Pingdou pear

Dou Jiao officially enrolled in Eden Academy, Class A of the first year of high school, even though he didn't know the weekly classified subjects clearly, but he didn't know the bottom of the Erlang God who didn't have a roaring dog.

because……

Every school, no matter the size, no matter the gap.There will always be a group of Sanba who love gossip, maybe a few sporadic ones, or a huge group.

Those people face the gossip like a mountaineering enthusiast who has seen the Mount Everest that he has pursued all his life. "No one is exempt."

People and things are divided into grades, grades, grades, and grades are of course the same.This is a place where the son of a high-ranking official is gently drawn with the left hand, and the daughter of a wealthy businessman is easily lifted with the right hand.So this is a group of high-level eights, this is a group of eights who are out of low-level interests.Eight ways not to go with the mundane...

When Dou Jiao was led by the class guide into the classroom and onto the podium, he was wearing a white sportswear. The exaggerated material made the child look smaller. The eight children in the place cried silently, shed tears of crocodile that they didn't know whether they were excited or regretful. The older generation said it well, "It doesn't take much effort to come." He will appear after all. It will appear, after suffering them for so long, there is nowhere to find them, so suddenly looking back...

That "Shou Shou" was actually in a dimly lit place...

However, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. We are still that good comrade.The Liuli Xin of the Ba'ers got a little comfort.

I saw their eyes widen, like the brightest night pearl on the emperor's crown.The mouth is full of halazi, just like the people in the 60s, with a table full of pig feasts in front of them.A group of lively, vivid and three-dimensional gangs who stole chickens in the middle of the night turned yellow.While observing Dou Jiao, he became more and more satisfied that it was a piece of uncut jade, while anxiously waiting for the bell to ring the end of get out of class, to make a truthful report to the organization, get a reward, and then make an exception for promotion.What a beautiful picture... I seem to be able to see a bright and sacred road in the future.

Dou Jiao lay down on his bed limply.

This is the first time that the child didn't take a shower immediately when he got home, and ran to the milk beans. Instead, he lay on the bed with all his clothes on, turned around, and rolled over, without even thinking about the dust on his body left on his cleanest bedding.Recalling the scenes I heard, it's not a blessing made by March [-]! !

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In the early years, Mr. Jiang, although he did not go to school, relied on his clever head and memorized everything. The first book he read was Sun Tzu’s Art of War. , is just a ruffian in the streets and lanes, and in that era, he was a hooligan who was feared by his neighbors, commonly known as the second chair.

Although Mr. Jiang was young at the time, he couldn't stand being photographed by others and was ruthless in his pursuit.

In the circle of Chen Haonan, who only came out of Hong Kong and Taiwan a few years ago, Yi Weixian at that time was extremely important. Mr. Jiang was just seeing a few bums who wanted to rape the little boy next door who was pulling three children. The widow, the young and frivolous old man Jiang suddenly became impatient, and the blood in his chest was surging. "The day and night are really lawless" was the thought that flashed through the mind of this kind rascal. Four pairs, the strong and strong old man Jiang kicked Cut off the lifeblood of others.

And for Lao Tzu who lost his life, this is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. His ancestors have a single lineage, and it is even more so in his own life. The only baby left by him after fucking countless girls, his The baby in the palm of your hand, is this going to be the last one?Thinking of this, a fat middle-aged man known as Brother Cai blushed with hatred.

I can't remember how many cold arrows came from behind the scenes. Brother Cai made up his mind and caused Mr. Jiang to die. On the other hand, Mr. Jiang, it is impossible to regret, and it is also impossible to have no guilt. At most, there is only a trace. Caused, and this is not only to cut off the lifeline of the future, this is the matter of shortening the life, it is still the biggest laughing stock, the biggest.

"As many backstabs as you want, Grandpa will accept them all."

Mr. Jiang endured it,

He changed his mind and thought that if his son was killed by... (Jiang Hai never knew that his father used to be like this, ahem...) Mr. Jiang thought that if he endured the humiliation, this matter would not affect others. He thought so, when he When he received the news that his brother had been sent to the hospital, Mr. Jiang had a premonition that one of the two would definitely fall, so he rushed to the hospital. There was a mummy lying in the intensive care unit, with simple facilities and only one instrument beside the bed. Didi Didi...

There were 22 stab wounds all over the body, three of which were deep enough to show the bone, which shows that this was a desperate effort.Fortunately, we are in an era of meddling, and then the police arrived to save the mummy's life.

Mr. Jiang is angry, how to play, he will accompany him,

"Move my brother, just can't."

To be a human being is to not give the enemy a chance, otherwise the mummy will be a role model for the future.

In the end, this incident came to an end, and the name of Mr. Jiang was established. Mr. Jiang led all his brothers, and 38 people smashed the hotel under the name of Mr. Cai, and picked hundreds of people.This incident shocked the local superior officials who had always turned a blind eye to the black forces, and began to crack down on it, causing all gangs and factions to close their doors for a long time.Mr. Jiang and his brothers were squatting in the bureau, and those who entered the hospital were admitted to the hospital. They could be said to have risked all their wealth and did not hesitate to bring down Brother Cai. Now that Brother Cai fell to the ground, Mr. Jiang is not much better.Can it be regarded as the same death? ?

The elder brothers above Brother Cai admired Mr. Jiang's bloodiness, and personally visited the old bureau. Mr. Jiang was responsible for it alone. He was sentenced to three years and two lives, which was not a loss at all.

Mr. Jiang rang.After three years in prison, he was released from prison. The wounds on his brothers who followed him back then had already turned into old scars.Across the brazier, catch the wind and wash the dust.The dilapidated hotel that was smashed three years ago has taken on a brand new look. The younger brother welcomed the boss's new life and wrapped up the hotel.

