Of course, there will be a reward for paying, although Yu Delan is a boy's character, he is very arrogant, Liu Xiang openly said that he loves himself, this pretty face is "brushed" red, and he also began to focus on caring for and taking care of this male classmate, and began a love journey between Wumao and Wumao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yongjun crossed his waist with his left hand, touched his shiny head with his right hand, and his chest was full of pride. So many female classmates said that they loved him, which made him extremely proud and proud, and sang with joy: "Drink the celebration wine together today, swear an oath before the ambition is unpaid, show your skills in the future, and write the Spring and Autumn Festival with blood!"

"Okay! Today is indeed outwitting Weihu Mountain!" Yan Jie smiled innocently, clapped violently with both hands, and shouted impassionedly: "Thanks to Wu Daoliang's cooperation, I finally killed the mountain carving of [Brilliant Book House]! Hahahaha!

Embarrassing! The scene was suddenly very embarrassing! Yan Jie instantly hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, looked at it with innocent eyes, and when the crowd receded, a hideous-looking "mountain carving" appeared naked! Wrong! It was Wang Xiaohui.

Wang Xiaohui is not indifferent to the prize, he has been guarding the store in the brilliant bookstore, how could he come to touch the prize?

It turned out that Wang Xiaohui in the Brilliant Bookstore rented a bookstore for a day. The more he guarded, the more angry he became, and he suddenly figured out after dinner why Sanyou Bookstore was closed. Immediately scolded: "Damn! Zhang Yongjun, you play with me, let Lao Tzu stay in the store for a day in vain, and there is no hairy person." ”

"But what is the benefit of touching the prize to the Sanyou Bookstore, Zhang Yongjun has closed the door, there must be a hidden secret. Wang Xiaohui fell into contemplation, pondering the day before yesterday, and also heard a good friend talk about Wu Daoliang going to rent books, so he opened his mouth and immediately dragged out the 4920 books, and then Zhang Yongjun handed Wu Daoliang a whole pack of large front door filter cigarettes. hugged Wu Daoliang's shoulders and said cordially and loudly: "Brother! Thank you! Thank you! ”

What does this have to do with today's prize touching? Anyway, there is no business, go to the prize office to see what Zhang Yongjun is doing.

"Zhang Yongjun!" Wang Xiaohui's face was pale, he gritted his steel teeth, and his vicious eyes stabbed at Yan Jie again: "And you Yan Jie! What are you slandering the Brilliant Book House?"

"Students! There is no problem with the Brilliant Bookstore, the books have been completed, everyone is welcome to come and rent them, the price is cheaper than the Sanyou Bookstore, and it is super affordable!" Wang Xiaohui saw that he was broken, and he also tore his face, the east wind blew, and the war drums were beating! Revolutionary general, who is afraid of whom! By the way, he helped the Brilliant Bookstore advertise.

There was no imaginary applause, laughter, disdainful laughter. In the ears of Wang Xiaohui, who was depressed in his heart, rippled, when more white eyes shot straight towards Wang Xiaohui, more contempt was exposed to the air.

Wang Xiaohui was confused, looking confused, and couldn't figure out how it could backfire.

Liu Xiang stood up and said loudly: "[Sanyou Bookstore] issued a membership card worth 300,000 yuan today, whether you borrow books or not, you won't return a penny anyway." Sanyou Bookstore is already a winner in life anyway, and it is better not to borrow books. ”

Liu Xiang stabbed Wang Xiaohui with a provocative look as he spoke: "Excuse me! Will there be [dumping] spending money to borrow books from Brilliant Bookstore?"

"What!" Wang Xiaohui came to his senses and realized that Tema! Brilliant Book House was really outwitted by Weihu Mountain: "Wu Daoliang! Wu Daoliang! You son of a bitch undercover." ”

Wang Xiaohui went crazy and ran towards home angrily. I also want to tell my father the bad news, so that my father can quickly find a way to save the Brilliant Book House.

Thinking that Wu Daoliang, who was framed, would suffer an unwarranted disaster in the future, this mood was so refreshing! It was even more angry than beating Wu Daoliang violently, Yan Songjie framed him and used a knife to kill people! It was really poisonous!

"Ha, ha!" Yan Jie smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Poisonous! Really poisonous! The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle behind the tail of the wasp, neither of them is poisonous, and it is the most poisonous Songjie's heart." ”

"Dad! Wang Xiaohui finally found his father in the office of the director of the second factory, and he felt like the sky was falling.

"Take a breath and say it again! What's the hurry, the sky is falling, and Lao Tzu is on top of it. Wang Youxi spoke out to comfort his son.

Wang Xiaohui glanced at his father, who was calm as usual, and quickly collected 300,000 yuan in the membership card of Touch Award and Sanyou Bookstore a day~.

"Okay! I know, you can go back first. Wang Youxi was expressionless and asked his son to go home first.

After seeing his son leave, Wang Youxi didn't hide it, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and instantly exploded and turned into a "grumpy cat"!

Grass! Step by step, the bottom of the kettle is drawn, and the 60,000 yuan spent in front is a waste, and there is no return!

I knew that the day before yesterday I would cut the meat and not print it, and I would lose a few thousand.

If you don't print it the day before yesterday, you will cut off your entire thigh and pay more than 20,000 yuan. That's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

Damn, now it's okay, let me go bankrupt, if it's wrong, I can't make up so much money to repay the public funds of the second factory.

The whole person is like thunder! Zhang Yongjun, this little beast is really bad, more poisonous than taking away the book eunuch, the little grade is so insidious and cunning, your mother knows no, the eighteenth generation of women of your ancestors!~! In the office of the director of the second factory, Wang Youxi's heart-rending roar was heard! An extremely angry roar!

Zhang Yongjun was shot again while lying down! Carrying the black pot for Yan Songjie, he was cursed by Wang Youxi for no reason.

Half-loud, the office was in shambles, after calming down. put on a hypocritical face and went to his son Wang Xiaohui with a smile.