Chapter 21 The things that Wang Haodong sang about killing people and killing people

Author: All eyes are clear

Chapter 21 The things that Wang Haodong sang about killing people and killing people

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Pan Jun also stopped playing and singing and looked at Wu Qing blankly.

Wu Qing chuckled and said, "Wu Qing, Uncle Wen, who are you writing a love letter to and are being hit again?"

"Why don't you even recognize me?"

"Brother Dong, is this really Wu Qing?" Wen San couldn't believe it.

Staring at Wu Qing.

"Nonsense." Wang Haodong rolled his eyes at him.

"Here, I usually wear such tacky glasses and bangs, but these are two different people!" Pan Jun sighed with emotion.

"Haha, is that that exaggerated?" Wu Qing smiled, took Wang Haodong's arm, and looked at the two of them with her little face pressed against his arm, looking even more touching.

That is to say, with such a smile, the clarity in the eyes is like a pool of clear water. The usually covered eyebrows and the slightly upturned eyes complement each other impeccably.

It took a long time for Wen San and Pan Jun to come back to their senses.

After half a day, Pan Jun took a deep breath: "It seems that Li Haichao's damn ranking list is about to overturn."

At this time, Wen San seemed to have something important on his mind. After being shocked by the difference between Wu Qing's before and after, he quickly fell to the ground in despair.

"Everything has nothing to do with me, Brother Dong, I wish you a bright future in college."

After Pan Jun heard this, he also sighed leisurely and sang "Nothing".

Wang Haodong kicked Wen San: "You should be happy just after taking the college entrance examination. What are you doing? As people grow older, their spirits also grow older?"

"Ahem!" Wen San sighed heavily: "You can all have a wonderful university, but I can't."

'In a few days, I will go to my dad's construction site to work with him.'

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and then Wang Haodong remembered that the family conditions of Wen San and Pan Jun were not very good.

Fortunately for Pan Jun, his achievements are there, no matter how bad his family's conditions are, the peddlers will support him.

But if he is not good at liberal arts and his grades are poor, his parents will naturally think that it is better to go out to study technology as early as possible.

This is Wang Haodong's best friend in the past three years, and he wants to keep him with him for the rest of his life, so naturally he doesn't want to be separated like this.

So I asked Wen San: "What if you go to Cheung Chau to study at a junior college?"

Wen San shook his head: "Don't think about it. You know that I have a younger brother. My father has already placed his hope on my younger brother."

"The family can only support one person to go to school."

Wang Haodong nodded: "Then if you can earn enough money to go to college during the summer vacation, will your parents still stop you?"

"Make money? Where can you make it?" Wen San became even more frustrated.

"I will help you make money. Not only will I take you with me to help you make money during the summer vacation, but I will also take you to make a fortune together when we get to Cheung Chau."

"Um?"

Wen San turned his head and sat up slowly: "Brother Dong, what can you do? If I can be self-sufficient, my parents will definitely not stop me."

"If I had no choice, would I say this to you?" Wang Haodong was very sure.

Wu Qing quickly approached Wang Haodong, and his beautiful eyes shone brightly: "Brother, I also want to make money, can you really help us make a lot of money?"

Wang Haodong pinched her nose and stood up, talking boastfully.

Although I have never been a big boss in my previous life, I am still an entrepreneur with a small stall of four or five people.

I still have the surging passion and infectious speaking skills of an entrepreneur.

Not to mention Wen San and Pan Jun, even Wu Qing, a young girl who grew up with Wang Haodong, felt confused when she heard this, as if she didn't recognize Wang Haodong anymore.

Especially when a ray of afterglow fell on him, Wang Haodong's body exuded a faint brilliance of humanity, revealing such an extremely convincing aura.

After finishing, Wang Haodong looked at the two of them and said, "It will be very hard, but I can guarantee that each of you will earn 5,000 yuan this summer."

"Do you have the confidence to do it?"

The three of them nodded blankly, ready to express their confidence.

But he quickly reacted and shook his head to express his lack of confidence.

Wen San was very unsure. He stood up and said, "That's crazy. We all feed crayfish to pigs. How can we make so much money?"

Wu Qing and Pan Jun were also shocked by Wang Haodong's earning of 5,000 yuan in one summer vacation.

Wang Haodong looked at Wu Qing: "You also think I'm crazy?"

Wu Qing nodded: "Brother...it's true, will anyone eat the crayfish?"

"How is it possible to earn so much money?"

Wang Haodong shook his head helplessly: "Don't doubt it now. Tell me whether to do it or not. Then I will have reasons to convince you."

Wen San quickly said: "Why don't you try it!"

Several people felt excited.

Five thousand yuan is a huge amount of money for poor students.

Just when Wang Haodong was about to explain further to them, a burst of singing suddenly came from over there: "You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you..."

Several people looked back at the same time and saw Li Haichao, who was very coquettish and holding a guitar. He didn't know when he arrived beside them and started singing.

Li Haichao is a music student, and he likes to do beauty rankings. Although he never pursues female classmates, it does not mean that he is vulgar.

On the contrary, he has always been the most eye-catching presence in all major parties in school.

So as soon as he opened his mouth, many classmates followed him and surrounded him.

Wang Haodong and others also looked over.

I noticed that this guy seemed to have dressed up specially, with a thick layer of gel on his head.

Wu Qing rested his head on Wang Haodong's arm and listened blankly.

I have to say that Li Haichao's voice is very good, and he has at least sung 70-80% of the artistic conception of this song.

Especially under the setting sun, the atmosphere is set off very well.

And his eyes kept peeking at Wu Qing's reaction.

Why can’t Wang Haodong understand this little trick of seducing people?

Looking at Wu Qing's beautiful little face: "Do you think it sounds good?"

"Hmm, even though this guy wrote me a love letter very annoyingly, his singing is really pretty."

Wang Haodong smiled: "Brother, will you also sing a song for you?"

"Pfft." Wu Qing suddenly laughed: "Brother, do you want to sing "Serve the Country with Loyalty" to me?

When I was a child, my mother often went to fish farms in other places to purchase goods, sometimes for a day or two.

Wu Qing usually slept at Wang Haodong's house. She was afraid that she would not be able to sleep at night. Wang Haodong would always sing "Little Rabbit" in her ears to coax her to sleep. As a result, Wu Qing dreamed of evil black rabbits with sharp teeth every time...

Every time Wang Haodong trains, he especially likes to run on the track while crying and howling "Serving the Country with Loyalty".

The scene was comparable to a car accident scene. The physical education teacher who heard it was so disgusted that he took off his leather shoes and threw them at him...

"Oh, by the way, brother, do you still remember the sprint event in the 3,000-meter race at the last county school sports meeting?" Wu Qing remembered another thing. When she thought of it, Xiao Nizi burst into tears with laughter.

Pan Jun also laughed: "In the last 300 meters of the sprint, only Brother Dong and the brother from No. 2 Middle School were left in front to compete for first place. As a result, Brother Dong suddenly shouted "Serve the country with loyalty and loyalty," which scared the brother and rolled on the ground.

, and then Brother Dong won the first place?"

"Hahaha, yes, Pan Jun, you remember too." Wu Qing couldn't help it at all, holding Wang Haodong's arm and laughing.

Wen Sangen clasped his fists at Wang Haodong with a stern look on his face: "Brother Dong, we have all graduated after one show. Please let me go. Don't sing, be good."
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