Finally a single program ape couldn't help it, it was difficult to find a girlfriend in this business, but now it's okay, and I have to be hit by the boss 10,000 points, I feel that the usual fragrant food is actually the same as chewing wax, and I silently went to the corner with the lunch box, which is too embarrassing.

In this way, many people followed suit, so a particularly spectacular scene was formed, a large group of people squatting in the corner of the wall, holding a boxed lunch, Li Wenleng paused, and asked: "What is this for, isn't it good to sit, you have to squat to eat?" Aren't you tired?"

A group of people looked at the boss with resentful eyes, Li Wen suddenly felt a little unbearable, one by one, this is a group of big men, as if they had done something heinous, and they didn't realize how hated their actions were.

Wu Ding said helplessly: "Boss, they are used to it, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

Li Wen looked at it and said: "Okay, it's good, since you are willing, you will always eat like this in the future, Lao Wu is responsible for supervision, if you don't do this, you will deduct money, the most important thing for a company is to be neat, this is the corporate culture." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Wu Ding with resentful eyes, at this moment the manager was far less important than deducting wages in their eyes, Lao Wu felt that he was a cheap, why do you say this!

Now the company's development is changing with each passing day, changing day by day, everyone must work hard, otherwise it is very likely that they will not be able to keep up with the development of the company and fall behind, no one wants to fall behind, they all want to witness the development of this company, nothing is more important than realizing their ideals with their own hands, although such a team is young, but the future is full of infinite possibilities.

When I returned to school, I received a notice that it was May, and recently the school was going to hold a May Fourth Youth Choir Competition, and every class in the first year of high school must participate.

So during this time, as long as they have free time, they start to practice constantly, because they are not allowed to bring mobile phones, everyone has to copy the lyrics by hand, and then every four classes are equipped with a professional music teacher to teach them to beat the beat, and they can hear a variety of positive main theme songs from outside the school every day.

Seriously, Liu Guotao is definitely a good class teacher, responsible, not bad for students, and still very prestigious, but he is definitely not a good hand at engaging in activities.

As a result, he changed it to learn from Lei Feng's good example, okay, that's it, let's not say anything, let's learn some Lei Feng on Lei Feng, but he even asked the boys to wear white shirts on the day of the game, and the girls to wear red sweaters, big red sweaters, you heard it right, it's a red sweater.

A group of girls who are only sixteen or seventeen years old are wearing red sweaters that are disgusted by the aunts, this is not a drill or a joke, but what really happened, you can imagine that scene, a group of people wearing red sweaters, being all glamorous, really out of the way.

So the day of the game was too embarrassing, everyone else was dressed up handsomely, presentable, and it was very pleasing to the eye, fully showing the 2 style of teenagers, but it was their turn to be in their own class.

As soon as I took off my coat, hehe, Li Wen really didn't want to go up, it was too embarrassing, it felt like I had traveled from the nineties, and the other classes were all talking about it, it felt too sudden, and the style of painting changed in an instant.

The head teacher was very satisfied with cheering and applauding for everyone, for fear that others would not know that his old man was the head teacher of this group of students, and the class leader took the lead and said: "Fight, and then go up desperately, there is a lot of wind and depression and easy water cold, and the strong man will not return together".

Then under the attention of everyone, I completed the song of learning Lei Feng's good example, just a few minutes seem to have passed several years, the following pictures are a bit excessive, don't the teachers care, I see that the teachers are also taking pictures, 360 ° without dead ends, Li Wen can already imagine, the school forum to be held must be very lively.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Li Wen seems to see appreciation and satisfaction in the eyes of the judges below, and after going down, everyone immediately changed their clothes, it was too ugly, and the people next to him applauded their courage.

Liu Guotao happily walked over and said: "The performance is very good, very good, continue to work hard." Everyone was speechless, in the end it was not a person of the same era, it is estimated that this was the most popular in Mr. Liu's era, but unfortunately the generation gap is too big, and I don't want to speak.

