The First Chaos In History

While eating and drinking, a man walked from the outside to this side. Someone had sharp eyes and called Brother Song. "

Fang Zhenjiang picked up the curtain and came in, the heroes stood up suddenly, apart from anything else, they were really crazy at first. Fang Zhenjiang smiled and refused to come. Only after drinking ten catties of wine did it come to an end. He came to me. Throwing a card into my arms and saying: "I've said it, I have 500,000 left for you."

I saw him holding a helmet and asked: "Are you back to the construction site again?"

Fang Zhenjiang nodded: "You can't lose your job. I have to give my mother the old age."

I handed him the card and said, "Then you can take the money."

Fang Zhenjiang refused to answer, glanced at me and said, "Who are you me?"

At this moment Hua Rong stood up and said bewildered: "Brother Wu Song, where are you from?"

Someone whispered in his ear: "Brother Wu Song hasn't recovered his memory yet, the medicine you took is actually his." Similarly, someone told Fang Zhenjiang that the person in front of him was Huarong, and Fang Zhenjiang had taken a bowl. Tong Huarong drank a cup and said, "My good brother, I heard about you. Just stay alive. Everything else is nonsense."

Hua Rong said embarrassedly: "Brother, I must find a way to restore your identity."

Fang Zhenjiang waved his hand: "What does it matter if you recover? I'm doing well now. I have no foreign debts. I have a mother and my brothers are all over the world." Fang Zhenjiang stuffed two steamed buns into his mouth and ate a few mouthfuls of dishes. He stood up and said: "Drink, I'm back to the construction site-I'll take the rest of the food and take it away. The brothers over there are still hungry."

The good guys feel uncomfortable to hear him say this. First, Fang Zhenjiang is now living in a dilemma, and secondly, after hearing that his tone is better than his previous brothers with the group of workers. But this is exactly Wu Song's heroic qualities, and he is not the indomitable man if he is blindly greedy for ease.

Lu Junyi took his hand and said, "Don't go, just call those brothers to drink together."

Fang Zhenjiang smiled and said, "No, it's all rough people, who are not used to banquets."

Li Kui patted the dishes on the table and danced. Angrily said: "What are you talking about? Obviously you don't treat us as brothers."

Fang Zhenjiang smiled and didn't take it seriously. He put together the vegetables on the table by himself, packed a few lunch boxes and left. Over there, Duan Sirius's fellow disciples knew that this was the one who hurt him. Master's people seemed to be about to move after whispering, Fang Zhenjiang looked at it and ignored it. Seeing that the situation would develop in an uncontrollable direction if he didn't show up again, Duan Sirius had to walk over with a bowl of wine. Fang Zhenjiang saw him, put down the things in his hand, and poured a bowl of wine, and said to Duan Tianlang: "Big brother, I was rash that day. Forgive me." As he ran into the Duan Sirius Bowl and drank it, he turned his head and said to me: "Xiaoqiang, who was the big man in the ring that day? Have time to introduce you. We know, I want to drink with him."

It can be seen that Fang Zhenjiang is not forgetting the etiquette of the arena after all. He and Duan Sirius fought each other because he beat each other. At this time, he said a few words and gave others a step down, but he never mentioned who was right and who was wrong. That means: I drink this bowl of wine with you because everyone is the same, but I don't take it wrong. He asked me Xiang Yu face to face. That is even more indicative of our position on this matter.

Although Duan Sirius has a good kung fu, he is not a real quack. How could I have reacted so much in a time. He saw that the wine was also drunk with him, so he walked back to his seat. His apprentices had to sit down.

Fang Zhenjiang did two things since he entered the door, paying back the money and drinking, but his heroism immediately attracted the attention of many people. One of them stared at him without blinking for a moment. Reluctant to leave, Hu Sanniang shook her hand in front of this person's eyes and smiled: "Sister, are you stupid?"

Yuan realized her gaffe, lowered her head and blushed, moved her chopsticks to play, and said perfunctorily: "I...drink too much."

Hu Sanniang laughed and said, "What's the embarrassment? Didn't our brother also pinch the surname Duan for you?"

Yuan said in surprise, she heard Hu Sanniang say that Fang Zhenjiang and Duan Tianlang were in the tavern, her face became more and more red. In fact, she was wearing a helmet that day, and Fang Zhenjiang had never seen her face. He drank it for Xiang Yu.

But it is very serious for a woman like a creature to think about it randomly. As long as it is not at the level of a bun and sees someone hitting a telephone pole on the side of the road, she will definitely wonder: Was he peeping at me just now...

Seeing that Fang Zhenjiang was about to walk to the door, Yuan had gathered the courage to stand up and stand in front of him, staring at her toes and said: "You...drink this before leaving." The female devil who split 5 bricks on the ring without blinking her eyes At this time, the head was quite convulsive.

