Zhao Jiadi pulled Brother Zhao Yan to run 10 laps on the playground. Xiaowei was not surprised why the pigeon could persist, because Brother Zhao Yan had been running on the playground twice a day in the morning and evening like his brother in the past two years, and later he became confused with him.

He forced the rich second-generation young masters and young masters to run with him. Brother Zhao Yan said that this is the militarized management of tmd. We want to be disciplined, ideal and educated, with three high-quality hooligans. That will also become Caofeidian.

The most magical scene in the best private school. A group of young dandies who enjoy fighting wits with their teachers in class actually insist on running 20 laps of the playground every day. It is so vast that peripheral people like Xiaojiu are not qualified to join.

, Brother Zhao Yan inherited his mother's excellent appearance, and at the same time inherited Zhao Sanjin's reckless arrogance. It is not surprising that such a unique child smokes, drinks, and molests the female teacher. He arranged accommodation for Xiaowei with his student ID card. It was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Jiadi went back to his dormitory to study the trend of the stock market. There were two games that allowed him to take advantage of his science skills. Go and the stock market. The real unparalleled national scholar made him, a pseudo-national scholar unparalleled, no longer need to spend time on the chessboard, as long as he ensured not to retreat.

Too much is enough. Brother Zhao Yan said that he would accompany Xiaowei around the campus for a while to see if he could find some local beauties from Shanghai. If he could trick one or two back into Caofeidian, he could also brag about it to his younger brother. Zhao Jiadi was used to his dissolute behavior.

, and this little kid's ability to assess situations is a skill he has practiced hard since he was a child. He is well versed in the principle that a dragon crossing the river does not fight a local snake, so Zhao Jiadi is not worried that he will cause trouble.

Sure enough, at 9:30 in the evening, the little kid returned to the dormitory intact and full of joy. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted that it was really cold in the south. It was really not like the people in the north who just had to wear more clothes. Fortunately, I was lucky and saw many beautiful things along the way.

Sister, when you go up to strike up a conversation, it’s not like in my school where the cuties would run away as soon as they saw me. I still need to get the phone numbers of my two sisters. Hehe, I just went to a secluded place with Xiaowei to cuddle.

There are so many couples kissing and making waves, but it’s just different from elementary school students.

"Why is it different?" the dormitory manager asked with a smile.

"Those kids in our school will immediately blush and run away if I catch them with a kiss or something. This sister who is studying in college is so fierce. When a man touches her collar, she still looks charming when she sees me. She won't touch me once she gets over it.

I can't bear to look down on such a little virgin." Brother Zhao Yan held the flue in his mouth and brought a pack of cigarettes with him when he went out. Before going back to the dormitory, he went to the supermarket to buy a soft Chinese stick, which was recognized by the school as having a negative moral index.

The uncle of the shop owner was frightened, especially when he saw the charming Xiao Wei beside Brother Zhao Yan taking out a stack of money from a brand-name wallet. The uncle even thought of killing himself.

Brother Zhao Yan boldly threw a cigarette on the table.

"The current post-90s generation is really cruel. Zhao Jiadi, your brother is much stronger than you." Shen Han said with emotion.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Isn't my brother fierce?" Brother Zhao Yan couldn't stand others slandering his brother. His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked fierce. He really has that much momentum.

"Shut up." Zhao Jiadi said angrily.

Brother Zhao Yan immediately laughed and went to play games with Li Feng, pointing and pointing. Li Feng was scolded bloody when he made a mistake, but he still looked like a young man. He went to open the cigarette and held up a cigarette, Shen Han.

It can only be understood that the generation gap is too big and we are not human beings of the same world.

Zhao Jiadi moved his computer to the upper bunk. There were some things that he still hoped to use as his own. Stock commentators, big and small, had their own opinions on short-term operations in the stock market. Zhao Jiadi had always been interested in this kind of theory.

He always sneered. He felt that these people would most likely give him one million capital, and it would be terrible to issue a delivery order a year later. But the stock market is so magical. You can say that stock commentators are thinking in hindsight, it’s just language.

