It's been updated for half a month.,The heat is gradually rising.,The collection began to increase.,The comments below are also increasing.,But he doesn't have time to reply now.,Busy every day like a dog.。

Set (Remnant Sins) to update four chapters per day, and (Tomb Robbery Notes) to four chapters per day. Copying books is so capricious.

Xiaoyun's illness needed money, and the dean went to the government to find funding. In fact, the government has allocated funds every year, but the dean's heart is very good, and his temperament is also very stubborn, most of the children in the welfare home are abandoned due to illness, and the dean's children do not want to give up, and more than half of the money is used in this area every year. The government also has its own difficulties, and there are many other places where it costs money, and it can't all be given to welfare institutions.

Feng Wuling is very clear about this, like the dean, he has no complaints, no resentment of the government, and has been working very hard to earn money and donate to the welfare home. Whether it's to support yourself or help others, you have to do it yourself.

The old dean is very kind to the world, and hopes that he will be treated gently by the world.

Kindness, this is the simplest word, and it is also the most complex word. It's so simple that everyone can understand it, and it's so profound that no one can define it. It accompanies people for life, but people rarely think about it and ask about it.

Because he really went to the welfare home today, he no longer simply looked at it from the memory of his predecessor, but the memory of the old dean and his predecessor touched him a lot. I couldn't sleep at night, thinking back and forth, my predecessor had made a lot of efforts for this, and even went to the mountains to teach, because of the influence of the old dean.

He didn't want to live up to his predecessor, because he now had more to rely on and more abilities. With the countless classics of the previous life, how many children can be cured, and how many old welfare homes can be flipped. Let them be abandoned by their parents and have clothes to wear, food to eat, books to read, and diseases to be cured.

Yes, my predecessor worked so hard as a student, what else did I do to shrink my head? I have a past life to rely on, but who are I afraid of?

I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want all the Buddhas in the sky to disappear!

He thought about it for a long time, and decided to do his old job. Because you don't have to be familiar with it from the beginning, pick up the pen and copy it! Copy him upside down, the sun and the moon have no light! Others who copy have no way out, then his road will be much wider!

Copy the script first, there is a way to go, because Uncle Ding is the screenwriter. There is no road in the world, and if there are many things to copy, the road will naturally be open.

(Crazy Stone) is one of the masterpieces of small cost and high box office, an absolute classic. (Wrong ride) is also one of the classic works, tear-jerking and touching.

Writing scripts is my old business, although I haven't read the scripts of these two parts, it is absolutely easy to reverse the script with the finished product.

This week, I will copy (the crazy stone) for Uncle Ding to see, and if there is any time left before Saturday (taking the wrong bus), I will also start copying.

I made up my mind and slowly fell asleep. In the dream, he became the Monkey King who could go to heaven and earth.

No matter how vague our dreams are, they are always in our hearts, and our hearts will never be at peace until they become reality. And our continuous efforts now are to achieve the bull ratio that we boasted about when we were children.

Study in class, continue to copy the script after school, and the surrounding classmates were speechless for a while, you are all a top student, and you are still working so hard, how can we live. Your efforts have made our catch-up unattainable.

Tonight is the welcome party, there have been two rehearsals before, he didn't participate, the fat man went by himself, he was from the student union, a little power, the rehearsal is a formality.

The orientation party was held in the school's auditorium, with classes seated and performances waiting backstage. The two hosts are seniors and seniors, and it shouldn't be the first time to host them. He waited with the fat man in the background, and many classmates were busy in the background.

The fat man fidgeted nervously, and he continued to copy the script. "When has this been, and you're still making money in that code?" the fat man couldn't stand his composure and began to nag.

"Don't dangle around there, I'm dizzy, if you have nothing to do, go back and get another pair of pants, don't wait to be nervous and pee your pants and don't have to change!"

A crisp female voice came from the stage outside, and it was the latest single of diva He Qiyue, which was also very popular. He heard this song on the street that day, and the girl sang it with a bit of charm.

The shows are one after another, some play the piano, some dance, and there are even boys who talk about cross talk. He suddenly remembered that there were many cross talks in his previous life that could also be copied, well, it's good news, but he doesn't know anyone who talks about cross talk. Or, raise one yourself?

fixed his eyes and looked at the fat man dangling in front of him, but he had the potential to be funny. Why don't you copy one at the New Year's party and let him try it? Everyone else raises Lori, but what the hell is it to raise a fat man by himself? The fat man is a little hairy by him.

"What do you want to do? Let me tell you again, brother, my sexual orientation is normal, brother, I don't like men!" the fat man took two steps back with his hands clasped in his hands, as if someone was going to force him!

At this time, a female classmate with a red armband, holding a notebook in her hand, walked over quickly, "Fatty, it's time for you to go up next, are you ready?"

"Senior sister, we're ready. The fat man shouted sweetly, and when he saw a girl, he became a slut!

"Next, I invite Han Duoduo and Feng Wuling to sing a song for us (the rainy season when I was seventeen years old), everyone applauds and welcomes! Remind me in advance, please prepare tissues, which will be used to wipe your saliva later!" The beautiful host on the stage in front of her began to announce the curtain, but what the hell is this ridicule in the back?

