I Heard That I Am Poor

Chapter 115, 115, small cake

"- Why did I smell the taste of showing off from this microblogging from me? Although this Weibo will match a picture!"

"- Good, see the watch! Xie Mong's hand really not me blowing, good look! This river temple's watch also significantly exudes a rich money odor! But so many hot search does not buy, first The hot search of Yu Ye, and then take up the hot search of Yu years, used to show off the watch, what is the magical and strange operation? "

"Ah, ah, fish, girl, come out! Show off the watches Xie Zheng's super cute! And is the same hot search! Every year, I have been waiting, the four is the same as the same hot search. ! In the holidays! "

"- Toured over the total Weibo, I found that I haven't been black for a long time. I don't have a kind. If I have a feeling? Is it a thank you? I don't have time. I don't have anyone. Slowing the tears of single dogs ... "

I was very patiently looked at hundreds of hot comments in front, and I returned to see Xie Yuan's microblogging in the original text, almost imagined to thank the bracelet, there was no obvious expression on my face, but speaking The voice will definitely expose a little bit of gram to show off, "see."

In the years, I laughed and happy, and Meng Yuan and Shirou looked at the eyes.

After lunch, I took a duck cap in the over-year, "I gone first."

"Yes, I am not busy with this time, take a good rest, righteous," Meng Yuan knocked on his own mind with the pen holding the pen, called the years, "first, year What is your album, how is your album? "

Years have been buckled with a duck cap, white sweater jeans, and refreshing and simple student. He replied, "Ten ten have been picked up, and it is still two."

"Waiting for ten so soon?" Meng Yuan touched, returned to taste, "Pick up? How much do you write?"

"Wait, I have a few a few," I thought about it carefully. "Seventeen ... twenty-one ... It seems to have twenty-five songs, there is a song, half a deputy lyrics." He bent "" Say, you have to sell me for me to help me. "

Meng Yuan pen has dropped on the desktop. "What is this fairy speed? Just another two months, you write twenty songs?"

I nodded, "Yes, it is probably the inspiration, I can't stop it!"

Pick up the pen and scratch it in his hand. Meng Yuan Shen can't chat with this kind of people who hang, hurry, "Let's go, don't sway in front of you, watch it, you will be blocked!" He said that he also laughed, "I know, I will give you a good price, I don't know how many people row, I want to buy songs written, but you can luxury Inside the twenty-five songs, only ten! "

"Some songs are I wrote, but it is really not suitable for me." After the overhead moved the position of the duck, "Then I am leaving?"

"Trouble this duck hat little brother, is this going to go?"

"Go to my teacher's laboratory."

After years, the car parked in the laboratory parking lot and took the elevator on the elevator. Just stepped out of the elevator, I was called by the brothers, "year, you are finally here!"

Seeing the appearance of Qinghe, a slap, hello, and strange, "finally?"

Deliver Qinghe to deliver the light blue mask of the pig, "the teacher gave you, put it together."

After waiting for the next year, I changed to the laboratory. Xu Dynasty said it was also asked. "You are finally here for a year!"

Seeing that two of them are not right, the afternoon smiled and threatened. "What is the two in today? Do you know clear, otherwise I am gone!"

Xu Lian said, "Don't don't leave, don't go! There is a reporter in a national stage, to interview the relevant personnel of the laboratory, talk about bronze!"

Let the Qinghe pick: "Let your old bald brothers go to the lens, answer reporters' questions, hinder the laboratory image!"

Looking at Xu Lianyan and the thick hair of Qinghe head, the remaining years reserved opinions on the "bald".

Ling Qinghe: "Let me answer the question of the reporter, I would rather immediately shovel my small shovel back to my blue river to dig the sand!"

Xu Dynasty: "Let me answer questions about the reporter, I would rather go back to the ancient painting for three days and three nights!"

After finishing, the two looked at the years.

Half of the year, "So this burden is on my shoulder?"

At this time, Zeng Hongjun took a small teapot, "What three people are in the door? When the gods stone pile?"

The Qing Qing's first is strong, "Teacher, Xiaochi voluntarily assumes the glorious task of answering the reporter!"

Zeng Hongjun blinded: "Let you have a ghost! Don't go, come in!"

