on stage? Then come one by one, and I'll wait.

Whether it was a conspiracy or not, he could smell it with his nose.

How could I become a professional in a single night?

I don't know who these people were instigated by, what do they mean?

Who knew who was the one behind all this? Who knew what benefits they would get!

I only know that behind these false pursuits are all unfavorable to me.

Who cares? Just wait and see!

”Makeup is nice …”

Ran Hua, from I picked up the rose to me put on the ground, grieving to the point of tears.

The sunshine on his face was obscured by the dark clouds, making it seem like the day was about to come.

Without looking up, I could guess that he was smiling in other places than his eyes.

Heh, is it necessary? Was this fun? Even though he and I weren't exactly close, we knew a bit about each other. There was no need to pretend.

Around a hundred pairs of eyes shot over to him. However, what does that have to do with me? Bodhi was not a tree, nor was it a mirror.

They like to see it.

No, no, no.

”Aiya …”

Zhao Yun held two high stacks of books and exercise book exam papers and waited for them. With one foot, he stepped onto the beautiful rose.

What a waste.

I looked up and smiled at him. Good step; but my eye was on the book he had brought back for me.

No matter what, I can't go overboard. When the time comes, it won't look good even if everyone is angered.

”Nice makeup, I'll treat you to a movie later.”

Ran Hua came back to his senses, but his expression didn't change at all, and his smile remained the same.

I shook my head and looked at him coldly.

”I want to learn.”

I didn't have time to spend it, and I wasn't interested in going to the movies.

My guardian and I have never had a good time, and we always hid a weird atmosphere. Thus, we should just leave this extremely sloppy and classic drama to those who are interested in it. ”Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!”

”There's no need to be so nervous. You've learned so well …”

The feeling I got was that if I didn't establish some sort of relationship with him today, he might pester me until 11: 60 at night.

However, as a lowly person, I have always been disdainful when faced with coercion.

It's no use crying to me, no use waving your knife at me.

I was only deceived by my guardian!