This is a dormitory for cadres of government agencies, and all the leading cadres live there, at least at or above the department and bureau level. These people who get up early to exercise are all retired cadres or parents of in-service leaders. No one is afraid of anyone, so they dare to talk nonsense.

Li Xiaoman thought to himself that if his mother was still there, his father would definitely be able to take a step forward, so that he could divide a set of independent courtyards. Zan Changzhi divided a set the year before last, and if Qiu Tong wanted to smash his glass again, he didn't have to mix it in the compound. Now this Mrs. Wang's reputation is too bad, which has affected her father's progress, and she can't think about it anymore.

Li Xiaoman was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "What are you guards doing to eat, ah!" You don't care about the chaos at the door? ”

The doorman didn't bother to say, "Li Xiaoying, that's a little wrong." It's outside the gate that is in the commotion, and it's not under our control. ”

This one named Li Xiaoying is the son of Mrs. Wang, not only did he change his surname, but he even had a small name, which was exactly the same as Li Xiaoman's brother and sister. Originally, his family lived in the back, and he couldn't hear the discussion at the gate. But Li Xiaoman used a tailwind to send the voices of the masses into his house without leaking. Li Xiaoman, as long as his father can hear what the masses are saying, she doesn't care about this son who hangs the oil bottle.

Li Xiaoman's father didn't know what he thought when he heard these discussions, but Mrs. Wang and the oil bottle couldn't stand it. Mrs. Wang smashed the basin and bowl at home, but the oil bottle ran out of the house, and he asked the doorman to drive these people away.

The doorman is not a bird, which makes Li Xiaoying even more angry. Well, you don't care, right, I'll take care of it. Li Xiaoying picked up a wooden stick in the gatehouse, ran to the door, pointed at the dozen people kneeling on the ground with the stick, and said, "You guys get out of the way!" ”

A dozen people remained motionless. Not only did no one move, but several women were still crying. This cry made Li Xiaoying even more upset, and raised the wooden stick above his head and said, "Do you want to roll?" Don't roll, do you? If you don't roll, you will fight! As he spoke, he struck a man on the head with a stick.

The man collapsed. But the others did not move, and the woman's cries became louder. Li Xiaoying was another wooden stick, and another man collapsed. The others remained still, and the women were already crying.

He was not afraid, but no one paid attention to him, Li Xiaoying was almost crazy, the wooden stick in his hand kept rising and falling, the kneeling people kept collapsing, and the woman was crying hoarsely.

The onlookers were furious. Now that we are a society governed by the rule of law, it is illegal to beat people, especially to beat people to death. Someone shouted, "Stop! More people are shouting, "No beating!" ”

The indomitability of the patient's family, and the scolding of the masses. Especially the discussion of the masses, every word poked at his sore spot, which made Li Xiaoying angry. The sticks rose and fell faster and harder, and his mouth shouted frantically: "I will kill you, I will kill you!" ”

The police came, and someone called the police a long time ago. More than a dozen people, including women and children, lay in pools of blood. Looking at this qiē, the policeman's eyes turned red. How ruthless does this have to be to beat people like this? You even hit the kids?

Li Xiaoying wanted to run, he wanted to hide in the house. The crowd blocked him, beat people and wanted to run? No way!

Li Mantun and Sun Buwu are both apart, this is a bastard bastard! They both looked back at Li Xiaoman. After watching it twice, they were sure that Li Xiaoman didn't use the chaos rune on this bastard. The two of them are experts in using chaotic magic tricks, and Li Xiaoman will never be able to escape from their magic eyes if they use them.

What does this mean? It shows that this guy is a bastard by nature, and he is a wolf-hearted dog. Nima, if you have a chance, Lao Tzu must have you die ugly!

Li Xiaoying was taken away by the police. The enthusiastic uncles and aunts gave up their morning exercises, and they all carried swords on their backs, carried bird cages, held Mulan fans, or threw their arms empty-handed and volunteered to testify. It's too annoying, beating people in front of us, this is taking us seriously, this is disgrace to our unit.

In a small theater, Zhang Qiusheng is preparing for filming. This is a theater opened by Sun Buwu, a friend of his elementary school classmate's brother's friend, and a relative. The theater only has performances at night, and it is empty during the day anyway, so you don't need money, just clean it when you leave.

The artist is arranging the small theater to look like a large theater. Zhang Qiuran was directing more than a dozen girls to rehearse a dance. The dance is simple, singing and dancing. More than a dozen girls are classmates who were admitted to Beijing art colleges and universities in No. 21 Middle School, plus Wu Yan, Li Xiuying, Deng Erya and other crew members, and even Zhang Qiuran and Li Qiulan are all on the same stage. Shi Yingying and Jiang Xiaoxian also actively asked to participate, of course it was good, but there was a shortage of people.

After Wu Zhen adjusted the position, he came to Zhang Qiusheng's side. Zhang Qiusheng was looking down at the script, and Wu Jian handed him a cigarette. Wu Zhen is generally a non-smoker, and he has never been in the habit of handing cigarettes to others.

