These children are all martial arts novels that are too deeply poisoned. The five little ** knelt down towards Zhang Qiuran in unison: "The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life!" ”

Zhang Qiuran couldn't cry or laugh, what is this? Return the woman, and move the world, move you a big-headed ghost. Qiu Tong didn't care about getting sè in front of his classmates, so he pulled Zhang Qiuran and said, "Sister, you have to teach me this kung fu." This kung fu is much more beautiful than my brother's loose hands. ”

Zhang Qiuran said to Qiu Tong with a tiger face: "Sister will have a lot of things, why don't you learn to fight?" You have to go to high school to learn these kung fu, remember, you have to be a provincial key high school. ”

"Does that twenty-one count?" Qiu Tong does anything, and there is no one who does not bargain. Zhang Qiuran said: "If by the time you take the high school entrance examination, 21 is set as a provincial key, then of course it will be counted. In order to prevent his younger brother from quibbling, Zhang Qiuran said: "I was transferred to No. 21 Middle School in the city, and my brother also entered No. 21 Middle School under special circumstances. ”

Qiu Tong's words were blocked, so he had to mutter: "Then I'll learn from my brother, and my brother will probably too." "It's too good to move this hand, and you have to learn it anyway. Zhang Qiuran picked up his schoolbag, patted the back frame of the bicycle and told Qiu to get on the bike: "Don't you want to think about it, without my consent, will your brother teach you these advanced martial arts?" "This younger brother will not be speechless if he is dumbfounded, he will never be convinced, even if he is superficially convinced.

Because of such an episode, Zhang Qiuran took Qiutong home late. I just met my mother not far from the community. And Fang Jinzhong was waiting for Liang Siqi near the community. Fang Jinzhong knew that to prove who the child's father was, only the mother was the only and most authoritative witness.

Liang Siqi met Jinzhong head-on and immediately recognized it. She didn't understand why she was here, and she met Shang Jinzhong at this time. Liang Siqi didn't intend to figure out this problem, everything was already in the past, and there was no point in dwelling on these details.

Liang Siqi looked at Fang Jinzhong calmly, there was no pain, no sadness and no memories, she was only facing a familiar stranger now. Fang Jinzhong was a little cringe, he was afraid to look directly into Liang Siqi's eyes. Those beautiful, plain eyes pierced into the deepest part of his heart, which was always carefully concealed by a scar called conscience.

Zhang Qiuran "saw" this person, and she seemed to feel something at this time, but she didn't speak, and stood quietly beside her mother.

Qiu Tong sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately stood in front of his mother and sister like a little tiger who chose to devour, ready to pounce on the prey at any time. At the same time, the balance of power between the two sides is secretly assessed.

Liang Siqi was silent for a while and said to Zhang Qiuran: "Ran'er, the person in front of me left me seventeen years ago, and then I had you." It is with you that my mother is very satisfied and happy. You've grown up and you're an assertive child. Mom is home now, Mom doesn't interfere with you, Mom supports any decision you make. ”

Zhang Qiuran didn't talk much. Someone used to laugh at her and let her two younger brothers say what she said. After her mother left, she still stood there quietly. According to her practice, she can stand still in this position for three weeks if the situation allows.

Fang Jinzhong couldn't stand Zhang Qiuran's calmness, which was more pressure than any noise. For him to resist this pressure, he must break Zhang Qiuran's calm.

Fang Jinzhong plucked up his courage and said, "Qiu Ran-"

"I'm sorry, sir. My surname is Zhang, please call me Zhang Qiuran. The tone is still calm and calm, but there is irresistible power.

The crisp and pleasant sound was like a heavy hammer hitting Fang Jin's central mouth. Yes, her surname is Zhang, and her name is Zhang Qiuran. She was supposed to be surnamed Fang, called Fang Qiuran. It was I who almost killed her, what a wonderful girl, but I almost let her die in her mother's womb because of my ruthlessness. She has the right to hate me, and she has reason to hate me.

But does this kid hate me? She looked at me so plainly, like looking at a tree and a telephone pole. I wasn't even a stranger in her eyes, just a passer-by who hurried past the corner of her eye without a glance. What kind of hatred is it that doesn't even hate the person who has caused her great harm in the face of it? Fang Jinzhong didn't think about it, he was afraid to think about it.

Fang Jinzhong was stunned and walked on the street that was already full of lights. The smell of food wafts from the houses on both sides, or the sound of a stir-fry spatula colliding with a pot. There was a faint call from the mother, calling the children who were away to come home for dinner.

Fang Jinzhong has never been a sentimental person, and he came to his senses after a short period of distraction. Leave the remorse and guilt that just raised a little bit of your head to the back of your mind, and forget the feeling of being self-conscious when facing Zhang Qiuran. He looked back at the East Gate Community of the textile system and muttered to himself: Qiuran, your surname is Fang, and your name is Fang Qiuran. I'll let you call me Daddy, I'll let you go home and eat with me.

Twenty-one Chinese science is not divided into classes, anyway, it is a place where poor students mix diplomas, there is no need to divide so finely, and the teachers are not enough.

Today is the last class of the midterm exams. This year, the school attaches great importance to this mid-term exam. Because from this year onwards, the school has hope, and where there is hope, there is motivation.