Whether it is a giant in the world or a dwarf in actual combat, the occasional flash of inspiration can be regarded as hitting the mark. Just like some large retail investors with social connections, there is always so-called inside information coming from all directions. If you are lucky enough to catch one, you may be able to make money.

The bowl is full. Zhao Jiadi has a habit of entering a state of seclusion when doing short-term trading. Even with his sister Tong Bride, an information master, she will never bother him. He just goes into battle shirtless and fights hand-to-hand with the banker and the market. He sees five

The three moving averages of the day, the 10th and the 30th are slightly different from ordinary people. There is also a unique way to set the stop loss position. This is where his two sets of digital models specially designed for short-term use are brilliant. At first glance, there is no kdj

, rsi and other common technical indicators are decoupled, but once they get into it, ordinary experts will feel speechless, and even yell at the lack of rules and mislead people. But everyone who has truly achieved success will sigh, is this thing good?

It's just a bit complicated. Wang Houde once saw Qi Dongcao using one of the digital models. He stood behind her and stared at her for more than half an hour. Finally, he asked how this thing was sorted out. It seemed to involve a lot of physical theory.

, why don’t you make it simpler? Qi Dongcao told the business boss honestly, this is because the person who made this thing said that his grandmother’s hard work of working all night long for a week, even if it was stolen, 100% must be paid.

Ninety-eight people couldn't understand it. Wang Houde, who had already become a top-notch internal skill master in the business world, smiled and shook his head. As expected, he gave up the idea of ​​promoting this thing.

Brother Zhao Yan climbed onto the bed, sat on Ma Xiaotiao's bed, and said with a smile: "Brother, my apprentice Xiao Fengfeng said that the roommate named Ma Xiaotiao's bed is empty, so I will sleep here tonight."

"You are so timid. How come our dormitory chief has become your apprentice?" Zhao Jiadi stared at the computer screen and smiled.

"I just recognized him, Xiaofeng, don't you think so?" Brother Zhao Yan leaned out and asked Li Feng, who nodded hurriedly and said yes.

Shen Han originally wanted to laugh at the servile Li Feng, but he found that he still had the little kid's filial Chinese cigarette in his mouth, so he had to imitate the little guy's catchphrase and say "tmd", and swallowed the words back in his stomach.

Zhao Jiadi ignored this man and focused on looking at the market. Brother Zhao Yan climbed on his bed and flipped left and right. He knew this old man's habits well. The books were divided into three, six, and nine grades. Books were used in the toilet and were placed on the desk.

Then there is the most advanced bedside book. Brother Zhao Yan insists that his life is to follow his path. What he says makes sense and can be implemented immediately. Write it down and let Xiaowei readers remind him from time to time. What he says makes sense but doesn’t quite understand.

Also write it down, you don’t have to do it, but you still have to be serious about it. As for those things that my brother didn’t tell me that he thought were ridiculous, he just copied the gourd and didn’t care about right or wrong for now.

He is the second son of the Zhao family who has been beaten by Zhao Sanjin and bullied by Lafayette since he was a child. He is a strong fighter among the Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death or scolded. He will run when he goes to the playground, and he will run with his younger brothers.

He used Nokia mobile phones, he used the same model of Nokia, and he did not forget to teach those guys who were used to using Apple iPhones that using this fancy gadget was very outdated and tasteless, and it was a shame for the hooligans in the new era, and Brother Zhao Yan

Perhaps his greatest merit is that even if his hands are itchy, he will pat the butt of Shuiling, a female teacher walking in the corridor, and whisper to the female head teacher during the training in the office, sister, I regret that I was born late for so many years, or else I would have chased her.

You, but he doesn’t have an official girlfriend, and he hasn’t really messed with anyone. When he was drinking, smoking and spanking, he told his best friends with serious words and sincere words that ** said that all relationships that are not for the purpose of marriage are hooligans, and then all the friends

They were all surprised and said, Brother Four, aren't we just hooligans? Brother Zhao Yan didn't blush and scolded, "Tmd, hooligans also have realms, okay? In the future, whoever makes mistakes in matters of men and women and acts like a low-level hooligan, don't mess with me. I'll whip you once every time."

