Zhang Tong wanted to find a teacher for himself, or the word "teacher" was not particularly accurate. In short, his idea was to find someone who knew everything that was popular in the modern new wave society and teach him to integrate into this society.

Come on, the political classes of junior high school and high school are more interesting than this, and Zhang Tong has no desire to watch the study films made by radio and television, and the production is too boring.

Look at the rest of the returnees. As long as you have family and friends on this earth, you generally don't choose to come here to watch the information film and learn. Because their families can subtly teach most of the things that returnees need to know in their daily lives.

Only people like Zhang Tong, whose parents have passed away and whose friends have been cut off for a long time, need to learn in this way. However, this way of learning was too inefficient, so he started to think about it.

Niu Xiaopang Ding Niu Ben on the opposite side is a good candidate, although he is young, but his thoughts and understanding things are very in line with the trend of the times. Look at him typing so slippery on the Internet, and he can start serializing novels at a young age. Zhang Tong felt that it was enough for Chubby Ding to teach him some knowledge of modern society.

"How about you come and be my teacher and teach me modern knowledge. Zhang Tong smiled at Little Fat Ding and asked, "In this way, I won't pursue you for stealing my experience to make up nonsense and write novels." ”

Little Fat Ding rolled his eyes and said: "What is the meaning of stealing your experience, as a writer, my creative freedom should be fully guaranteed." I just borrowed you as a prototype, and the stories are all written by myself, how can it be called misappropriation? I'm not one of those book thieves on the Internet, I'm a man with backbone, don't confuse me with them. ”

Zhang Tong listened to what Little Fat Ding said, and he couldn't help but respond with a smile: "Yes, yes, Classmate Niu is definitely different from them." So can the helpful Niu help me with this? Isn't this also a close look at the prototype you want to describe? Writers also need to learn from life. ”

Little Fat Ding thought for a while, and then said, "I can help you, but I have one condition." ”

Zhang Tong: "Say." ”

Chubby Ding touched his chubby cheek and asked, "You own a restaurant, right?" Is the food delicious?"

Zhang Tong said confidently: "It's very delicious!"

Slap, Little Fat Ding slapped his face: "That's fine!"

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Jiang Hua has had another busy day, and there are many suspicious points in the murder case of Tian Yi's family. The suspect Tian Yi is very suspicious, but he can't be completely sure that he did it, because there are many doubts that cannot be explained.

And this unexplained suspicion made Jiang Hua unable to issue a wanted sea fishing notice for the whole city. Because it's about two lives.

While coordinating with various brother units and starting a secret search and arrest of Tian Yi, Jiang Hua did not forget to hand over the medicine bottles found at the scene to the identification department for inspection.

As for what kind of ingredients are contained in it, it will need to wait until it is detected. Jiang Hua felt that this might be a clue.

And to deal with all this, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. Jiang Hua sighed, the worst thing about doing this job is that you don't get to and from work on time, and you don't eat on time.

I didn't feel it when I was busy just now, but now after finishing all the things at hand, Jiang Hua felt that he was very hungry. Today I was so busy that I bought some bread from a roadside bakery at noon and solved it casually. I haven't eaten dinner yet.

"I'm going to get a stomach ulcer sooner or later. Jiang Hua muttered in his heart. Then she arranged for her team to be on duty tonight, and then announced that she would be here today. The people in the identification department did not find anything in this case, or I am afraid that it is difficult to make much progress before Tian Yi is found.

Today's work is done, and everyone should take a break or rest. is not a police film filming a Hong Kong drama, and the Special Investigation Department needs to go without sleep for several days and nights.

Jiang Hua was ready to get off work to eat something, but he was really hungry. At this time, Li Yishan came over and said to Jiang Hua with a smile: "Sister Jiang is hungry if she hasn't eaten." Look, I've got chocolate donuts here that I just bought on the way back. ”

Li Yishan took out a beautifully packaged box from behind her, which neatly stacked four doughnuts with different flavors (strawberry chocolate, frosting, dark chocolate, and blueberry jam).

Wow, Li Yishan, you give me this kind of hot exploding thing at night again. I can eat all four donuts now and still feel full. Do we have a grudge? Or do you just want to see me get fat?

Jiang Hua was a little incompetent in the face of Li Yishan's flattery. Eating four high-oil and high-sugar doughnuts in a row on a big night is more terrible than eating an extremely hearty supper.

Jiang Hua said helplessly: "Yishan, in fact, I don't like sweets very much. Jiang Hua's heart: Actually, I like to eat sweet things the most, but the old lady is a fat-prone physique! Eating sweets will make you fat like blowing up balloons!

Li Yishan was a little stunned: "Ahhh Li Yishan opened the box with some disappointment, and then began to eat doughnuts by herself. She originally wanted to eat with Jiang Hua.

it! You did it on purpose! Jiang Hua watched Li Yishan start eating doughnuts in front of her, and her heart roared. I know you don't get fat just by eating, and you won't gain weight by eating donuts and chocolate at night. But you don't have to show it off in front of me!

Jiang Hua felt that his stomach was even hungrier. After greeting the group and leaving. Jiang Hua decided to find a place to have a serious dinner to compensate for his wounded heart and stomach.

But it's almost nine o'clock at eight o'clock in the evening, and it's already past dinner. The self-service Chinese fast food I often eat must have closed its doors at this time. I still want to eat their meatloaf stew.

Well, I don't want to eat cilantro. The pit chicken, the Golden Arches, the potato overlord? Then it is better to eat doughnuts with Li Yishan just now.

Forget it, many big hotels are too dirty. If you go now, you will have leftovers, but they will be cold.

Jiang Hua felt that if he really couldn't do it, he would better go to the whole family to buy a box of bento to eat. And just as she was thinking about what to eat tonight, she passed by Zhang Tong's shop on the way home.

And it just so happened that at this time, Zhang Tongzheng had just returned from the street office. He had only returned and turned on the light, and less than five minutes later, a familiar figure pushed the door open and walked in.

It was the first guest I received last night, a big beauty with short hair and a tall one. As soon as she walked in, she asked, "Boss Zhang, do you have anything to eat?"