When Fang Zhenjiang was walking, he was suddenly stopped. After a glance, he saw a tall girl with black and smooth hair standing in front of him with her long eyelashes pointing to the ground. She was actually charming and incomprehensible. , She couldn't help being stupid, but she looked at what was in her hand and murmured: "This...I really can't drink it in."

Yuan was a little unhappy when she heard that, she didn't care about pretending to be a lady, and she twisted her eyebrows: "You have drank all ten or eight bowls of other people's wine, and you have all of my bowls..." Suddenly she was surprised when she said this. She yelled and covered her mouth with her hand, her face turned red in an instant, it turned out that she only found out that she was holding a saucer of vinegar in her hand...

Hu Sanniang laughed and said, "Brother Wu Song, just drink it. My sister is doing good for you, and I specially give you a hangover."

Duan Jingzhu hurriedly shouted: "I'm jealous tonight, who borrows some crabs——"

Both Yuan and Fang Zhenjiang were embarrassed, and Song Qing kindly changed the two of them to drink bowls. The two touched them, and they watched each other slowly while drinking. Everyone in the hall looked at them with a smile. Two, but I had a cold one, and said in unison with the person beside me: "Heroic beauty-too ​​bloody!" I stretched out my hand and asked the brother: "What is your last name?"

The man shook hands with me: "It's easy to say, Zhang Xiaohua."...

After the two of them had finished drinking, Sanniang Hu asked Fang Zhenjiang: "Brother, are you not leaving?"

Fang Zhenjiang whispered: "I...I still have..."

It's really a hero who is saddened by Beauty Pass, Fang Zhenjiang's determination has been shaken like an 80-year-old tooth.

At this time, Dai Zong opened the window and shouted: "Wang Wuhua, Wang Wuhua——"

Wang Wuhua, the apprentice of Daizong who was passing by from outside, said, "What's the matter, Master?"

"Go, call the uncles on the construction site over there for a drink."

Wang Wuhua put one hand in front of him as a horse's head, and slapped the other hand on his hips, shouting, "Drive, drive!" Xunping smiled and said, "How smart is this kid, knowing that real horses run faster than fake (first) horses." Dai Zong gave him a fierce look.

Hu Sanniang put Fang Zhenjiang on her chair and said, "You guys, if you think it's noisy, go back to the dormitory to talk..." Yuan narrowed her eyes, and Hu Sanniang raised her hand and shouted, "If I talk too much, I count too much."

Seeing Sanniang Hu walked away, Fang Zhenjiang had nothing to say, "You look so beautiful when you squint your eyes." It can be seen that he doesn't understand Missy. Everyone except him knows that Yuan's squinting of eyes means she wants to "open the kill." ", he wants to like to watch, then he will have a place to "receive".

I took the opportunity to sit over and say to Fang Zhenjiang: "Zhenjiang, don't work anymore. Come to school and take the kids to practice Kung Fu." Yuan looked at Fang Zhenjiang and wanted to hear what he said.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhenjiang said without hesitation this time: "No, I have to follow those brothers, we are together

, Now I've walked halfway and let them continue to suffer, what's the matter? "

I couldn't help but praised fiercely: This is a hero! The man who is as stable as iron at the big festival, Zhenjiang is a full-fledged modern man, who should understand the reality and cruelty of this society. How big is the gap between coolie and teacher? Especially when you have a beloved woman, you can still make such a choice. It's so cute or pedantic. So Wu Song is my idol, what is an idol? An idol can do good things without leaving a name, an idol can stand up to block the bullet, and an idol can lie down in the fire in order not to expose his teammates. I want to be able to change 2 words every day...In short, we admire what idols do, but we just can’t do it-Wu Song is my idol.

I found that Yuan's eyes looking at Fang Zhenjiang had been blurred, and the chick had become useless. Before the National Day, Fang Zhenjiang had to win.

Even others praised this loyalty with thumbs up. I see that Fang Zhenjiang is determined and said to him slowly: "I will use a lot of places for people from this school in the future. I don't know if your workers are interested in the boilers of hydraulic and electricians?"

Fang Zhenjiang slapped my shoulder vigorously, "I thank you for them!"

I rubbed my shoulders and stood up and said in a nonchalant manner: "That's fine. Let's talk." The kid almost slapped me like Yang Guo with a slap. Yuan will come to me and I will become Venus.

