Chapter 231 The first two or three
Chapter 231 The first two and three
Zhao Jiadi found that the state of a good man not fighting with a woman was of no use to Sister Shasha. It was meaningless and would only encourage the evil woman's domineering arrogance. Sister Shasha kicked her and kicked her until she felt something.
Experience, tricky moves, antelope horns hanging, Zhao Jiadi just wanted to tease the good man with beautiful legs a little and then go their separate ways on the single-plank bridge of Yangguan Road. He didn't like being in public with each other, which would increase the hatred value for no reason, so he sat sanctimoniously and lifted his legs next to him.
The long-legged sister whispered, "Sister Shasha, I'm afraid of you. This is the library, a very sacred place. Don't tarnish your good reputation because of me."
Zhang Shasha said with a cold eyebrow, where did the momentum go, was he eaten by a dog? Zhao Jiadi really didn't know how to deal with all kinds of strange girls, silently counting to three, he leaned over and grabbed Zhang Shasha's leg,
This ***.
It is destined to be a favorite toy for uncles and squirrels. It is too long, slender and graceful, and may be intimidating to young boys. But for mature men, it is worth spending money and effort to hook up and play with. Even with Zhao Jia
Looking at it with a critical eye, Zhang Shasha, no matter her appearance or aura, her legs are only half a catty behind Wang and the young woman Pei. They are on the same level as the ponytail, but this does not mean that you can do whatever you want as a girl.
, Zhao Jiadi now just wants to join the party with peace of mind at the university level, graduate, become a hot stock investor, and take over the various special tasks from Li Zhijin, as solving additional questions to increase his potential capital. In addition, no matter how beautiful his legs are,
, no matter how much black stockings there are, they are just scenery.
Being grabbed by the leg, Zhang Shasha had an angry look on her face and whispered to let go. Zhao Jiadi smiled bitterly and said, "I will let you go if you can guarantee that the trouble will be settled." Zhang Shasha struggled for a while, but to no avail. His momentum increased instead of decreasing, and asked you whether to let him go!
It's an exclamation tone, not a question tone.
Zhao Jiadi let it go, Zhang Shasha stared at Zhao Jiadi with a straight face. Zhao Jiadi picked up the ballpoint pen again, looked through professional books, and took notes and excerpts. Zhang Shasha snorted coldly and left his seat with two books in his arms.
, walked out of the library. Zhao Jiadi quickly entered the state, focusing on the citations in the book. This habit of taking notes has been developed in the year of teaching, similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder. This long table placed in the corner is placed
There is an old IBM computer that provides real-time query, two borrowed books, a copy of "The Appearance of Officialdom" presented by Li Tan, two ballpoint pens, and a red ink pen specially used to draw key points, two cheap but enough pages.
I have notebooks, one for copying economic key points, one for literary excerpts, and printed variable annuity information. The page number on the last page shows sixty-three. These things are neatly placed on the table.
They are all inconspicuous. Except for Zhang Shasha, who knows Zhao Jiadi, he will come over specially and cause a fight. No one will take a second look. Life is often like this, dull, unremarkable, lukewarm, and dormant. It accounts for 90% of the time, and the rest is
The next 5% may be a crisis. Danger and opportunity coexist. If you win, it will be a wonderful ups and downs. If you lose, you will continue to be an unknown person. The last 5% may be luck. If you catch it, you may become a blockbuster and become a short-lived protagonist. If you don't catch it,
To live, we can only sit back and wait. In today's society, it is not only difficult to live in Chang'an, but also in any city where housing prices are soaring.
In a cruel zero-sum game.
Classes and classes, eating and drinking, targeted in-depth expositions, running in the morning and evening, day after day, this is all Zhao Jiadi’s current school life, not exciting at all, but bumpy and bumpy for everyone. People who have no connection with him.
Of course, Zhang Shasha is not that good at it. Of course, when she occasionally takes a nap, after all, in this school, sisters as attractive as her are really rare.
Tong Xia would still send him text messages regularly as if she had set up a small alarm clock. His reply was relatively concise, but her latest text message revealed an incredible piece of information: the leader of the female gothic metal band was actually nicknamed Little Qingworm, that
The child who had suffered a loss at the hands of Aunt Cai and renamed Li Qinghu Li Qinghu without authorization? Only then did Zhao Jiadi remember that Situ Qiangqiang had indeed mentioned that the little caterpillars had founded a band, and their name was Black Widow, an all-female high school daughter and celebrity.
In the Bulldog Bar, she once threw a dart at Zhao Jiadi. This girl seemed to like wearing sandals and driving a Lotus sports car with two license plates. She was as arrogant as a hedgehog.
When I asked when the Tong Dong Music Festival would be held, she said there were three days left, which happened to be the weekend.
She timidly asked if she would come back to see her. Zhao Jiadi said no. Tong Xia did not pester her and hang herself.
On Friday, Zhao Jiadi accompanied Yuan Shu to her new home. Ponytail rented it for her mother. It has two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, about fifty square meters. Her aunt's complexion has improved a lot, but people still need a healthy spirit.
Otherwise, he will age quickly. Han Daode, who is willing to consider himself a lackey, is a clear negative example. When cooking, Zhao Jiadi and Ponytail were helping, and he even cooked two dishes.
, which made her aunt full of praise. After clearing the dishes together, Zhao Jiadi and Ponytail sat in the small study. The room was decorated very fresh and tidy, and the desk was filled with all kinds of books. She followed Rouge Tiger Pei Cuihu from the humble stone square.
She found a batch of small things, exquisite and Buddhist-like, including two thirty-centimeter-high stone statues, a Guanyin statue, and a Dunhuang flying fairy in elegant clothes. The walls were covered with small murals she personally selected, full of childlike innocence.
Interested, Zhao Jiadi sat on a chair and flipped through a copy of "The Essence of Chinese Cultural Knowledge". Under Zhao Jiadi's influence and suggestions, Ponytail began to try to purchase various basic books with purpose.
Zhao Jiadi didn't dare to come empty-handed this time, so he asked Han Daode to buy a globe. It was quite big and quite impressive. He must have spent a lot of money, reaching five figures. Yuan Shu was wondering whether he should like this very, very, very much.
Where to place the globe, Zhao Jiadi turned his chair and had nothing to do. Yuan Shu finally made up his mind to place the globe on a small bookcase half a person's height. His smile was particularly bright. Because he was at home, he took off his coat, shirt + jeans + slippers.
, the simplest combination, but has a thrilling and unique charm. As soon as you bend down or something, the shirt will suffer. It fights fiercely with the bust. Small movements will cause tightness and then tightening. Zhao Jiadi really can't control his eyes.
, smiled and said, little sister, sit on brother's lap. Yuan Shu blushed, stretched out a finger to make an innocent gesture of silence, and then pointed outside the study.
Zhao Jiadi hooked his toes, gently closed the door, grabbed his ponytail, and pressed it on his leg. The ponytail's resistance was very symbolic, soft and weak.
Chapter completed!