Holding the guitar and following the fat man to the stage, the colorful lights shone on the stage, which was very dazzling. There was a crowd of black pressure in front of the stage, the fat man was under a lot of pressure, he was very normal, and when he took the stage to accept the award in his previous life, the scene was much better than this.

"Hmm, wow" "Oh oh" Seeing that they were standing on stage, before they performed, shouts suddenly sounded one after another.

Because the two of them wore suits, to be exact, he wore suits, which the fat man strongly demanded. Dressed in a white casual suit and white leather shoes, he set off his slender figure. The handsome face with a pair of glasses looks very elegant.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world. A gentleman is like jade, gentle and elegant. The caves of any civilization, no matter how many physical objects they hide and how many good names they have, there is always a small keyhole to open it. The keyhole of Chinese civilization is called "gentleman".

"Wow, he's so handsome," "It's just that if you follow his standards, you won't be able to find a partner in the future." "How can people live like this?" sat on the stage.

"A man is like a book, look at the cover, the golden light is shining, and then look at the preface, it is fascinating, but when you get it, clean your hands and burn incense to read, maybe you can't read it anymore. A female teacher in the stands also expressed her feelings.

A female teacher next to her with a very outstanding temperament couldn't help but pout after hearing it, with her character and cultivation, she was too lazy to bother with that person. Whether the shoes fit or not, only the feet know.

"Oh, oh, oh" looked at the fat man trembling a little, and quickly played the guitar to get into the state, as long as he entered the state of normal practice, the next thing will be natural.

This is the experience accumulated in the previous life, and the life experience of the person is also the life experience of the soul, and this power forms the character quality of the person's career, which is innate and shows its form by the experience of life.

"When I was a child

Those jasmine flowers in front of the door

It has a light fragrance

As I grew up

.......

The rainy season at the age of seventeen

We share the same expectations

They also used to hug each other tightly

The rainy season at the age of seventeen

Reminiscing about the bits and pieces of childhood

But I found that the growth was slowly approaching

.........”

The fat man's voice is a little rough, and there is some unique charm in singing this song, but no one in the audience has heard other versions.

"Encore Encore", "Encore Encore", "Another song" The cold and beautiful man, he did not miss the screams of the audience, turned around and walked to the back of the stage, pretending to be like the wind, often accompanying me. The fat man was a little eager to keep up, he hadn't pretended enough.

"Well, where are you going?" shouted the fat man when he saw him put down his guitar, picked up his bag and walked out.

"When I went back to the dormitory, I didn't finish my work. Before he finished speaking, the man had already gone out.

The campus was very deserted tonight, and everyone went to the party. He doesn't like to be boisterous, he likes this feeling of purity.

Overhead, a faint moonlight fell from the night sky, and the moonlit campus was hazy, and insects chirped from time to time in the flowers on both sides.

He went back to the dormitory to continue coding, and he was destined to be disappointed when he went backstage to block him. A group of bold female classmates hurried to the backstage as soon as their performance ended. But after going around and arriving there, only the fat man remained.

The next morning, I got up on time at six o'clock and went out for morning exercises. Last night's dormitory was bustling, and a few animals came back and described to him the madness of the girls in the stands.

And even the morning exercise on the playground was more female than usual, so he had to end it early. There are many handsome people!

When I pushed the door into the classroom in the morning, the noisy classroom was instantly quiet. He felt weird, and Hu Haoran, who was at the same table, also winked at him.

"What's the matter, my head is squeezed by the door?" scolded him, and then habitually put the computer bag in the desk pocket, but it didn't fit in. When I looked down, my desk pocket was full, chocolate, milk, biscuits, bread, and envelopes.

He was speechless and had to put his bag on the table. There used to be, but not so much. There is food every day, and today is especially a lot! In his previous life, he was a common man, and he was not used to the feeling of eating with his face. Not only can he eat enough, but looking at this posture, he can hold him to death.

As soon as he sat down, the classmate in front of him turned around and began to wink at him, holding an envelope and a box of chocolates in his hand, and handed it over, "Oh, someone asked me to pass it on to you." With that, he put things on his desk, and then waved the thumbs of both hands back and forth, with a lewd expression on his face.

"Turn your sister, get out, don't make a mess here. The classmate at the front table is named Lin Yiyang, and the two often play basketball together and often fight each other. It took two deep breaths before he couldn't hold back the chocolate box from tapping it to his face.

After spending several days in this state, the only good news is that (the crazy stone) has finally been copied.

(Residual Sin) was also put on the shelves after completing a series of operations the day before yesterday. The average order and collection are as gratifying as the seedlings after the rain, and the rewards and monthly passes are also rising. Even (tomb robbery notes) were wiped out.

I talked to Uncle Ding on the phone and made an appointment to meet at the café outside the East Gate at 9 o'clock on Saturday morning. On Friday afternoon, I had already started to copy (take the wrong bus).

I didn't take the translation work for a week, and I concentrated on copying the script. I didn't go to play basketball either, so I went back to the dormitory after class to struggle. The first two episodes (of the wrong ride) have been completed and are currently struggling with the third episode.

His current state is already a bit crazy, and he can't become a Buddha without madness.

That damn fat guy got him in big trouble, and every day there were some flowers and flowers to pass him pink stationery. I haven't been to the library for a few days because it's too much to be there.

What a handsome face!