After these things were settled, I left them to drink and wandered around the campus alone with their hands behind their backs. After drinking a bit of wine, my mind became more confused. I watched the thousands of people on the construction site. I even froze for a while. Although the most talented talents now seem to be reinforced concrete, the embryonic form has been formed. Sooner or later, it will Soaring, said with a clear conscience, except me, our school is all top elites, but who are these elites: ancient, modern, half ancient and half modern, vegetative illusion, I really don’t know How should they get along? If Yucai is really a mountain village elementary school, it would be easy to run, but now it has national power infiltrated, it is bound to be stronger, and my customers will continue to come. My original intention was originally for them. Just build a habitat, so that means there will be a more severe crisis waiting for me to deal with in the future: whether a large number of customers can safely integrate into this society.

I watched the old school district, which had seemed lonely, show up for a while, and suddenly had an idea: Why not separate them completely? Now the heroes and Cheng Fengshou Duan Sirius live in the same building. After the new campus is built, the latter can be moved there. In the future, according to this example, all new customers will live in the old campus, while students We and the faculty mobilized by the country will all enter the new campus. At that time, we will make up a reason to prohibit all students from entering the old campus. This will reduce a considerable part of the contact area, and the communication between the faculty and our customers should be Not too much.

But there are also some small problems, that is, where should people like Baojin live? Of course, I prefer to let him live on the side of the heroes, but in fact the most difficult problem is not his or his type. The most difficult thing is: What about Hua Rong and Xiuxiu? Hua Rong is definitely going to be with the good guys. Could it be that he and Xiuxiu are close at hand but the two are separated? And what about my son Cao Chong? This guy showed a small face when we ate, and later ran out to play with his classmates. His popularity is very good. He still has a long way to go. I hope he can forget his current identity and concentrate on doing it. my son.

Also, what should someone like Fang Zhenjiang do with someone who knows it well but hasn't recovered his memory? What if he and Yuan get married if they live in the old district?

I have a fine tradition of not thinking about things that I can’t figure out. Just like when I took a math test, I had to bring a little book with me. I just filled out the answers indiscriminately. There is almost nothing I figured out. Others secretly flipped through the book to cheat, and I secretly flipped through the book to understand boredom-I couldn't find a book for me.

But there is one problem I understand, I need a wall!

At this time, I saw Yucai’s chief engineer Cui Gong appearing in front of me with a shy belly. Today’s dinner we sent him wine and food. Cui Gong seemed to drink our five-star juniper, with his red head and face crossed. How many deputies are in command over there.

I ran over and said, "Cui Gong, let's discuss and add something to our school."

Seeing that it was me, Cui Gong swallowed his arms with a few deputies, "...just do it, you go."

Cui Gong gave me a burp, "What do you want?"

I followed his majestic manner and waved: "From here to that, I want a big wall."

Cui Gong still didn't understand: "You mean the screen?"

I told him for a long time and he didn't understand it-it's not to blame him, he is an engineer, not a bricklayer.

I drew the blueprint from his armpit and unfolded it, and reached out to him: "Give me a pen."

Cui Gong was completely stunned by me. While handing me a pencil, he wondered: "Don't you know how to read maps?"

I ignored him and found the current old campus on the blueprint. Then I cut the old campus with a red pencil and roughly scribed two lines, almost across the entire sheet of paper, with a section of it on the ground. I said, "Look. Understand? I want such a wall between the new campus and the old campus!"

Cui Gong said in a trembling voice: "Don't hurt me, what on earth are you doing?"

"Then leave it alone, just stand up for me."

Cui Gong silently rolled up the drawings and sat under his hips, took a cigarette out of his mouth, didn't speak, and just looked at me.

I said, "What are you doing when you roll it up, do you understand?"

Cui Gong said quietly: "You don't need to look at it to understand-I don't want this drawing." Then he told me in an emotional tone, "Brother, I don't know what you are going to do, but cultivating talents is also my painstaking effort. Don't make trouble for it."

I resolutely said: "I don't care~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You must listen to me this time. I know you are thinking about your fame. Hanging green and not decorating it as a small villa for the village party secretary is not finished, and then each piece of colored silk says: Designer, Cui Moumou..."

Cui Gong's small face changed color as if it had been covered in red and green, and finally he finally sighed: "Can you tell me what you think first?"

I said, "Don't worry about what you think. I'll tell you that this wall is for blocking people. It must be two meters and five meters high. It will cut the whole school in half, leaving me a foot gate in the middle. Leave."

Cui Gong wondered: "You are building... the Berlin Wall?"

"No matter what wall, what I want is a tangible effect that can separate people."

Cui Gong shook his hand and said, "What are you doing here? If you think the old building is shabby, didn't I let you toss it down a long time ago, I will give you a new one."

I said, "Didn’t I tell you earlier? This old building is just like my wife. I want to surround it with a wall. I’m—" I slap my thigh, "Yes, I’m Jinwu Cangjiao. ."