Brother Zhao Yan did not forget to give the carrot when he was given the stick. He was good at teaching. My brother said that being passionate is not sentimental. It is better to pay for prostitution than to play with women's feelings. Real men must be responsible. Poor Zhao Jiadi who was used as a gunman never said this.

Well, as for whether those second-generation rich and second-generation officials can understand what the so-called responsibility of a man is, God knows.

Brother Zhao Yan held a copy of "The First Waves of the History of China's Educated Youth" and read quietly, reading, not reading. This was naturally due to Zhao Jiadi's good education. He said that good books must be read to be effective.

In the past, Zhao Jiadi often drew circles when reading, but since he saw Emperor Yang Qing's study, he also began to write his own thoughts and feelings on good books. A copy of "Chu Lan" is so densely packed that Zhao Jiadi can no longer The pen calligraphy can only be described as beautiful.

"Go and make two cups of tea. The tea leaves are in the jar." Zhao Jiadi ordered.

"Brother, I don't drink tea." Brother Zhao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged at the end of Zhao Jiadi's bed, raised his head and smiled, preparing to get up.

"For Shen Han." Zhao Jiadi smiled.

Brother Zhao Yan said oh and got out of bed to work. He made a cup for Shen Han. Then he slipped onto the bed with the tea and handed it to Zhao Jiadi. It was different from how Zhao Jiadi made tea. The tea he poured was not very full, seven points. Leaving three points aside, this is probably due to the influence of his mother who was destined to cultivate himself. Many things are in his bones and are influenced by subtle influences.

"You really don't want to accompany Li Xiaohong?" Zhao Jiadi asked.

"No, I'll sleep here." Brother Zhao Yan looked firm and persistent.

When Li Feng received the call, he looked excited and said that Ma Xiaotiao had decided to go to Zhejiang for two days together in the dormitory tomorrow. Shen Han had a cunning smile on his face. Only Zhao Jia was the first to wonder and asked why he wanted to skip class collectively. Li Feng hesitated for a moment , laughed and scolded: "Your kid's birthday is tomorrow. The three of us have discussed it a long time ago. When we first discussed it, we thought it would be too tacky to celebrate your birthday with a whole big cake in a bar or KTV. Ma Xiaotiao said that we should just get a few cars and go to his place together. Playing in the turf, eating, drinking and having one-stop service, I must make you feel comfortable. Why, do you really think that the unprecedented dormitory 103 will forget your birthday? There is a wise and considerate dormitory manager like me. , Impossible! I have already recorded everyone’s birthday in the dormitory’s major events book through your ID cards.”

Zhao Jiadi must be lying when he said he wasn't impressed, and smiled and said, "I have you."

Brother Zhao Yan stuck out his head and held out his thumb and said: "You are so loyal. When you get to TS in the future, I will be the host, eat shark fins and abalones, live in a five-star hotel, and find two little stars for each of you, and let them do whatever poses you want." .”

Shen Han smiled and said: "Little Chicken, I am a kind and honest person. You are not fooling around, are you?"

Brother Zhao Yan said happily: "I'm really not bragging, as long as I come to ts, I will definitely get it."

Zhao Jiadi did not hit Brother Zhao Yan this time, "If you have the opportunity, we can go to TS together."

Li Feng continued to indulge in games, while Shen Han began to fight hard with calculus. With Zhao Jiadi's guidance, he no longer had to be as headless as he was in the first half of the semester. At half past one in the morning, he had to leave with Master Kuan Ma Xiaotiao tomorrow morning. In Zhejiang, the two of them went to bed. Half an hour after turning off the lights, Shen Han began to snore heartily. Brother Zhao Yan, who recognized the bed, tossed and turned and asked softly: "Brother, are you asleep?"

"No." Zhao Jiadi, who was still studying and digesting stock market data in his mind, responded.

"How about I go to Zhejiang with you tomorrow?" Brother Zhao Yan was eager to give it a try.

"You will come back to ts tomorrow." Zhao Jiadi said without any doubt.

