Fooling those shopkeepers today, exhausted countless brain cells, and finally almost Old Man Mei to death, and almost decided to run away when he heard it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I walked into the house and lay down on the bed like a dead dog, I felt that sleepiness hit me immediately, and I felt that someone was dragging me in the drowsiness.

"Don't make a fuss." Wen murmured.

Still dragging, Wen Qiang resisted the urge to scold, who is this, the stone that idiot?

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaohua looking at him timidly.

"What's wrong, little flower." When he heard that it was a small flower, he immediately turned over and got up.

"Sir, I'll help you make your bed." Xiaohua lowered her little head and muttered.

Wen smiled and grinned: "Sleep by yourself, scared?" ”

Xiaohua's little face was a little flushed, so she stood there timidly and didn't speak.

"Today you sleep in the bed, I sleep outside the bed." Wen picked up the little flower and put it on the edge of the bed.

Xiaohua immediately kicked off her little shoes and got into the quilt.

Smelling this, I was angry, what did Tan Fengyi's idiot woman eat, let Xiaohua sleep by herself, and didn't care if this woman had a brain.

When I got up in the morning, I saw Xiaohua holding her hand with her little hand, her little body curled up, and she trembled from time to time.

Wen Gang wanted to cover Xiaohua with a quilt, but saw Xiaohua open her eyes, Wen sighed softly in her heart, this child was still scared in his heart, and he couldn't sleep well.

"Xiaohua woke up and still can't sleep." Smell immediately with a smiling face.

Floret shook her head.

"Alright, let's wash up." Wen picked up the little flower and went out of the house.

"Shameless." Tan Fengyi looked at it in disgust.

"Indecent." The little nun also practiced martial arts in the courtyard.

This is resolutely unbearable, and it is unbearable to kill yourself, Wen can swear to the sky, and even swear to the god of crossing, the Lori cultivation plan he thought about last night definitely did not exceed three seconds.

Wen roared: "Don't talk nonsense, you two have the ability to sleep with me at night." ”

Tan Fengyi's face changed suddenly, and the little nun was about to pounce.

Smelling this, he was immediately shocked, and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, what I'm saying is that you two have the ability to sleep with Xiaohua at night." Xiaohua has just arrived in a strange place, and she is afraid to sleep by herself at night, so she doesn't care what you two eat. ”

Tan Fengyi wondered: "When I was five years old, I slept by myself, and I still had to practice martial arts." ”

Hearing this depression, can Xiaohua compare with a sturdy woman like you, even the future emperor dares to fight, you are a sturdy life that doesn't need to be explained.

"Ever since I was five years old, I have been doing penance alone in a Zen monastery." The little nun pouted.

When I heard this, I wondered who I was provoking.

"Xiaohua, you plan to sleep with that sister in the future." Smell direct arrangement.

"Sleep with my husband." Little Flower whispered.

Wen looked at Tan Fengyi and the little nun looking at herself with strange eyes: "Look at what, you can't attract children to like it." ”

"Beasts."

"Livestock."

Wen looked at these two distant plagiarized women speechlessly, and slandered in his heart, a nun and a reserve nun can't be pure in their thinking.

The mentality of smelling in the past two days is very bad, and it is difficult to describe it with the word very trough cake.

Wen can only curse fiercely in his heart, this damn world.

Fortunately, there are many disciples now, and they feel uncomfortable, so they can finally have a place to vent their anger.

"At the beginning of man, his nature is good, can he read it? It's not Ren ......," Wen yelled at the students below.

"Continue to memorize, everyone must memorize the first four sentences today."

Throw away these stupid students and go to the cook's place.

Smelling in a cloud of smoke, he shouted at a cook: "Lu cuisine pays attention to one word, that is, stir-fry, two words are stir-fried, you are stupid, this is a pot, not a pot, what are you trembling with."

Cooking, you listen, whether you understand the art or not, cooking is also a kind of art, and it is all ruined by you like this, so the chef can't raise his head.

Have you ever heard of Confucius, Mencius, and Laozi? The cook is also a belt, as long as you work hard to fight for some energy, our dynasty will have four sons in the world, and the cook is about to shine brightly and shine in the world. This sentence is encouraged with you, and you are all encouraged, don't be stunned, fry quickly. ”

After hearing the hysterical venting, the depression finally disappeared, and as for whether the students and cooks were on fire, it was not something they could manage.

The east wing reads and sublimates its spirit, while the west wing cooks and precipitates its physique, grasping both material and spiritual civilization, and both hands must be hard.

The construction of material civilization and the construction of spiritual civilization develop and help each other, and it seems to be very familiar after hearing and thinking about it. I can't think about it anymore, it's easy to make a mistake in thinking.

Wandering back to the east wing, check the students' homework.

"These words are written incorrectly, and each one is being written fifty times." Wen checked the homework in front of him and said to the dog.

"Fifty times is too much." The dog baby said in a snort.

"You're too lazy too." Wen said angrily.

Less than 300 big characters, this little rabbit cub, is too much, should really let him travel to the afterlife, let him experience the life of a codeword worker with a daily change of 5,000, and the daily 3,000 are all temporary workers, and it is difficult to eat, and they all rely on a little reward from the officials to live.

It's really a blessing in the blessing, this is only writing 300 words, if you open your brain, in writing an article, you kid won't immediately hit his head with tofu and die.

"Sir, it's not that I'm lazy, it's that my family can't afford paper to write." The dog's face was flushed.

I was stupid when I heard it, the kind of online articles in later generations that start from a million words at every turn, and 10 million words are not the end, and you will be laughed at if you can't write so much. The number of words in that online article is only more, not the most.

No wonder the ancients wanted to write poetry and classical Chinese, wishing that one word could represent the meaning of 10,000 words, and the cost of writing a book was too high.

From the four-word Han Fu, the five-word and the seven-law to the Song Ci Yuan Qu, and the novels of the Ming and Qing dynasties, with the continuous reduction of writing costs, after the emergence of paperless books, there were finally masterpieces of tens of millions of words.

What is the most important, technology is the most critical, if you want technological progress, talent is the most critical, and the later saying of the 21st century what is the most important and the most important talent is one-sided.

Throughout the ages, all dimensions and continents have proved that talent is the most important at all times.

"Saving paper starts with yourself, you are very good, dog, go to the sand and write five hundred times."

"San Lang, it's not good." Stone ran in and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Wen frowned.

"Little lady Mei, I called the door and said that you made her grandfather angry and sick, and I want to seek revenge on you."

Hearing a sigh, why are you competing with these little girls today, one after another, endlessly.