The bronze has completed the initial truth identification and the Identification of the Identification, but in the explanation of the inscription and its meaning, there is different understanding of the academic circles, in the controversy. But this bronze is a vision that has existed to Xuanchao has been widely agreed.

Zeng Hongying roughly said a few research progress, "I will answer how to answer for a while, how to answer it yourself."

The masks of printing cartoon piglets, "Teacher, really me?"

Xu Lianyan patted the shoulders of the year, "It's a young teacher, you are the facade of our teacher! Take out your courage from the seminar on the seminar!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the reporter of the National Taiwan has come, Xu Lian Yan took some part of the laboratory to open the interview phase. After the year was pushed forward, he stood in the camera, he smiled and humble, "Hello, I am Yu Ye."

This face, the reporter and the camera are known, and they are shocked. They didn't want to understand why they were here for years, and the other party was still identified by laboratory staff. However, the reporter is very professional, and it is necessary to interview according to the proceedings.

When this paragraph is broadcast on the national news, the netizen is also a face.

"- lying in the trough, isn't I spend? I actually saw Yu Yea in the news of the national stage! The identity displayed on the subtitle is that the laboratory researcher happened? What happened? I crossed or he crowned? "

"- The first graduation of the Ningcheng University's historical professional graduates, Zeng Hongjun Professor Zeng Hongjun learned that it was mixed in the teacher's laboratory, and bronze I have a new understanding. Let's ... Although it is a girl in the rice cake, I have been known that the professional super cattle is forced, but I saw my family loved the joy, and I was shocked! "

"- Hahaha is a good magic! But for the camera, it seems that the school grass school is like the school in the school !! and, under the camera's lens, every year's value is very good, really I have to test the test!! Finally, the little pig mask in the hands of the year, begging the same link! "

A news came out, no two days, the small pig mask became the break of the goods. Zeng Hongying saw this news, "Your brother told me, what is your name?"

Xu Lianyan explored a head, "Teacher, the small prince of the goods!"

"Yes, this is this name!" Zeng Hongjun smiled and happy, "I am old friends, I have envied me, and some people want to borrow you for two days, saying with you, easy to leak! I definitely refused. ! Want to borrow? No door! Oh, I have to ask me that my student is so handsome, there is an object, I am going out. "

Xu Lian Yan and Qinghe were unfair to laugh.

After years, I followed Zeng Hongying to the sides of the data rack, handed over, "Teacher, I have a person who likes."

Zeng Hongjun took a tea pot, drinking a tea, "The teacher's eyes are still very good, you wear a ring, I can see it?" He curious, let's ask, "Come, talk to the teacher, quietly said, don't say, don't say anything else Let your two brothers heard! "

Years of lips, "Well, he is very good, very good for me, the character is good, the long-term handsome, bigger than me. I used to play the piano, now I am president."

Zeng Hongying reaction, "Men?"

I nodded, "Well."

"The expression is better, but the little rabbit is chaotic?" Zeng Hongjun sighed, "Don't be nervous, you dare to talk to me so much, don't aim, will I be alive? You this Point small nineteen! "

Years laughed well.

Let go of the teapot, Zeng Hongjun back, "As long as you are good to you, the teacher believes in your eyes. Your teacher, I have turned so many years of history book, or a little awareness. People, less than a hundred years, I can't get a few spring and autumn It turns into the loess, the white bones, where is it so much? The teacher is very happy, you have found the people like it. "

Years have some acid, strive to laugh, "Thank you teacher."

"Thank you?" It's a bit red in the eyes. Zeng Hongying is panicked. "What happened to this?" He lifted his arm, did not dare to move, stamp the action, first mentioned next to the door Shout, "Let Qinghe, Xu Dai Yan, your little brother is crying! Come!"

The fastest running on the Qinghe, "Teacher, you are a young teacher? The little teacher is so embarrassed, don't yell him! You have to smash the words!"

"Roll!" Xu Lian said, slap in the woods, took the people, "Do you dig the sand digging? Teacher is a small teacher?"

Zeng Hongying's dislike, , "I am a disciple, how is it stupid?"