It didn't take long for sixteen classes to end, it was still relatively fast, and finally it was the turn of this important awarding link, and finally Li Wen's 342 class actually got a fifth place, this result is already very good, there were some problems in the middle, Li Wen estimated that in the end, it must be this sweater plus points, this group of judges is really on the same level as the head teacher Liu Guotao.

When Li Wen went back, he heard someone calling him, but he couldn't find anyone, he looked around, except for the students and teachers who were leaving, there was no one else, it seemed that he had heard it wrong, and he didn't care, so he continued to walk, but when he walked to the door of the classroom, he heard this voice again, and he asked the person next to him: "Did you call me?"

The person next to him said suspiciously: "No, what are you asking you to do, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wen waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, the first time it might be an auditory hallucination, but the second time it could never be an auditory hallucination, he heard it really, since it wasn't them calling him, who was it, could it be another alien, who else could have such a means besides aliens, he had a headache when he thought of this, all the people he came into contact with during this time were aliens, and now it's okay, he can't even go to school well, this kind of day is too bad.

Some can't hold back the anger in their hearts, no matter who it is this time, they have disturbed their lives, they must press the other party on the ground and rub it, it's too annoying, no wonder Tianyan wants to register and manage, it's too necessary, but at the moment he didn't care about the voice, but went back to the classroom directly, mysterious and secretive, he didn't even dare to show his face, for fear of what he would do, he didn't believe that the other party dared to mess around at school.

The last one to do so had already been stabbed to death by himself, and in the end even the body was dissected.

When he returned to the classroom, he directly blocked the sound, although he would not transmit the sound into his ears, but isolation and shielding could still be done, so he went to class seriously, and was not affected at all, and the Wuji little Taoist priest outside was also speechless, and his every move was within the monitoring range of the eye of the sky.

Otherwise, I would have broken in a long time ago, and then I still need to use the magic of transmitting sound into the ear, which requires exhaustion, and I originally wanted to pretend to be mysterious to lure the other party out and get the information I wanted, but now it's okay, people don't care about themselves at all, and the taste of a one-man show is still very uncomfortable.

However, Taoism cultivates inaction, is pure heart and few desires, and is rarely affected by external affairs, but this time it really provoked them, Zhang Yi was known as the best successor of this generation of Wudou Mijiao, but he was killed, this can be endured, so the Taoism that escaped from the world was dispatched.

Don't look at Taoism, which is usually harmless to humans and animals, but if you really want to do something, Tianyan will also have a headache, mainly because this sect is too mysterious, there are everywhere, and I don't know what strength they hide.

Wuji found that it was useless for his voice to be transmitted into his ears, so he simply hid outside, the scorching sun, he was standing at the gate of the school in a Taoist robe, where people came and went, and they all looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with very strange eyes.

In this year, the monks who have turned into a relationship have seen a lot, but the Taoist priests have not seen much, and even the Taoist temples are very few, mainly some temples, and I feel very strange for a while, just like seeing a giant panda in a zoo.

Wuji didn't care about the eyes of pedestrians, but someone put ten yuan in front of him, uh, this is a bit interesting, and he was treated as a beggar together. Wuji glanced at the banknotes, as well as the uncle who left, silently picked up the money on the ground, and put it away.

This Wudou Mijiao is still very successful in the education of this Wuji, I don't want the previous Hui Chan little monk, as soon as he encounters some setbacks, he will fall into the devil, Wuji learns more about how to survive in this society, although Taoism is escaping the world, but he has been thrown into the society since he was a child.

Then after he has mastered a certain level, he will return to the Taoist temple and practice the magic arts, which is a process of honing the soul in the early stage, and the magic skills in the cultivation of the Taoist temple will be very fast in the middle stage, which can be described as a thousand miles a day, so they will be very relieved that Wuji will go down the mountain, not only for his strength, but also for his experience in society.

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