"But I haven't picked out a gift for you yet." Brother Zhao Yan, who was huddled in the quilt, said bitterly, cursing in his heart that this shabby dormitory didn't even have air conditioning. It was really cold in the south. He took out the small vagina in his crotch and found that Actually, tmd has shrunk by one size.

"Whatever gift you choose, just use your personal money and keep it for your sister Xiaowei to spend." Zhao Jiadi said with a smile.

"Brother, I'd better go to a bigger shopping mall to pick out a coat for you. I see that you don't have many winter clothes in your wardrobe. They are all very old. I guess you won't be able to buy a better brand if it doesn't cost 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. Xiao

I owe Wei's wallet first, she won't mind." Brother Zhao Yan said softly.

"You idiot, you asked me to wear a jacket worth RMB 70,000 to RMB 80,000 and a pair of shoes worth RMB 200,000, so who can show me the slutty package?" Zhao Jiadi scolded with a smile.

Brother Zhao Yan was silent.

"Okay, give me the money. I just want to trade in stocks, so I'll help you make money." Zhao Jiadi gave a compromise opinion.

"Okay." Brother Zhao Yan said happily.

"Don't let your mother know, and don't even tell your uncle. He has a big mouth and can't control himself when he drinks." Zhao Jiadi said helplessly.

"I know, I'll do the work, so don't worry, brother." Brother Zhao Yan said hehey.

"Go to sleep, go back and check out the room tomorrow morning, and come back to ts early." Zhao Jiadi looked at the ceiling, remembering the troubles Brother Zhao Yan had with him when he was a child, and wanted to laugh a little. When Xiaoji was just sensible, he actually didn't stick to him at all, and he liked it the most

The fight with him was probably due to the instigation and encouragement of the woman. The turning point may have been on the kid's tenth birthday, when he saw him covering his face and following his frightened uncle back to the living room. Zhao Sanjin, who was chatting with a wealthy young man from Beijing, didn't even ask

What happened? The uncle couldn't bear it. Zhao Yange's mother, Lihua Daiyu, asked angrily, telling the truth. Zhao Jiadi, his uncle, was very skilled in deception and power within Jinhai Industrial. But there was one bottom line, and that was Zhao Sanjin.

If he said don't talk about tiger skin outside, he would never use Zhao Sanjin's name to scare people. Otherwise, the fat guy who is very popular on the TS road would not have slapped Brother Zhao Yan in the face without saying anything, and directly slapped him away.

The strength was so great that there was no mercy at all. Brother Zhao Yan's mother immediately shouted to settle the score. She looked pitifully at her man. As a result, Zhao Sanjin said that he was lukewarm and he was not dead yet. The old Buddha of the Zhao family also added insult to injury with a series of mistakes.

With an accent like Liang Wai, the woman held her son whose face turned from red to purple and cried sadly. At that time, Zhao Jiadi happened to be walking down the stairs. Perhaps he had inherited Zhao Shanhu's instinct to protect calves, so he went crazy on the spot and cursed something shocking.

Zhao Sanjin, you are not a fucking thing, and then he said angrily to Brother Zhao Yan, "Are you a man from the Zhao family? If so, get out of here." He walked out of the Zhao family mansion without saying a word. Unexpectedly, Brother Zhao Yan really broke away from his mother's arms and ran out together.

, in the end, the child witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Zhao Jiadi leading people to squat and stab people. After running to an alley, Zhao Jiadi finally handed the dagger still stained with blood to the pale brother Zhao Yan, trembling, and cursed.

If you have convulsions someday and get whipped while doing good deeds, that's what you fucking do.

"Brother, I can't sleep, why don't you chat with me for a while?" Brother Zhao Yan begged.

"Change your head to sleep." Zhao Jiadi stood up and switched his head and tail.

Brother Zhao Yan quickly followed the instructions.

In this way, the two brothers slept on the two beds with their heads next to each other, separated by the bed rail.

"Brother." Brother Zhao Yan shouted with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhao Jiadi was confused.

"It's okay, just shout." Brother Zhao Yan said naively.

Zhao Jiadi smiled slightly and continued to look at the ceiling.
Chapter completed!