"My lord, can you write more lightly and happily?" Zhou Shixiang asked tentatively.

"Yes! As long as you can expose the ugliness and shamelessness of these captives, you can write whatever you want! Wang Rui said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhou Shixiang was a little excited. With these materials in his hands, he believes that he can write a masterpiece that is no less than "Golden Vase Plum".

Writing a long masterpiece like "The Golden Vase of Plums" and passing it on to future generations has always been a dream of Zhou Shixiang.

"Of course it's true! However, there can be no depictions of boobs, and there can be no depictions of any ** officials and sexual actions. Moreover, you have to write vividly and interestingly, so that our people here will like to hear it. Wang Rui put forward his own request.

"Alright! Let's try. Zhou Shixiang's expression suddenly became depressed.

This guy was originally interested in a little yellow essay such as "Golden Vase Plum", and he thought that his personal level was not inferior to Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, and he was trying to write a super meat text. Unexpectedly, Lord Wang put a tight spell on him.

Nima, Zhou Shixiang's words are to be printed into books and broadcast everywhere, especially the storyteller, who will talk about it in various restaurants and teahouses. If it is really too yellow, the Department of Discipline will definitely force it to "river crab".

However, Zhou Shixiang still secretly made up his mind in his heart, and he still had to play a little sideball. This common people, how can they like to preach?

In the final analysis, everyone goes to listen to the book, that is, Tu Yile. Since it's a picture of music, violent pornography and gags are indispensable. You can't have three wives and four concubines in life, and if you listen to people's lectures, you can always be satisfied.

"That's it! Zhou Shixiang, don't be so sad, whether you can write a good word depends on your kid's hard work! This time, your wife Liang Fengxian also has credit, so Ben Bo looks in her face and allows you to resume your normal work and life. You can go home later! ”

"Thank you, sir! Thank you for your kindness! If it weren't for Lord Wang's dislike of kneeling, Zhou Shixiang couldn't help but want to kneel down and thank you.

These days in the "Five-Seven" cadre school, although he has not been treated badly, but the food and accommodation, after all, is still not comparable to his home.

That Yuelai Building is a restaurant, and the food is certainly much better than a punitive dry school. As for living, that's not to mention. Zhou Shixiang is at home, and it turns out that he has a beautiful wife and concubine.

"My lord, can you write more lightly and happily?" Zhou Shixiang asked tentatively.

"Yes! As long as you can expose the ugliness and shamelessness of these captives, you can write whatever you want! Wang Rui said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhou Shixiang was a little excited. With these materials in his hands, he believes that he can write a masterpiece that is no less than "Golden Vase Plum".

Writing a long masterpiece like "The Golden Vase of Plums" and passing it on to future generations has always been a dream of Zhou Shixiang.

"Of course it's true! However, there can be no depictions of boobs, and there can be no depictions of any ** officials and sexual actions. Moreover, you have to write vividly and interestingly, so that our people here will like to hear it. Wang Rui put forward his own request.

"Alright! Let's try. Zhou Shixiang's expression suddenly became depressed.

This guy was originally interested in a little yellow essay such as "Golden Vase Plum", and he thought that his personal level was not inferior to Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, and he was trying to write a super meat text. Unexpectedly, Lord Wang put a tight spell on him.

Nima, Zhou Shixiang's words are to be printed into books and broadcast everywhere, especially the storyteller, who will talk about it in various restaurants and teahouses. If it is really too yellow, the Department of Discipline will definitely force it to "river crab".

However, Zhou Shixiang still secretly made up his mind in his heart, and he still had to play a little sideball. This common people, how can they like to preach?

In the final analysis, everyone goes to listen to the book, that is, Tu Yile. Since it's a picture of music, violent pornography and gags are indispensable. You can't have three wives and four concubines in life, and if you listen to people's lectures, you can always be satisfied.

"That's it! Zhou Shixiang, don't be so sad, whether you can write a good word depends on your kid's hard work! This time, your wife Liang Fengxian also has credit, so Ben Bo looks in her face and allows you to resume your normal work and life. You can go home later! ”

"Thank you, sir! Thank you for your kindness! If it weren't for Lord Wang's dislike of kneeling, Zhou Shixiang couldn't help but want to kneel down and thank you.

These days in the "Five-Seven" cadre school, although he has not been treated badly, but the food and accommodation, after all, is still not comparable to his home.

That Yuelai Building is a restaurant, and the food is certainly much better than a punitive dry school. As for living, that's not to mention. Zhou Shixiang is at home, and it turns out that he has a beautiful wife and concubine.

"My lord, can you write more lightly and happily?" Zhou Shixiang asked tentatively.

"Yes! As long as you can expose the ugliness and shamelessness of these captives, you can write whatever you want! Wang Rui said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhou Shixiang was a little excited. With these materials in his hands, he believes that he can write a masterpiece that is no less than "Golden Vase Plum".

Writing a long masterpiece like "The Golden Vase of Plums" and passing it on to future generations has always been a dream of Zhou Shixiang.

"Of course it's true! However, there can be no depictions of boobs, and there can be no depictions of any ** officials and sexual actions. Moreover, you have to write vividly and interestingly, so that our people here will like to hear it. Wang Rui put forward his own request.

"Alright! Let's try. Zhou Shixiang's expression suddenly became depressed.

This guy was originally interested in a little yellow essay such as "Golden Vase Plum", and he thought that his personal level was not inferior to Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, and he was trying to write a super meat text. Unexpectedly, Lord Wang put a tight spell on him.

Nima, Zhou Shixiang's words are to be printed into books and broadcast everywhere, especially the storyteller, who will talk about it in various restaurants and teahouses. If it is really too yellow, the Department of Discipline will definitely force it to "river crab".

However, Zhou Shixiang still secretly made up his mind in his heart, and he still had to play a little sideball. This common people, how can they like to preach?

In the final analysis, everyone goes to listen to the book, that is, Tu Yile. Since it's a picture of music, violent pornography and gags are indispensable. You can't have three wives and four concubines in life, and if you listen to people's lectures, you can always be satisfied.

"That's it! Zhou Shixiang, don't be so sad, whether you can write a good word depends on your kid's hard work! This time, your wife Liang Fengxian also has credit, so Ben Bo looks in her face and allows you to resume your normal work and life. You can go home later! ”

"Thank you, sir! Thank you for your kindness! If it weren't for Lord Wang's dislike of kneeling, Zhou Shixiang couldn't help but want to kneel down and thank you.

These days in the "Five-Seven" cadre school, although he has not been treated badly, but the food and accommodation, after all, is still not comparable to his home.

That Yuelai Building is a restaurant, and the food is certainly much better than a punitive dry school. As for living, that's not to mention. Zhou Shixiang is at home, and it turns out that he has a beautiful wife and concubine.