Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 332

Dongguan girl with golden branches and jade leaves

Zhao Jiadi doesn't really like the place that is nicknamed the Imperial Capital nowadays. The city is too big and there are too many people. It sounds like it is all-encompassing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but it sounds like asking a primary school student to read "Nanjian A and B Manuscripts" is too humiliating.

It's a book from heaven. It's easy to fail the test. The first time Zhao Jia went there, he didn't have a good impression. For the first time, he felt that the courtyard of Wang Banjin's house was very gloomy. He was afraid that the old man of the Wang family would come at night.

He might have become the villain in a zombie movie. Later, especially during the Golden Sea Storm, I always felt powerless. I thought I was lucky and could do some heroic feats to turn the tide, but life was not easy. A lively young man finally limped away.

It was a bit desolate to arrive in Beijing, but it was not a loss to win the favor of Queen Cai. Zhao Jiadi was sitting on the train, reading the volumes of "Gong Shame Collection" recommended by his school tutor Xu Qiang, and thinking wildly.

Following Yang Pingping, who was returning to the Peking University campus from Qingdao, no one knew who was protecting the flower. Anyway, it was Sister Pingping who took care of him along the way. She was very considerate, which made many animals in the carriage widen their eyes with envy. When we arrived in Beijing

, we had a meal before sending Sister Pingping to Peking University. At the dinner table, Yang Pingping asked Zhao Jiadi if he needed some sisters from Peking University to tutor him for the national exam at the end of the year. Zhao Jiadi smiled and asked if Yang Pingping was pretty.

It's not beautiful to say decisively confidently, otherwise it will distract you. Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said, forget it, he has no motivation, it is more reliable to be self-reliant. Sister Pingping sighed and said, that's right. In terms of results, the provincial and municipal top students around her didn't do it.

You are perverted.

After a tepid meal, Yang Pingping was sent to the dormitory building. On the way, the sister felt sad again. She generously took Zhao Jiadi's arm and said with a sigh: "Let's get together in the past.

They are all a bunch of people, they all talk about pornographic jokes, or they just talk about games. Anyone who talks about ideals and life is a fool. It’s okay now. If we don’t talk about these chicken things, there is no topic. Now the pretty boy is the third

One of them is dead, and in the future, Huzi will find a clean second- and third-tier star, Leopard will find a decent family, Sparrow will find Xiaojia Biyu who is ignorant about everything, Pistol will find a promiscuous girl, and Lao Yang will find a well-matched Hong.

A few generations later, if I just marry a big bird, for eight taels, do you think we won’t be as close as we were before?”

Sister Pingping's voice is not loud, but it can definitely be heard within a radius of ten meters with her as the center. She is stupid, a chicken, and a big bird. She is very popular. Yang Pingping doesn't care.

The heroine has been thick-skinned and scheming since she was a child. She feels that any game she plays is just for scolding others. The things she types out when typing on the keyboard are more masculine than men. She never gets hurt when others scold her. This way

Only the guy who really regarded her as a friend could bear it. God knows how many men and women who were deeply affected by it wanted to slap her in the face and hated her so much. It is said that many high school classmates who suffered the pain back then now want to slap her.

He was waiting to see her make a fool of himself at the class reunion in the future, hoping to see where she would fall. Zhao Jiadi rarely looked at a girl's face seriously. To be precise, even if he looked straight at her, it would still be blurry, but

This time I looked at Yang Pingping's face up close, and my heart tightened for no reason. I used to think that Sister Pingping would always be invulnerable, but when the little fox left, the elders were hurt, but she was

Can you not feel pain after losing your last and only same-sex friend?

Yang Pingping held Zhao Jiadi's arm very hard, as if she was afraid that Xiao Baliang would get lost, so her breasts, which were well developed in junior high school, were pressed tightly against each other, but she was probably the only one who could calm Zhao Jiadi's mind with such intimacy.

She is a woman, as if it is only natural for her to do this. If the two of them walk side by side reservedly or keep a lady's distance, it would be artificial. Zhao Jiadi said softly: "Don't worry blindly, think about it, we are

If you help someone find your wife and daughter-in-law, who won't help you if they dare to quarrel with you in the future? Whoever won't help, I'll tell him to get out. Lao Yang and Pistol have always regarded you as their sister. Although Sparrow quarreled with you, he

If he doesn't care about you, will he bother you with his bad temper? He should not even look at you, right? Besides, Leopard and Huzi, who have always been secretly in love with you, have really found a good family and a starlet wife, how can they not be separated from each other?

How about taking hundreds of your private art photos and bold beach photos to have close contact with the little bird? Haha, Sister Pingping, in order to defraud Huzi for living expenses, Lao Yang and I spent a lot of effort to get it.

I invaded your QQ space and copied all the photos. I confess that I still have a complete collection of 312 photos, not a lot of them. I like the photo of you wearing a cheongsam and holding the wall with your butt raised the most. It’s very classic.

Special art, special youth!"

