But this time the free is different from the last one, and every supply store hangs: "Free early is sponsored by Kek Lok Temple, the host of the Eight Rings!"

It's easy to get a free breakfast, just say it loudly: "Thank you! Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jile Temple [Bajie Host] This stupid monk swept through Zhujiang Town in an instant, and women and children all knew about it and became famous in one fell swoop.

"What is Yan Songjie's idea?" Director Hou Liang was cheated by him, knowing that there is no free lunch in the world: "As the host of the Eight Precepts! Could it be that the Jile Temple has another big move." ”

Secretary Dai Xianbao also pondered, the prodigy is not a fool, Yan Songjie is unprofitable, and he is not famous: "What is Yan Songjie's idea?

Zhao Deping took over 50 second-hand BB machines, and the huge amount of money of 500,000 yuan was immediately returned, which made Secretary Chen Xiaopeng ecstatic and sincerely congratulated: "Boss Zhao!

"Thank you Secretary Chen for these 50 BB machines, but in time for the rain, this time I sent these 50 store managers, each with a set of people, and they can be contacted at any time when they go out. Zhao Deping grinned happily and handed over a check for 500,000 yuan: "It can also be stained with the breath of the leaders, so that they can grow steadily and become bigger and stronger." ”

"In the second half of this year, the goal of making a profit of 100 million yuan will definitely be achieved. Zhao Deping was full of ambition, staring at Secretary Chen Xiaopeng with confidence and asking, "Secretary Chen! ”

"In the second half of this year, a small goal of 100 million profits!" Secretary Chen Xiaopeng was thrown to the ground by Zhao Deping: "100 million profits! is a small goal for the second half of the year! Let me cry first." With a check for 500,000 yuan, Secretary Chen Xiaopeng went back to the county government to cry.

The white horse passed by, and the summer vacation ended in a blink of an eye.

On the day of registration, the third and fourth classes of junior high school changed students, and Dai Pingping of the third and third classes of junior high school was transferred to Yan Songjie's class, and Yan Songjie was in the same position.

In the third and fourth classes of junior high school, it was unprecedented for boys and girls to sit together! As soon as Teacher Lin announced this arrangement, the students were shocked.

The explanation made Liang Yuhong even more irritable, Dai Pingping and Yan Songjie have been sitting in the same seat for five years in primary school, and it has become natural for them to become accustomed to it.

Chasing Songjie is so shameless, last time it was Han Zhimei who failed to intervene, and this time it was Dai Pingping who successfully invaded.

His best friend Wu Ming'er was also eyeing him on the side, what was so good about Die Songjie? They all rushed to ask for it, and they relied on copying to learn, no! They helped him copy it, and he copied Zhang Yongjun himself for the exam.

Good people? Open your mouth without a word of truth, you are heart-wrenching, not as honest and honest as Yan Jie.

In addition to responding to the needs of female classmates, what to give, rather than being a good female classmate, they are spoiled to heaven, willful, domineering, noisy, clingy, nonsense, and unreasonable.

I can't think about it! Think about being spoiled by Songjie as the empress, this kind of virtue, who will dare to ask for it in the future.

Wang Xiaohui was even more depressed, it turned out that Dai Pingping and Yan Songjie were childhood sweethearts.

And Yan Songjie, in order to prevent Wang Xiaohui from snatching love, carefully served Empress Dai Pingping, and went to school together like a child.

Eating was also at Yan Songjie's house, so he lived in Yan's house. Although Dai Pingping didn't live in Yan Songjie's house, Ke Shixiu still cleaned up the house for Dai Pingping to use, and secretly admired his son in his heart: "At the beginning, it was still a son who was far-sighted, and he didn't build more than a dozen bedrooms, which was really not enough, could it be that his son would have been a good girl."

There is less than a year to graduate in the third year of junior high school, and there is not much time. The students began to go to Yan Jie's photo studio to take color photos for free, and then wash fifty-two photos, one for each person.

More students bought souvenir books and asked them to write paragraphs and sign them.