When I left, Zeng Hongying told Yu Yei. Some people in the Cultural Relics Bureau have to go to the Xinfeng Village of Fengshou Mountain. Yue Years, "I bought something to the children in the village, can I bring it together?"

"It is definitely no problem, your documentary is broadcast, the influence is very wide, and it is certainly helpful there." Zeng Hongjun looked at Yu Yeng, and suddenly laughed.

"Although the teacher knows, you have always been an idea, but I have been worried, you will not be by those floating fans, disturb your heart. But I listen to your new song, there is a phoenix, I Just know, worry is extra, you are still that you, know what you should do, what you want, and will work hard. "

Zeng Hongying is a slightly milded eyes, "What is going on today, it's not moving. He is full of red eyes!" He is full of wrinkled hand shoots the shoulders of the year. "No matter what you study history, you still do music on the Taiwan Singing is also good, year, you are the teacher's pride. "

From the laboratory, the afternoon returned to Xing Yao, and I practiced two hours of dance in the dance practice room. At close, he got angular to the door, "Meng Ge, when did you come?"

"It is estimated for more than ten minutes." Meng Yuan's white towel wiped sweat for Yu Ye, relying on the wall, "You Huo Xun teacher specially tell me, you are not right, this time runs this time Room dancing, don't stop rest, let me see. "

He Yangyang, "Let's talk, what happened, met?"

"No." Yu Yue put towel down, laughed, I thought about it, "I gave up history of history, turned into the entertainment circle, and did this decision, actually especially fear."

He sat on the floor of the dance practice room, "I was afraid that the teacher was disappointed with me. He was afraid that the brother never cares about me. They are very important to me."

Meng Yuan also sat next to the year, in the image, "But you still have no way to come in."

"Yeah, probably, I will do it. So I am very hard, I think, do it, do it, don't do myself." Years said that there was a brilliance. "Then, today's teacher told me that, no matter what research history or music, I am his pride."

I heard this sentence, Meng Yuan has turned over white, Lesi stands up, pats the trousers, "I still worry for a long time, are you I have a sad thing? The result is too excited! Wasting feelings, you Meng My brother, I am going to get off work! "

Waving hands in the eyebrows, "Okay, Meng Ge good!"

I called Xie Yuan, I learned that the other party was already on the road, and I walked up in the two.

When I opened the door, I walked into the lovers of the couple who bought in the year. I was upstairs. He looked at him at a glance. "Have a happy year?"

After the year, I finished today, and I couldn't help but get together. I got a right face of Xie Yuan, and I can't press it in the tone. "Well, I am very happy today."

Xie Yuan is sinking, but still turns his face, pointing to the left, "here is also."

Years have doubts, "What?"

Xie Yuan put the sound, "I have to be a year."

After the year, I went to the past and carefully kissed it seriously. However, I haven't waited for him to react, I was allowed to hold my waist and pressed the shoulder, pressed in the position of the stairs, and kissed it again.

The palm of the palm of the dress is inserted, Xie Tong is light and embarrassing smoothly, kneading the bones of the year, no two, after the year is soft.

"Xie Yuan ..."

Xie City has deepened the kiss and swallowed the sound of the years. There is no stop in the hand, and the end of the end of the year is dyed, and the tears are litter.

At this time, the mobile phone thrown at the door in the years, Xie You took the person directly, and went to the door.

After the year, I was standing on the ground. I took the mobile phone. I just pressed the answer. I perceive Xie Yuan stood behind him. A kiss fell to the next neck position. The burning crisp is in the nerve, straight into the limbs. skeleton.

He broke the tremorial breathing, as naturally opened, "Meng Ge?"

Meng Yuan did not detect an abnormality, "Is it home?"

"Well, already arrived." I am talking about it, I felt that Xie You had already reached out his collar, and the shoulders of him were secretly kissed and breathed.

"This is the case, just someone is looking for you, hit the phone here."

"Find me?"

"Yes, say that I want to talk to you about the bronze", saying that you will be interested. "

It's constant, if you don't have a hand of Xie Yuan, your waist, the overbearing is suspected that you may not even stand up in the station now. He adjusted his breathing and tried to respond shortly. "Trouble Meng Gong helps me tell each other, you can see it."

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