Zhang Qiusheng easily got the bell ringing at the end of class, hurriedly handed in the papers, and ran to the classroom where Lin Ling was examining. In order to prevent cheating, all classes in this exam were disrupted, and Zhang Qiusheng and Lin Ling were not in the same classroom. Before the examination, the school leaders personally went to each class to speak, repeatedly emphasizing that it is not allowed to hand in the papers in advance, and the questions must be checked repeatedly. Thinking of the earnest gaze of the principal when he said this, Zhang Qiusheng was embarrassed to hand in the paper in advance. The last course is history, this kind of completely rote memorization class, Zhang Qiusheng completed it in twenty minutes.

After all the formalities for going to the Soviet Union, I waited for the midterm exams to end and set off. Also going with him were Wu Zhen, Sun Buwu, Li Mantun, and Song Nianren. There are a total of five people, representing the five major shareholders of Wulian Company. Because Wu Zhen is the oldest, he was assigned as the temporary team leader.

Lin Ling is serious and is the last group to come out of the classroom. Zhang Qiusheng was waiting at the door of the classroom, and the buddy who went out first saw him and asked, "What is Lao Zhang doing?" "Wait for Lin Ling to go home together." Zhang Qiusheng replied very calmly. There is no awareness of the impact at all. I'm about to go on a business trip, and I don't know how many days it will take, so I have to hurry up and stay with Lin Ling more.

Zhang Qiusheng was very depressed, really depressed. Lin Ling insisted on going with Wang Changqing and others, and she said that she went home together after school every day. Well, this, I can't argue with this, let's go home together. This is not too depressing, what is very depressing is that Lin Ling insists on not sitting in the front beam. She said that she usually sits in the front beam because Sister Ran Ran sits in the back, and today since the back is empty, she has to sit in the back, otherwise others will laugh at her.

To be honest, Lin Ling really hasn't dated Zhang Qiusheng. Although she has been Zhang Qiusheng's follower since she was a child, it must be when Zhang Qiuran is there. In Lin Ling's own words, she is playing with Sister Ran Ran, so she won't mess around with Qiusheng. Lin Ling generously sat in Zhang Qiusheng's arms to go to school every day, also because Sister Ran Ran sat in the back seat.

Lin Ling has grown up, and the shyness of the girl makes her no longer dare to be too intimate with Zhang Qiusheng in public, except for legitimate reasons.

Zhang Qiusheng couldn't help Lin Ling, and went home with his friends. Entering the community, there is a home home, a temple and a temple, and a chicken cover and a chicken cover. Zhang Qiusheng didn't go home, he followed Lin Ling.

As soon as she entered Lin Ling's house, Zhang Qiusheng hugged her. Startled Lin Ling, although the two of them were close, they had never been like this. But it feels so comfortable to be held by Qiusheng, and I really want him to hold him like this all the time.

Lin Ling's body was so soft, and there was a slight trembling, as well as the two solidity against her chest. Zhang Qiusheng lowered his head and looked for Lin Ling's lips. Lin Ling frighteningly pushed away Qiusheng's big mouth that was trying to do evil: "Don't, don't." ”

"Why?"

"This is my first kiss."

"But, you let me hug me for the first time, and you still care about the first kiss?"

"Who let you hug it? Is it good that you are forcing people when they are unprepared? ”

"Well, I forced you to do it while you weren't prepared. I'll continue to take advantage of your unpreparedness—"

"No, my mother said, girls can't be too casual." Lin Ling really wanted Qiusheng to kiss her, which should be wonderful. Why don't so many girls in the book like boys kissing them? But my mother really said that girls can't be too casual. Girls are too casual, and boys don't know how to cherish them. And the first kiss is very precious, and it can't be given lightly, even if it's autumn.

However, will Qiusheng not cherish me? No, he will always love me. No matter how wild and scourged he is out there, he will not change his love for me. So, then, let him kiss it, a little bit? Me, can I taste, taste the taste of kissing?

Oops, shame. Lin Ling, why are you so shameless? Raise her red little face and secretly see if Qiusheng has discovered the secret in her heart just now?

Qiusheng's nasty big face was waiting there, and Lin Ling hurriedly turned her head. This is just a subconscious reaction, in fact, Lin Ling wants Qiusheng to kiss her. If Zhang Qiusheng pulled Lin Ling's little face at this time, he could easily taste the taste of Lin Ling's small mouth, which was what he thought about for a long time.

But Zhang Qiusheng missed a great opportunity. Lin Ling's red little face was as bright as a flower, which made Zhang Qiusheng stunned for a while. In addition, he has never forced Lin Ling's habit, so he finally missed a great opportunity. Otherwise, Lin Ling kept saying that Qiusheng was a fool. Lin Ling broke away from Qiusheng's embrace: "I'm going to cook, my parents will come back to eat in a while." ”

Zhang Qiusheng reluctantly let go of Lin Ling: "I said your parents are not stupid?" I run a restaurant, but I run home for dinner. After eating, go to the restaurant, are you tired? ”

Lin Ling ignored Qiusheng's nonsense and hurriedly prepared to cook. Dad Lin just likes to eat his own food, he said that the restaurant is neither delicious nor supportive. Lin Ling's restaurant is a chef, unlike other families who work part-time. Although this increases the cost, Dad Lin feels that it is worth it, and he can't take his body because he makes money. Dad Lin admired Zhang Qiusheng, who was good all day long, but he didn't make less money. It's no wonder that Dad Lin has always treated Qiusheng as his own son. Well, the two children are growing up and getting married. A hundred years after the second elder of the Zhang family, Qiusheng will definitely come to the Lin family.