Wang Qiang's underwear is red, and it has been consistent for twenty years......

The old dean suddenly found that Wang Qiang today was a little different from the past, a little more ...... Wretched.

The underwear has a small pocket and a zipper type, which is also the magic weapon of Brother Qiang's crisscrossing the bus, but he has never lost money.

Very boldly, he took out a golden Grandpa Mao, handed it to the little girl, and said, "Take them to buy lollipops to eat!" ”

The little children fluttered away, and Wang Qiang pulled up his pants as if no one was around.

Alas? Ouyang Lan's mobile phone is actually a banana brand! Sure enough, it's a local tyrant!

That's not the point!

Nima! The screen shows 110 and the finger has been placed on the dial button, what the hell is this? Wang Qiang broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Sheep eggs, if I don't give you a lollipop, you don't have to summon a righteous police uncle, right?" What a busy day they have! If you really can't help it, I still have a lollipop here, and if you suck it hard, it will make soy milk! Amazing......"

Ouyang Lan took a sip and ran away with a flushed face.

Wang Qiang's expression was very indifferent, and he ran over to repair the small tree with the old dean.

If the twigs are too luxuriant, it won't become a talent, never!

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a week, and you're still alive?"

As soon as Wang Qiang opened his mouth, he almost didn't make the old dean angry, and he blew his beard and glared and said, "Call me Dean Zhang!" Dean Zhang! ”

"Don't make a fuss, old man!" Wang Qiang said nonchalantly.

"I used to be ......"

"I know, you used to be a man of the hour, and in the end, you were disheartened by the business war and strife, and you used all your wealth to get this orphanage...... "Wang Qiang buttoned his nostrils, "It's a very old-fashioned story, old man, didn't you take medicine today?" ”

The old man's eyes widened and he wanted to argue, but in the end he didn't say anything, and continued to prune the branches in a dejected manner.

"How did you kidnap these kids, oh no, adopted?" Wang Qiang's scissors are placed on a branch that emerges.

"Most of the children have some physical defects, and some are second children."

"What will they do when they grow up? Do you think they can live like normal people? I think you might as well be indifferent. ”

Some blunt scissors did not completely cut off the branches, Wang Qiang pulled it casually, and the whole small tree was dragged out, and then pressed down weakly, indicating that the small tree was fine......

"This orphanage is still worth a few dollars, besides......" the old man stopped talking and shook his head, "Let's do what is in front of us!" ”

"In front of you?" Wang Qiang continued to prune the branches.

"The sand on the broken car will be less when you walk, and the last rest should be able to be raised in this orphanage." Dean Zhang sighed and said, "Recently, the Ministry of Education held a children's rhyme competition, didn't you graduate from Zhongchuan?" It's okay to teach them a nursery rhyme, right? ”

Wang Qiang asked solemnly, "Are you sure it's a children's rhyme competition?" I can basically do it at the kindergarten level, but it's a bit troublesome to exceed this level! ”

“(⊙o⊙)”

Wang Qiang looked at Dean Zhang's expression and asked with an ugly face, "Is it true that first-year students are participating in the competition?" ”

“→_→”

"Okay, okay! Looks like I'm going to have to send out the big killer! Wang Qiang rolled up his cuffs to show his determination quite a lot, and the life of a small sapling was once again threatened.

…………

A group of classmates sitting on a small bench, a teacher who looks like a dog standing on the podium.

"Today, I'll teach you a song, are you happy?"

"Happy!" The classmates licked the lollipops and said in unison.

"Then everyone sing this song with me, Brother Qiang worked hard and went through countless nights to make a song!"

However, as soon as Wang Qiang's singing voice came out, the expectant expressions of Ouyang Lan and Dean Zhang instantly became sluggish!

Nima! The milky voice sang "Touch your waist, so windy/coquettish!" Touch your legs, it's so much water! ”

Messy in the wind.........

Dean Zhang's beard will actually be cocked, oh, it may be angry! grabbed Wang Qiang, who was happily teaching songs, and threw him outside.

"What kind of nonsense are you teaching?" Dean Zhang asked angrily.

"Old man, this is my big killer! You can imagine that the little lolitas are singing in revealing clothes and doing some corresponding movements, who can resist? Wang Qiang smiled.

"You...... You ......," Dean Zhang said that he was speechless in anger.

"Let's change it...... The song ...... It's not ......," Ouyang Lan said.

"Doesn't sound good? I think it's pretty catchy! Wang Qiang saw that the old dean had the urge to climb down and touch the porcelain, so he had to frown, and said reluctantly, "Okay, okay!" Let's change the song! ”

The three of them gathered around in circles and discussed the stage, props, songs.

After more than an hour, Wang Qiang's head was about to break, and finally he had an idea and remembered a song......

Wang Qiang casually sang a few choruses and sat back and waited for the score.

"This song...... It's magical! Dean Zhang gave a more pertinent evaluation.

"Like...... Some don't fit children's songs, right? Ouyang Lan hesitated.

"Then let's sing eighteen / touch!" There was some expectation in Wang Qiang's eyes!

"Good! That's it! Dean Zhang and Ouyang Lan said in unison, not taking into account Wang Qiang's melancholy eyes.

The classmates are all talented people, and they have learned almost in half a day, and the rest of the time is enough to review the old and learn the new, so Wang Qiang left the orphanage.

Looking at the sun, it should be almost the point of the live broadcast when you walk home, right?

It's good to walk, not only to save money, but also to exercise, the key is that there are so many girls, just look at it, don't charge money......

Hey? Spicy sweaty fat times, why do you still scratch the hair that is originally "Mediterranean"? I feel sorry for him!

I rub! Why did you come towards me? What's in your hand? It seems to be Grandpa Mao! Could it be that this fat time is the legendary fortune boy?!

Wang Qiang excitedly wanted to punch the air a few times, Nima! God has finally favored us! We know that God will not let such a handsome guy fend for himself!

The huge sea is in a hurry! Very anxious!

The head of the human resources department of the radio station listens to it very lofty, like a white-collar job, and it is very practical to go to the bar to pick up girls.

Actually, Da Da Hai really wants to say: Labor and management want to move bricks, and whoever else will be stopped by me!

Since the computer came out, no one has watched the TV, the radio? Hehe.

However, today someone from above came to inspect and approve the funding project applied for by the director, I don't know who actually said that he leaked his mouth, and there is an interview today!

It's better to meet by chance, and if you do, take a look, don't you ask for money? Then let's take a look at the strength of your radio station first, where does the strength come from? Naturally, it's the number of applicants......

God! This is the city-level radio frequency! So...... There are only three entries for crooked melons and cracked dates

And then...... The huge sea appeared here inexplicably, inexplicably pulled up the pimp, and it took more than ten minutes to find five or six people, and the anxious head was full of sweat, and there were so few humans who looked like interviews!

Hey? That stupid-looking look looks like I've just graduated from college and found a job!

The huge sea walked quickly towards Wang Qiang......

ps: Pink newcomers, ask for collections, ask for tickets\(▔▽▔)/Roll all over the ground to ask for ==