The eldest brother took old man Jiang into his pocket and took over Lao Cai's place.

It has to be said that in that turbid era, Mr. Jiang set up a stick, and in the next few years, he got mixed up all the way to the chief executive officer. Old Jiangtou is a bright general,

Affectionately call him "Lao Hot"

Some friendly people call it "Jiangbatou".He is alone, when others are fat because of drug trafficking.Mr. Jiang bypassed this muddy water, and because of this, he and his elder brother scolded each other like a dick.Generally speaking, it is also very simple. Mr. Jiang held a gun to his head, "If you dare to buy it, I will dare to shoot." The eldest brother has always been the person most respected by Mr. Jiang. Not only did he pull him out of the flames back then, but also Teach him one of the most important truths—be patient.

Three years in prison allowed him to grow from a brat who dared to fight and kill to a stable person who knows how to use a long line to catch big fish. What's the difference between your point of view?Once you find your own deficiencies and want to change them, you will mature a lot. Some people may not understand this process in their lifetime, but some people are lucky enough to encounter a good opportunity.

Even in prison, his good skills never retreated a single iota, on the contrary, he became much sharper.

Thanks to the men who have been peeping at his ass ever since.

Mr. Jiang looks like Pan An, especially the handsome eyebrows. At first, he can't beat them one by one, but it is a pity that this handsome guy is destined to be violent. Silently obscene in my heart.

In the end, everyone seems to be able to see it. As long as you can say a word to the person in your dream, you are already very satisfied. Serve a cup of tea and send saliva or something, as long as you silently let me watch you, we will be very satisfied Yes, but this world will never lack people who are overwhelmed. The new prisoners come one after another, and they are all filled with Mr. Jiang's accompaniment juggling, while the old prisoners just close their eyes and don't talk about it. Will join their team, people are animals that don't listen to persuasion, only if you have experienced it yourself, you will believe what is called a lesson from the past.

To put it simply, Mr. Jiang loves his elder brother no less than his father, even though his father bought their orphans and widows because of drug abuse when he was young.

Part of it was not wanting to have more drugs tearing apart more families, and part of it was his worry.

At that time, the elder brother and the old man Jiang scolded each other all night with the three mothers. At dawn, he was beaten up by the elder brother and slashed ruthlessly. Afterwards, the elder brother never mentioned drugs again.Mr. Jiang knew that his elder brother raised him as his own son, while the son he had raised for many years was like his own flesh and blood that had been coddled in the boudoir for 20 years. This is a kind of hatred of iron but not steel, but Mr. Jiang is happy. It is precisely because he cares about his father's second half of his life that he has to make such a bad move and threaten him with his life.

However, in a few years, the country has changed the leader of the New Territories, and they will do everything without waiting for a moment. Corrupt officials will be devolved, and the arrogant black forces will be suppressed.

Over the past few years, the crab that has been walking sideways has been transformed into a shy bastard

There is no airtight wall, but in a few months, no matter how often the skin is changed, no matter how clean it is, it can't hide the stench from the soil inside, and every one of them has been investigated, and everything that needs to be done has been done, big brother really Enjoying the benefits gained after the heartbreak a few years ago, let go of the country and give it to Mr. Jiang to take full control of it. I am traveling around the mountains and rivers. I am the one we usually see on the side of the road, "Get up early and buy fried dough sticks yourself. Ordinary old man".

I still remember a piece of news reported by the newspaper a few years ago, "On XX, XX, XX, a middle-aged man with white hair and gray hair in "Guangfa" Road, a prosperous area in the city center, walked here in the afternoon. Accidentally bumped into a Mercedes-Benz S600, the uncle apologized repeatedly, but the car owner and the two young men in the back seat refused to let go, and straightened up, asking the old man to kneel down to settle the matter. After arguing endlessly, the car owner became angry and waved the old man away With the pipe still burning in his hand, the uncle unhurriedly took out a Nokia 5100 from his pocket, made a phone call, and within 10 minutes, there was an extended Bentley at the beginning of the north, followed by a row of Maybachs, and the luxury convoy parked next to the Mercedes-Benz S600 , a number of men with sunglasses came down from the Maybach behind, and then a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the Bentley, walked up to the uncle, and respectfully called his foster father. Subsequent in-depth investigation, the waved The pipe was exactly the briar pipe held by British Prime Minister Winston Churchill during the "Tehran Conference" which President Erma won with a bid of 270 million at the ancient auction two months ago. The birthday gift is given to my father’s old friend, a mysterious old man. The news media XXX will follow up and report for you." (Who said that only foreign countries can sell our Chinese things.)

The old man's unchanging face, the pressing aura of the middle-aged man, the black glasses with expressionless faces blocking the Mercedes-Benz car, and the gun stuck in his waist intentionally or unintentionally, the corners of his clothes fluttering from time to time revealing his face, full of The car owner who was sweating profusely, the man in the back seat who was about to run away and was blocked, the shiny military badge behind the buttocks of that row of luxury cars, and the last expensive pipe lying on the ground.

You remember how big the main board of this article was, just like its huge title: "Don't take a pipe, don't take too much money."

Mr. Jiang is loyal, knows the way, and has a lot of bottom lines in life. As he grows older, he is admired by the circle of old and young. Listen to Mr. Jiang's suggestion, so that you can put your mind at ease. No matter how high an official is, he has a dark background. To say a word, there is no one who refuses to sell face. It's not because of fear, but because of obedience. Mr. Jiang is a legend. A balance that weighs this circle, in a word, it can be said that what has been harvested from the bloody storm all the way is a bright road for future generations,

Sending his only blood, Jiang Hai, to study abroad and start a business, instead of succeeding him and following his own old path,

With the facts before his eyes, Mr. Jiang always had a unique vision.