At this time, on the main square in front of the palace... Dozens of parades are scattered all over the place, colorful flags fluttering... In the distance, there are teams that are constantly marching this way... They have all kinds of demands..."Fang Gong's Chinese painting is "outstanding" and is suspected of advocating celibacy! Strongly demand that it be banned!"..."The economy has been stimulated, and another group of dogs and men have gone to become pseudo-artists." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoDon't work to create value!Strongly ask the National Artists Association to come out and take care of it!If you don't care!You are also pseudo-people!"... There was even a group of military cadets who shouted: "Severely punish the thug Yang for his victory! Take advantage of the opportunity of the martial arts contest to beat up innocent classmates!" ..."Rotten man Ding Buwu! Obviously he exchanged water with us, but he actually charged a penny for each bottle!" and "He also printed his ugly portrait on it and shamelessly wrote: Let us all feel the glory of the leader." It's shameless!", "Down with the fish thief Tinbu V!"..."Seventy-eight revolutionary groups! strongly begged the government to send another large-scale immigration spaceship to practice the extracave galaxy!!"...... In short, it is a big national policy. It's as small as a personal vendetta. It's all over the place......

Of course, in the huge square, the most eye-catching thing is the "mourning hall" of Director Zhang's little slut...... Outside the mourning hall, it was already lively at this time, and the voices were boiling... In the mourning music in the shed, he sang sadly at this moment: "... The wind is stopping, the soul is hurting, and the soul is hurting... It's crazy!Yi'er!It's up again!Yi'er!Send the hero... Whoa... The wind is sluggish! The river is cold! Yo hey......"Damn! Why didn't this little thief really die! Lao Li and I are so old, why don't we go to work and see my granddaughter's little Nizi, Meijun's ugly MTV. This kid actually took it seriously, and put the rotten medicine of our elderly everywhere! It's really dampening... "This is Professor Huang, an old colleague in the unit, Uncle Huang (58 years old). Angry and disdainful voices..."Oh, Huang Gong! As soon as you respect the elders, it would be inappropriate to say this! Look at Director Zhang, you are still lying in it at this moment, not to mention that the bones are not cold, and the people are not dead! An old colleague, you say such a thing? Are you worthy of the "deceased" inside? Lao Huang! But you really have to pay attention to the personal cultivation of your elders!" This is the voice of a bad guy sent down by Brother Jia. Another old man, Uncle Li (57 years old), immediately said, "Let's talk about a hammer! This little short-lived person is here to perform a sitcom for everyone! The deceased? He will be so cheap for everyone! I am willing to die!? I will ... Last time, Huang Gong and I were caught by him, and we admitted our mistake to him on the spot, who knows that the little slut does not forgive, and everywhere in various departments and units say bad things about the two of us, saying that my two old men are "old nymphos"! It Ma Lao Tzu also has a granddaughter, and in a few years he can also be elected as the champion of the United States (at this time, Lai Meijun is the most beautiful middle school student champion in the country), what about Lao Tzu?... I was going to the slut with Lao Li to reason, who would have thought that the little bully would strike first, summon me and Lao Huang Qiang to his office, force me and the two old people, write a letter of repentance, and threaten that if he confessed his guilt and had a bad attitude, he! He would report the matter to His Majesty Emperor Shang's office... Oh my God! I want to work hard for the country all my life with Lao Huang, and when I get old, I still have to suffer these angry ... Alas, in the end, forced by the obscenity of that slut, I begged my poor Uncle Huang and your poor Uncle Huang to tell my grandmother to admit his mistakes, so that it was difficult to escape... And we were also threatened by him, cheekily as his spies, and came down to spy on the reactionary statements of the children... We are guilty...... "Hmph!" This cheap director catches this and arrests that all day long, and he hides in his office when he has nothing to do, playing war chess games. It is said that he was a subordinate to his senior, and his chess skills stink, and he often yelled and scolded inside, and the hall could hear it, which was really cheap!" said a middle-aged woman again. "War chess! Hmph! Speaking of this little slut of Bai Ren, the old man is angry, do you know this deputy director, his current level in the game! Just a platoon commander! A rotten sergeant, and what is even more odious is that he only adds a lower level than him in the game forum, so that everyone else has to call him sir, pity this slut! It's too bad", Uncle Li said again. "Oh! Oh! I said Uncle Li and Uncle Huang! When has this happened, and the dead are still lying in it now! No matter how evil he is, he is about to pass away! He will not hold a struggle meeting now! As the saying goes, it is good, and what a man is about to die is also good! Let's hurry up and find a way to pull poor Director Zhang back from the brink of death......" The latter sentence was said by Chen Juanmei, a shrew under Sister Wen. ……

Ten-year-old Jia Wenqian and seven-year-old Zhang Zhenqi. Under the leadership of Wenqian's mother, Mrs. Xin Kefei (this is also a great beauty), she came to the funny "mourning hall", ready to go in to meet the lowly living "dead", the scoundrel ruffian Director Zhang... Outside the mourning hall, a group of demonstrators next door sent two representatives to find a soulmate... Due to the spies and a few people messing around with the mud, the big banners of this group of people in the unit were put away... The representative of the other party then asked: "May I also boycott the publication of Fang Gongguo's paintings, right?" ..."Your sister! I have nothing to do, boycott a painting!" Yan Weisheng scolded in his heart, and replied angrily: "Hmm!!"... The other delegate immediately said with a smile on his face: "Oh, then we are all in a group! See, (he pointed not far away), over there, the one in the flower sweater (a bit like a bewitched person dressed as an earth sissy). It's our leader!The young artist Zhao Dengding (why don't you fall to death!). … Ah!... Is this a comrade sacrificed?... Look at this whole thing! Our leader said, "Send two pots of flowers, you see our flowers, all of them are clustered one by one, and they are much more beautiful than Feng Gong's indiscriminate extremist propaganda..." This is even more dog blood in the blood of dogs! O God, come and redeem these sinful people! (This is the cry of helplessness of the author of this book!)

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