Zhang Qiusheng took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then said, "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't go around the bend with me." ”

This, ah, I really have something to discuss with you, Wu Zhen also took a puff of cigarette, thought about how to phrase it, and then said, "This ghost idea of yours is not good." I'm talking about Li Xiaoman. It will corrupt the social atmosphere. If everyone learns to touch magnetism, what if it's worth it? ”

Damn, look at what you said, as if I had broken the social ethos. Zhang Qiusheng put down the script in his hand, and he wanted to break the red with Wu Zhen: "The social atmosphere is already bad, okay?" This is a side effect of economic development. Just like the best tonic is toxic.

Besides, touching magnetism is an ancient trade, okay? Do you know the eight gates of rivers and lakes? Book, fire, fluttering, wind, shock, knight, tired, wanting, touching the magnet belongs to the evil in the door. You said that I was so great, you can actually invent a Jianghu sect? ”

Wu Zhen knew that he couldn't talk about Zhang Qiusheng. However, it must be said that this kid must not be allowed to mess around: "I didn't say that you invented the magnetism." What I mean is very clear, if you instigate others to do this, it will corrupt the social atmosphere! "When talking to this kid, you must constantly use exclamation points to accentuate the tone, otherwise you will not attract his attention.

I also said that the social atmosphere is already bad, Zhang Qiusheng said: "I just use this bad atmosphere to accumulate virtue and do good deeds." Nothing in the world is absolutely good or absolutely bad. We need to look at the problem from a two-point perspective, and we should study everything from both positive and negative aspects. To-"

Wait, pause, Wu Zhen interrupted Zhang Qiusheng's long speech. This kid often memorizes primary and secondary school textbooks, and if you don't interrupt, he will memorize them endlessly. The textbooks for primary and secondary schools have been memorized, and then there are big newspaper editorials waiting.

Wu Zhen persuaded from a different angle: "Who are you touching the magnetic touch?" It's Li Xiaoman's father's money! You say, is it interesting to bump into your own people? ”

Zhang Qiusheng looked at the rehearsal on the stage, and his mouth was raising the bar with Wu Zhen: "Li Xiaoman's father has eaten and drunk the people's in his life, and I don't know how much people's fat and ointment he has accumulated." Now it is very meaningful to ask him to take some out and treat the common people. ”

Ling Jing was singing a cheerful song "I Am a Woodpecker". The song is not difficult, the lyrics are meaningless, but the rhythm is brisk, the whole melody is jumpy, catchy and easy to pop: "I am, a, woodpecker; A, tiny, tiny woodpecker. You're going to, love me, you're going to get up early—"

The movements of the backup dancers are also very simple and extremely witty. Because it was fun, the girls danced and laughed at the same time. Zhang Qiuran shouted: "Don't laugh, don't laugh." As he screamed, he laughed along.

Wu Yan danced while watching his brother quarrel with Zhang Qiusheng. My brother has always lost when she quarrels with Zhang Qiusheng, and if she usually has to come down to help her brother. Not now, by the end of the year, my brother will officially become Sister Ran Ran's boyfriend. My brother and Qiusheng are a family. As for me, I'm an outsider. They quarrel within the family, and I, an outsider, had better not talk too much. Well, when I became Qiusheng's girlfriend. I'm also a member of the family, and I'll come back to the Three Kingdoms Kill at that time. Hehe, that's interesting.

Sling the bull! Wu Zhen was so angry that he scolded: "Where is this? Is it okay? Also, return the people's fat and people's ointment. Before deciding to talk to Zhang Qiusheng, Wu Zhen warned himself not to be angry, and when he was angry, he fell into this kid's trap. He just makes people angry, and then whoever gets angry loses. It's coming, it's coming, and I still can't help but be angry.

How is this nonsense? Zhang Qiusheng said calmly: "Could it be that the food he eats is grown by himself?" The clothes he wears are self-woven? The money he spent was printed himself? None of the qiē is the income of his labor, so isn't it the people's fat and the people's ointment to live? ”

You're sophistry, sheer! Wu Zhen shouted: "Then what you eat, drink, and wear is all your own labor or manufacturing?" ”

Zhang Qiuran also shouted on stage: "Do it again!" Don't laugh! Pay attention and don't look around. And that Wu Yan, you are not allowed to look at the audience! ”

Sister Ran Ran is really sage, really mighty, her eyes are as bright as a torch, she is really clear, and she can even see this. Wu Yan said with a smile: "Hey, Sister Ranran, you didn't see Zhang Qiusheng bullying my brother." ”

Is your brother an unweaned child? Your brother can't take care of himself? Is your brother mentally retarded? Zhang Qiuran said unceremoniously: "Your brother can't do without his sister's protection at all times? Then you Wu Yan don't do anything, just be your brother's full-time nanny. Then, you two will immigrate to Mars. It's very dangerous on earth, and there are always people bullying your brother. ”

Wu Yan stopped talking. If you continue to talk about it, Sister Ran will think that her brother is a, yes, what is it, and she can't live without her sister. That will mess up my brother's good deeds, our old Wu family, that, and the Liu family, both families will knock on my bag.