0 The doers are angry

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Fang Jing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ao Lanxing, Huaxia Republic, Haixi Provincial Film Academy, acting major, junior student.

He has a great dream, which is to support the current entertainment industry in China and make China Entertainment strong!

Fang Jing is now sitting in the thousand-person auditorium of the school, looking at the Korean exchange students who are making nonsense on the stage, he tilts his head and clenches his hands, and the blood in his heart is ready to move.

"We, the Korean nation, are the most talented people in the world. ”

"Starting from classical culture, Confucius and Lao Tzu are all Koreans. ”

"From the perspective of modern culture, variety shows, singing, movies, TV dramas, Korea is the first in the world, even the first in the universe. ”

"I hope that I will come to your school to spread the modern culture of Korea. It can also make everyone have a better understanding of the classics of our Korean nation, "Analects" and "Tao Te Ching......"

The tall Korean exchange student with thin legs and yellow bangs said that he teased his bangs contrivedly.

There was a bang in the audience, and many Korean fans got up and screamed Oba, and the atmosphere was warm.

Fang Jing was born patriotic and loved the land under his feet and the culture nurtured by the land.

When you see someone defiling it, you feel uncomfortable.

Seeing someone sarcastically mock it made me even more uncomfortable.

Like his classmates, he stood up, but he took a step forward and approached the bottom of the stage step by step.

When South Korea's Obal accepted the cheers, he jumped onto the stage in front of the leaders and classmates of the whole school.

Ah, a roar, a left hook, a right hook, and a straight kick. Relying on his strong physique, he knocked South Korea's Obagan to the ground in minutes.

"A small barbarian country loves garlic in a pig's nose. ”

"Damn, tell Uncle Ben quickly. Is Confucius yours or ours?"

"The Analects", talk to the uncle of the Chinese nation about the Analects, talk about Confucianism, and return your preacher. Steal secretly, grab a gun, and know how to put gold on your face. ”

Fang Jing fought to the flesh and did not spare any hand.

He was a patriotic young man and a full indignant young man.

But in most of the angry young people are keyboard warriors and love to fight war of words. He is a doer, worthy of anyone.

After all, it's about the nation, the country, and the blood in your veins.

Fang Jing raised his head with his chest straight, and was about to greet the cheers, but what he was waiting for was all kinds of cosmetics and bags thrown by the female classmates.

There was also a flower pot caught in it, and it shattered on his head with a clatter.

Before Fang Jing fainted and took a break, he vaguely heard the female classmate's roar: "How good is South Korea, Obado works hard, it's not right for you to beat him." ”

It was a bad feeling to faint.

This time, it's amazing......

Fang Jing found that a dusty memory seemed to have broken the shackles and poured into his mind.

"The host memory awakens, and the system is now on. ”

"Earth Entertainment System Bound ......"

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