460: Lower Nine Streams (1 More)

How can the natives guess what Boss Liu thinks, a short shot is enough for them to be ecstatic.

Sister-in-law is really awesome!

Kang Wei thought that he would definitely not be able to get along with this kind of occasion in his life. How many years does the National Day celebration happen?

Again, even if he was on the scene, the camera wouldn't necessarily scan him, and there were tens of thousands of people.

Xia Xiaolan would not have appeared in this position no matter how beautiful she was if it weren't for this year's Huaxin freshman, who performed well in military training... Kang Wei took a special look at it later. When the camera swept over an armored vehicle, she looked like Zhou sincerity?

It was too fast for Kang Wei to confirm.

So, is my sister-in-law better than Brother Chengzi?

Kang Wei's idea is almost also the idea of ​​the Zhou family in Beijing.

The Zhou family's mood was getting complicated.

I stayed in front of the TV to watch the Tiananmen celebrations. I was very excited and excited because I knew that Zhou Cheng would participate in the military parade. As a result, Xia Xiaolan suddenly appeared in the camera and was a little confused, and then found that Zhou Cheng was shaking so much that no one could see the camera clearly.

Everyone knew that Xia Xiaolan was a coincidence, the location was good, or the signal was stuck.

Knowing to know, Guan Huimo also felt faintly uncomfortable.

My ears are a little hot, I haven't felt it in years.

Zhou Cheng is good enough among his peers. In fact, looking at the whole country, he is not as unique as Guan Huimo thinks. Zhou Cheng, who is only 21 years old, of course has infinite possibilities in the future. Xia Xiaolan, who is only 19 years old, is naturally the same... Guan Huimo has a complicated mood. She said those words for Zhou Cheng's injustice and for Zhou Cheng's good.

However, Xia Xiaolan was so dazzling.

Zhou Cheng has been with such a girl before, even if he broke up, can he still fall in love with others?

Guan Huimo's heart was also chaotic.

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The National Day holiday is three days, both the unit and the school.

However, some schools will organize students to watch the Tiananmen Celebration before taking a holiday. This is the case with the No. 1 Middle School in Anqing County.

When Xia Xiaolan wrote to Principal Sun, it was before the military training. She didn't even know that she could be selected for the honor guard, so how could she mention it in the letter.

When she suddenly appeared on the TV, the impact on the teachers and students of County No. 1 Middle School can be imagined.

Principal Sun suspected that his eyes were dazzled, and the camera took a long time to hold Lao Wang: "Is that student Xiaolan just now?"

Lao Wang is not quite sure, "...Is it?"

The eyes of the young people are good, so Mr. Sun Tian rushed over in one breath: "Second uncle, Xiaolan is on TV!"

Well, when she got excited, she forgot to call the principal.

Who would have noticed this kind of stanza, Principal Sun excitedly called out "OK" three times in a row!

"Student Xiaolan is really good wherever she goes!"

This is their student from Anqing, a student who passed the entrance examination of Anqing No. 1 Middle School! Principal Sun can't wait to cry with Lao Wang again... Forget it, he is organizing so many students to watch the live broadcast of the celebration. The principal of his dignified County No. 1 Middle School is always crying. Don't you lose face?

Liang Huan is like a dream.

This nightmare has been going on for a long time. From the day the college entrance examination results were announced, until now, the nightmare has not ended!

The day before yesterday, Principal Sun gathered everyone on the playground, read Xia Xiaolan's letter with emotion, and called on all the students in the school to learn from Xia Xiaolan - today is even more extreme, Xia Xiaolan appeared directly on the TV!

A celebration of tens of thousands of people, why give her the camera?

The group of people who are now in the third year of high school, the former senior two, must know Xia Xiaolan.

There are also repeat students who participated in the college entrance examination in the same session as Xia Xiaolan.

After someone recognized it, everyone was very emotional, asked each other, and asked others to verify that there was no wrong person.

"Sister Xia, right?"

"Surely, isn't there a picture of her on the wall of honor?"

"I've seen the interviews with the provincial and TV stations, and I definitely won't admit the wrong person!"

"It's amazing!"

"A great person must be great everywhere. The principal read the letter written by Xia Xuejie the day before yesterday... It's great to be able to go to school in Huaqing!"

Liang Huan's lips wriggled, trembling and trembling, but in the end he didn't utter a word.

She is not the daughter of Deputy Director Liang now.

This is Anqing No. 1 Middle School. All teachers and students regard Xia Xiaolan as a role model to learn from.

If she publicly criticizes Xia Xiaolan, she will become the target of public criticism.

There was cheers in the playground, and I don't know when, the celebration was over.

Principal Sun, who promised to keep the principal's dignity and resolutely not cry, stood in front of the microphone, his voice choked up, he cried for the prosperity and strength of the motherland displayed on the live broadcast of the celebration, and also for being able to teach such an outstanding person in his lifetime. excited by the students.

Lao Wang thought that after working together for so many years, he realized that Principal Sun is a man made of water.

Why do you cry so much.

Hey, why is his vision a little blurry.

"Director Wang, please wipe your lenses."

Sun Tian handed the handkerchief to Lao Wang, cry as much as you can, tears and snot splashing together, causing the glasses to be spent.

...

"You slammed into the street, what are you looking at? The boss told us to place the goods!"

What's so good about National Day celebrations?

People like them who seek life at the edge of the knife are so particular about it! The country is strong, they still have to hide in the shadows to make a living. A black and white TV, some people are fascinated by it.

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A sturdy man with iron bumps all over his arms, he is a good hand in placing and placing goods, and he can play with it, and the most important thing is not to steal the power!

Usually, apart from work, he is not very interested in watching the yellow discs when other people gather together. Today, he is actually watching the National Celebration Ceremony.

Being patted on the shoulder, the man turned his head, his eyes bigger than cows:

"Brother Hui, I-I saw my daughter on TV... in the first row, wearing white clothes."

The close-up view is long gone, and now it's all a big-picture view. The man's thick hand poked roughly on the TV screen, which was the very edge of the honor guard, and it was impossible to see who was who.

Brother Hui was stunned, watching the huge military parade on TV.

Suddenly, a slap hit the man on the head, "Look at your mother! This is the National Day military parade! It's Tiananmen Square, you idiot!"

How can the students who can appear at the Tiananmen Celebration have anything to do with people like them? Brother Hui scolded people and made everyone ready to pick up the goods.

"Be careful, Lord Kun will come in person tonight!"

These people all listen to Brother Hui, get work from Brother Hui, and receive money from Brother Hui.

Lord Kun is a big man they have never had close contact with.

To actually come to the pier in person tonight, everyone was shocked.

If you can be seen by Lord Kun and be brought to work by your side, then it is not the lowest level.

The man looked at the small TV screen with nostalgia, it seemed that the scene just now was really temporary. What did Brother Hui call him? He just listened to Brother Hui, and he saw Lord Kun from a distance.

He didn't even know why another group of people came out tonight.

The two sides said they would fight. Brother Hui was the first to be cut over. He was about to run away with Brother Hui on his back, but someone grabbed his ankle.

"Falling down the street, Ahui is out of breath. You rescue the eldest young master, and you will be soaring in the future!"

The person who caught him was Lord Kun.

Lord Kun, who was so beautiful just now, was covered in blood and pushed a young man towards him.

"……it is good."

Brother Hui on his back really lost his breath. The man put the young man on his back and rushed out of the encirclement like a bull. I don’t know how he rushed out, or how many knives he took on his body. Anyway, he ran out with his back. The "eldest young master" on the top didn't die either.

The eldest young master panted heavily, "Pu...... brother, what's your name?"