Yang Pingping smiled flirtatiously and cursed with the word "go". It has no lethality. It is just seduction no matter how you look at it. Zhao Jiadi saw that the rain had turned sunny for her and he breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Pingping is very good at this.

Drilling right through the tip of the horn, how open-minded, Zhao Jiadi arrived downstairs in the dormitory, and Sister Pingping had the consciousness to stop the swindling behavior. Campus beauties are not popular in universities nowadays, and Zhao Jiadi has not heard of it in more than three years of university.

There is such a small regional oiran role, but Sister Pingping's beauty is definitely ranked high in Peking University. What's more, Sister Pingping is the second generation of rich people and the second generation of officials. It would be strange if she is not popular. She can't play it.

I pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. When I was a freshman, I met a girl who was pretending to be a girl even though she had a boyfriend. I boasted that I had spent tens of thousands in one semester. The boyfriend I fell in love with was the *** director of a local county-level city. As a result,

Sister Pingping immediately pointed to the watch on her hand in front of a group of classmates and said angrily, "Hey, it's tens of thousands per semester. It's so little, so frugal. I just replaced the Jaeger-LeCoultre with this watch."

"Ji, I just got a new yearbook, and I'm about to change it. How about we get your boyfriend to buy it together? Let's get some company." He gave that girl serious internal injuries. Zhao Jiadi laughed before leaving.

Sister Dao Pingping, don't be too mean in school. You are at ease, but those people may hold grudges for the rest of their lives. If you are a classmate, you should cherish it if you can. Yang Pingping surprisingly hummed, nodded and said, "I'll restrain myself now."

There are many people who are too lazy to educate those who are more shameless than me. I am not their parents, so I can’t do it. Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, this is good, but don’t hide your fault. If you want to scold people, you can’t find the right one.

Yes, just call Huzi or Majong, or give me a call. Sister Pingping complained and said just leave it to Huzi. The more she scolded him, the happier she felt. This 2b is a pure masochist, and even more so for Majiao, sister.

You can't scold him. When the time comes to call you, don't answer the phone. Zhao Jiadi shook his head and smiled and said no. Sister Pingping waved her hand and said, go back and do your business. If you are staying in a hotel at night, be careful about the quality of the lady.

If you are not satisfied, call me and I will charge you 800 for a night, which is a friendly price for jumping off the building!

Zhao Jiadi grinned and glared at the ***. She went upstairs happily, leaving Zhao Jiadi to leave Peking University alone and leave the campus. After a battle of wits and courage, he got into a taxi and prepared to go to his grandma.

When I bought a courtyard house, I chatted with the driver while we were stuck in traffic. The driver was able to talk. First, I asked Zhao Jiadi if he was a top student at Peking University. Zhao Jiadi said no, that was far from it. The driver asked him what was even better, his girlfriend is from Peking University?

Zhao Jiadi couldn't resist and casually said yes. The master didn't have a sharp eye and didn't realize that Zhao Jiadi was a rich second generation in the general sense. An uncle and a young man talked about Beijing's housing prices and the two sessions of the year before last, etc.

Unexpected, he finally arrived at the courtyard. When the master was collecting the money, he glanced at the large and cold single-family house. He couldn't believe it and asked, "Little brother, do you live here?" Zhao Jiadi nodded, and the uncle asked if he rented or bought.

Zhao Jiadi answered truthfully that his family had bought it. The uncle looked surprised and said, "No wonder his girlfriends are all from Peking University."

Zhao Jiadi was a little helpless. He got out of the car and walked into the house. He didn't have much on him. He only had a computer bag. There was a stack of materials and three books on the mezzanine. The materials were for exam preparation. The books were not that utilitarian. They were all given by Xu Qiang.

Published a list of cold things on the book list, he probably knows that science professional stuff is Zhao Jiadi's advantage. At present, the most important thing to increase the length of his shortcomings is the foundation of personal cultivation. This kind of seemingly illusory and unfounded

In fact, there is only one simple and stupid way to repair and improve things. Reading the classics carefully and carefully can get twice the result with half the effort. A "Gong Gui Collection" is divided into volumes, a "Ma Feng Wu Ci", a "History of Chinese Articles",

The author of the latter is considered a great person. On his 80th birthday, even Qian Zhongshu attended and delivered a congratulatory message. Both CCTV and People's Daily reported on this pioneer in the publishing industry. He is a geek who draws on the strengths of others.

Scholar Xu Qiang has realized that Zhao Jiadi is a diamond in the rough, but if he cannot break out of the circle of science students, his future achievements will not be scary. Zhao Jiadi actually knows it well and has great ambitions.

Xu Qiang's willingness to "waste time" on himself must have sniffed out the mystery from the school's attitude. In this world, I'm afraid there is no such thing as love and hate for no reason other than the kindness of parents who don't need a reason.

If a general school gives certain privileges to a special student, that is normal. A little money and power are enough. However, the school where Zhao Jiadi is located is not a "general" school. The old principal Jiang is too virtuous and highly respected. Shanghai's local cultural output,

In the field of economics, Jiang Shigen is second to none, a young man who can win the favor of this old man. Xu Qiang has no reason not to invest in favors, so in college, he met some counselors who took special care of the children of wealthy officials.