The male classmates bravely confessed to the female classmates, and the bold female classmates chased the boys. The playground in the school could no longer accommodate them, so it was replaced with a more convenient place to start. So, the winding path leads to the secluded place, and the bamboo forest in the rain mountain is even more overcrowded, a pair of young couples whisper, and on the verdant bamboo poles, there are engraved words everywhere to prove that someone loves someone.

Yan Songjie's play is Qianbaihui's "walking through the coffee house"

[Every time I walk past this café

I couldn't help but slow down

You and I first met here

Unveiled the prelude to mutual pleasure

You and I are no longer seen in the house

The beautiful past is blurred]

Now the relationship between Lin Nian, Han Zhimei, Liang Yuhong, Dai Pingping, and Wu Ming'er is complicated. On the surface, they live in peace, but under the calm waves, there is also a torrent.

Asking for rain mountain bamboo forest is even more afraid to go, in the verdant bamboo unforgettable, leaving evidence of crime. I can't go to high school? Or do I go to river school like I did in my previous life? When I was in high school, my life trajectory changed.

"What do you think? What about photo paper? Print photos, and my classmates ask for your and my photos. Han Zhimei saw Yan Songjie's sad expression.

"Fifty-two is not enough?" Yan Songjie came back to his senses and asked, looking at Han Zhimei, who had become a big girl, and suddenly understood. Three hundred pieces of paper appeared out of thin air: "Enough for you to send one for each person in the entire grade." ”

"Brother, Sister Pingping, Sister Honghong, and Sister Ming'er also have to be printed!" Han Zhimei saw that the momentum was not good, and the disaster led to the east.

"Pingping, Honghong, and Ming'er are not afraid of death! Dare to ask for their photos, tell me, I promise not to kill him. Yan Songjie's momentum changed suddenly, and he suddenly improved his domineering majesty, and he was proud of the Quartet.

"Alas, my photos can be given to people at will? Sister Pingping, Sister Honghong, and Sister Ming'er cherish it~. Han Zhimei's pretty face froze and muttered.

"You're going to be an international star! To enhance the exposure rate, a poster is essential. 300 is nothing, a million is too little, and 10 million starts. Yan Songjie let go of his momentum, resumed his smile and talked eloquently.

"Hmph! I don't mean it! I ignore you. Han Zhimei left with a smile on her face. There is no way, Pingping, Honghong, and Ming'er seem to be Songjie's forbidden belly, and they don't have the mind to be humble to others.

"Dai Pingping! This is my picture, and you can give me a picture too. Wang Xiaohui is a thief, and when he saw that Yan Songjie was not there, he came over to talk to Dai Pingping again.

"Give! put it away!" Han Zhimei smiled and helped Dai Pingping pull out a photo and hand it to Wang Xiaohui.

Yan Songjie and Ye Chao walked in like brothers, just when they saw this scene, they trembled in their hearts, and they were most afraid that Wang Xiaohui would contact Dai Pingping to snatch love, after all, they were husband and wife in their previous life: "Beautiful!" Yan Songjie lowered his face and asked, and Ye Chao, who was one meter and eighty-two heads, also sank his face when he saw this.

"Dai Pingping's photos are naturally beautiful. Wang Xiaohui didn't raise his head in response, staring intently at the color photo.

"I'm coming!" Ye Chao let go of Yan Songjie and asked.

"No, I'm a man who has been in the palace. Yan Songjie pulled out the glorious history again, it is not good to beat Wang Xiaohui with innate domestic merits, but it can shoot Wang Xiaohui to death.

"Pingping's photo has sloppy on the clear eyes. "Yan Songjie is serious nonsense, and there is a tendency to refer to deer as horses.

"Isn't there any?" Wang Xiaohui carefully observed, no.

Since you can't see it, it means that you are not a lover. It's not a lover, why are you staring at her photo? Want to play hooligan?" Yan Songjie's momentum suddenly changed, and he suddenly improved, and his domineering and majestic momentum was revealed.