Three changes on the first day of the month. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Qingyuan lay alone on the bed in the dormitory and couldn't sleep.

At night, he obviously wanted to be a good person, but he accidentally met the dark mentor in his life, and he was lame.

Until the old brother Song next door sent him to the school gate, the whole person never came back to his soul.

That wallet has long been thrown into the garbage, although compared to cash, the various high-end club membership cards in it are the real head, but he is also a college dog with a normal IQ, and he will not be so brain-dead as to use those cards to corrupt.

He still had the remaining six thousand oceans in his arms, but this time, he didn't feel guilty at all.

Why should Lao Tzu return the money he stole with his own strength?

Thinking of his hard work, he has now become a person with extraordinary abilities, but he didn't even have money for dinner, and the eldest young master Wang spends every day drinking, and women don't have to play with the same.

A nameless karmic fire in his chest skyrocketed.

"Grass! In this world, people are really not as good as dogs! Huang Wenliang was lying on the bed scrolling Weibo, I don't know why, he suddenly screamed.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, can you not be surprised, the tower on my side is just about to be demolished!" Yang Fat scolded helplessly, these unqualified people, every day when the fat man wants to kill five times, he likes to make trouble, it's really hateful.

"Dead fatty, I never listen to you when you bring a headset to play, and you are the noisiest person every day." Zhao Zijian immediately became uneven.

If you want to talk about the entire dormitory, the most unqualified is this dead fat man, every time he plays a game, he turns on the voiceover, and he refuses to bring headphones, so noisy that the three of them really can't have a good rest.

It's a pity that Yang Fatzi belongs to the kind of type that you say well, I must listen to me humbly, but Lao Tzu is the type that does not change, and from the tonnage point of view, it seems that he is also the one with the strongest heads-up ability among the four people in the dormitory, so this matter has to be like this.

Fat Yang muttered two words that no one could hear, and continued to enter his map to fight Xiaolong.

"Ah Huang, what did you just say? What's the feeling? Zhao Zijian finished scolding Yang Fatzi and asked Huang Wenliang.

"Look at it, look at it, the so-called national husband has started to dry the dog again, the latest fruit tablet, I can't afford to buy one if I want to, and people buy it back to make a nest for the dog." Huang Wenliang held up his mobile phone, pointed to the latest headlines on it, and said bitterly.

"Come on, what's the use of you watching these every day, people are born with a father, what do you have? Wash up and go to bed early! Zhao Zijian was a little speechless, thinking that something was wrong.

"It's really the wind of the world, and the people's hearts are not ancient!" Huang Wenliang scolded a few words angrily, and then started to brush Weibo every day.

But he hadn't been quiet for three minutes before he started roaring again.

"I'll rub it, what kind of world is this!"

"I said weasel, don't yell every day for your uncle! Swipe your Weibo, no one wants to listen to your bullshit. Yang Fatzi's hand holding the coffee almost shook again, but fortunately, this time it was stable and didn't fall out.

Otherwise, his fat man will lie in the dormitory and get moldy this summer.

"Back then, my dad was Li An, you all know it!" However, Huang Wenliang ignored him this time, and asked directly.

"Impression, what's wrong?" Hearing his question, Zhao Zijian nodded.

After all, this incident caused too bad an image back then, and it almost spread all over the country.

A certain arrogant and domineering second generation drove all the way around the college campus, hitting and killing people without stopping, just to send flowers to his girlfriend. And when the onlookers caught him, he yelled, 'My dad is Li An'! Whoever dares to touch him, he will kill whomever he wants.

Later, the second generation of this glorious pit father naturally put his father in it, and he himself ended up in prison.

"The revelations I just saw, it turned out that Li Anan announced that he had been removed from his post by Shuanggui, but in fact, he just changed his position, and his position level has not changed, and he has been acting in a new place for many years." Huang Wenliang gritted his teeth and said.

You must know that he is an authentic keyboard warrior, and he is very angry, how can he not hate this kind of thing.

"Not really, right?" Hearing this, Zhao Zijian was also a little surprised.

"Such a big thing, so bad, and didn't you find out all kinds of corruption at the time?"

"You scum!" Yang Fatzi was playing the game quietly, but when he heard this, he took over the words.

"Is corruption a big deal today? If you don't have money, don't laugh at the poor or prostitute, what's there to be angry about, ask yourself, if you become an official, can you be willing to make money? ”

Huang Wenliang and Zhao Zijian, who were tired by Yang Fatzi's sudden blurted out shocking words, immediately fell silent, as if they had been sealed.

Laughing at poverty and not laughing at prostitutes.

Originally, Li Qingyuan was lying in bed and wandering the world, and he did not participate in the small seminar in the dormitory, but Yang Fatzi's words made him tremble.

Why did he, Wang Yuankun, change the women around him back and forth like flowing water, but he couldn't even find a girlfriend, wasn't it because he was rich?

If he also has a super rich father, will Han Mengting still look down on him? Does He Xiaoxue still dare to scold him for being neurotic?

Of course, for him who has no father and no mother, he will definitely not be able to be a rich second generation, but he can be a rich generation.

Even a certain German bearded man who is buried in the ground but still comes out every day to deeply harm the students of all kinds of schools said:

Every capitalist's first pot of gold is bloody.

If you want to compare, you still need to worry about a fart.

As soon as he figured this out, Li Qingyuan only felt as if his whole person had been sublimated, and his thoughts were immediately clear, and even the scripture hidden in his arms seemed to be more energetic.

Although he does not have superior wisdom and vision beyond the world, only if he has this, then he has the capital to lead the world!

But!

The Yin Yang Ghost Sutra certainly gave him the power to surpass mortals, but this power is still too weak now, and he doesn't know how to make Bai Mist's ability stronger.

Also, I don't know what the hell that ghost face is at the bottom of the lake on campus, if only I could take it back.

It's just that these are the most important things in front of us that can be talked about later......