, Don’t be surprised, everyone is living a casual life. It is the same as men who like to see more beautiful women and not ugly women. It cannot be overestimated in a natural way. It is stupid to blindly criticize these gardeners for being unprofessional. To say the least, real gardeners,

How about paying extra attention to the most beautiful flowers and plants in the garden? Zhao Jiadi took a bath, put on clean clothes, and sat in the study. After Aunt Cai lived here, there was a pot of spring gladioli on the desk, which seemed to be specially

It was shipped from Sichuan. Zhao Jiadi couldn't figure it out, but it looked very pleasing to the eye. In terms of taste, Zhao Jiadi was very different from the women in his life. Wang Ban

Jin had hit the nail on the head a long time ago. Xiao Baliang is just a local bumpkin. No matter how rich he is, he will never enjoy happiness. Even Zhao Sanjin is not as good as Zhao Sanjin, because the nouveau riche don’t like to pretend. Zhao Jiadi smiled and walked to the book wall.

, because he will settle in Beijing in a year at most, this place has become a stronghold. All the books on Xu Qiang’s book list have been collected. The "Jiannan Poetry Manuscript" and related famous works occupy an entire bookcase. Zhao Jia

He took out one of the books for the first time and sat back at his desk. The courtyard was very large, but it was well-lit, so it didn't look dark. The young man who entered the courtyard as a senior had the whole afternoon to read "The Collection of Gong Wei", "Jiannan Poetry Manuscript" and "China".

He has flipped through the three books "History of Article Studies", which is a bit leisurely and undisciplined. It seems that Zhao Jiadi will insist on reading a lot for a long period of his life in the future.

In the dusk, Zhao Jiadi put down his book, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at his cell phone. There was a number in it that he needed to contact immediately.

During this period, Zhao Jiadi followed Xu Qiang's suggestion and studied several sets of red books with a strong goal orientation, including the relatively niche Zhejiang Party History series, the very basic "Founding Minister", and the inescapable

The unopened "History of China's Educated Youth" consists of three points, strung together, and then some appropriate extended reading, drawing circles in the open book, and taking notes when closing the book. During the extension, Zhao Jiadi paid special attention to the ups and downs of the past ten years.

The more I read and understand the development of the undercurrent in the next ten years, the more daunting it becomes to contact the family of a certain woman at hand. In 1977, from spring to autumn, many articles appeared in three seasons, Zhao

Jia Di thought that the literati in Chinese history had never been so brilliant. Almost all the rise and fall of the top power came from the praise and criticism of the pen. Although the gladiatorial mediation hidden behind the article was the core, no one could deny that it was a well-deserved award.

The grand era of "articles to save the country" did not exist before, and may not exist again in the future. Even science student Zhao Jiadi couldn't help but marvel when he read this history, and even felt his spine light up, because in 1977, except for articles to save the country,

, in Zhao Jiadi’s opinion, the most accurate one is “the warrior saves the country.” This year, in the Yuquan Mountain northwest of Beijing, deep in the dense forest surrounded by high red walls, a new political center emerged, far away from Zhongnanhai in the center of the capital.

Facing each other and facing each other from a distance, this place has always been owned by senior generals of the army. In that extremely special era, the slogans were shouted for the common people. Even the most arrogant civil servants in the turbulent decade could hardly reach their tentacles.

Stretching here, the owner of the phone number, a woman named Li, is a girl from Dongguan who is always scolded by Zhao Jiadi. She is the leader of the family who has been beaten down in the past ten years.

A powerful politician who was called the "sideline" faction by the later comeback faction and a certain big shot, the old man was the most powerful candidate to be the last secretary-general of the Central Military Commission. However, the old man was unexpectedly ready and took the initiative to "dismiss his armor and return to seclusion". The old man of the Wang family,

The two old men who both lived the longest and laughed last, compared with him, had their own peaks in their sixty-year military career. But in the later period, it was the boss surnamed Li who took the lead, because the old man of the Wang family lost to **

*Sir, this has become the final key to the battle over who will be the gatekeeper and tombkeeper for some stupid accounts back then. Once Mr. Wang enters Babao Mountain, the most he can do is exchange for the final power advancement for his descendants, but Mr. Li

Even if he dies and is published in the obituary of Xinwen Network, his heirs will rise rapidly, because the family already has huge forward inertia. Unless it goes against the current, it will be difficult for it to go downhill within a generation. Li Zhijin’s elders, they are closely related to the red giant of the Republic.

Taking out any group photo of these guys, can't those popular officials be frightened into silence? Zhao Jiadi couldn't understand, how could he meet such a relative of the No. 1 emperor after joining a group that played stocks?

And he was scolded by himself for five whole years?

Zhao Jiadi leaned back on the chair and rubbed his knuckles. He was not stupid. The Dongguan girl gave such obvious hints, and he couldn't guess anything. But what he didn't understand was that she was so golden, how could she
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next