Ji Yunsuan hit the gun and hit the gun.

After the holiday, Lao Jitou put down his burden, but his vigorous educational mentality took root and sprouted on Ji Yun.

"Look at it well and study hard. Once you learn well, I will take you to the college entrance examination."

"Dad, I'm almost thirty."

"You know you are almost thirty? You don't even have a child. The effort you put into you has been cultivated into a semi-finished product. Then you practice your skills and I will train my grandson again."

As he said that, Lao Jitou smoked a cigarette, "That is, your father, I became a teacher. When I was young, I had a heavy workload and I didn't have much time... What are you young people saying now? Practice a small trumpet."

Ji Yun wiped the cold sweat from his head, "You are too willing but not enough, I understand."

"You know your grandma's legs."

The way men communicate cannot be too straightforward, Ji Yun just violated this taboo.

Just like a man, you point at his nose and say, "You can't."

The other party must be furious, and I wish I could give you a piece of Golden Bell Cover Iron Gear to prove that you are doing well.

But if you tell him that I can't do it anymore, he will slowly light a cigarette, then hug your neck, and sigh, "Oh, I'm not good enough."

Then the two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly, and they were all happy.

In fact, Ji Yun knows Ji Tou quite well. He has been a teacher for more than 20 years and knows how to teach students every day. He can't even talk to the director. He has a stuttering job title.

As soon as he got married, he was forced to quit smoking. During the college entrance examination, the student was under great pressure to smoke. He could only go to someone else to smoke second-hand cigarettes and relieve stress. After he finished his life, he jumped out of the base of the wall and patted the back of the heads of the students.

There was not much pocket money, and it was hidden in the entire globe for more than ten years, until the globe fell off. Then it was sold by Yun Ma for five yuan to be given to the scrap collector.

He had to smile and say that he had made a profit, and the globe was given for free in the first unit.

Ji Yun felt that he didn't have to read these historical books anymore. Old Jitou was just a lively Sima Yi.

He is too tolerant.

"I have read so many books, but I haven't seen the title of Tsuka Tiger?"

Lao Jitou pushed his glasses, "Zhonghu and Youlin were brought together by later generations, and there was no such thing as saying that he was called together with Wolong and Fengchu."

He immediately patted his forehead, "I remembered that when you said this, you are not a formal historical drama, and the stereotyped historical image in history books may be detrimental to your freedom of performance."

Ji Yun left the book with a bang, "Dad! You finally reacted."

Lao Jitou nodded thoughtfully: "So I have to buy you some comments and folk stews for you later."

......

"Boss Wan, you're back."

Ji Yun looked at Wan Qian's figure at the door and almost burst into tears.

"Well, my scenes are almost the same. This drama is the heroine drama, and the hero Huang Xuan is also quite idle." Wan Qian took off her shoes and glanced at Ji Yun with a mournful face, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? This is?"

Old Ji head gave Ji Yun a blank look and explained patiently to Wan Qian: "I am happy to wander in the ocean of knowledge."

As he said that, he turned around and asked Ji Yun for his opinion: "Are you happy?"

"Happy!"

"Hahahaha." Wan Qian smiled very ungraceful, especially when Ji Yun was frustrated, she was always struggling on the front line of gloating.

Hanging the scarf wrapped around her neck, she took off her coat and said, "Let the bullets fly and the box office reputation take off. In less than half a month, she has won more than 500 million."

“As expected.”

"Wen Dong just called me, and he said, "You can go with the promotion of Xiangjiang."

Ji Yun just looked at the face of Ji Tou's old face. He could only pretend to be disgusting and said, "Why are you looking for me? I'm studying now, I really don't want to go..."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows hard and gave a wink.

Boss Wan, save me!

The ocean of knowledge is calm on the surface, but there are undercurrents below.

Lao Jitou's book reserves are really great, the paper is yellow like he just finished his butt.

I will understand Baba in classical Chinese, but I don’t even have punctuation points, so I can’t even understand the sentences.

This book is older than me, and it is said that it is good when you are old, so why is this book more and more tormenting as it gets older?

Wan Qian smiled, how could she not know what Ji Yun was thinking? "Director Jiang Wen was unwilling to go to Xiangjiang. When those reporters asked him, he was uncomfortable."

He is not very familiar with Cantonese, and he speaks foreign languages ​​in Beijing, let alone Cantonese.

Jiang Wen's Cantonese pronunciation is almost like this...

Go with one sound, man with four sounds.

Friends who don’t understand Cantonese may not understand it very much, just listen to it as an anal.

Anyway, that's what he thinks.

"He said that you can attract more topics when you go, so that he can talk less and show off more."

"Okay." Ji Yun nodded immediately.

"Or why we'll leave now?"

Lao Ji rolled his eyes, "What's the hurry? I'll ask you, Cao Cao summoned Sima Yi..."

Ji Yun opened his mouth and replied, "Sima Yi said he had wind numbness and refused to join the officialdom. Wei Wu sent someone to secretly stab him at night, but the emperor stayed firm and did not move."

"It's okay, I haven't watched it for two days in vain."

As he said that, his face became more straight, "He endured Cao Cao, Cao Pi, and Cao Rui. He is indeed very tolerant. I don't know much about acting, but I know that such a character with traces is not difficult. As long as you read the literature thoroughly, you will definitely gain something. You have been reading so many days, and you must have gained something. Can he endure it for a lifetime? Can you endure it for a while?"

Ji Yun paused.

"You must not lose your awe. Have you reached the level of Bao Guoan?"

"Do you have a character that can be passed down for ten years?"

"Can you brand your exclusive label on any character?"

After three consecutive tortures, Ji Yun was directly nailed to the spot.

A little drifty.

The time traveler's foresight made him walk too smoothly, but fortunately the glorious people's teacher controlled the last line.

"I won't go, I'll continue watching."

Lao Jitou smiled with relief for a second, and was accurately captured by Wan Qian.

I curled my smile for a moment and had to hit it a few more times, "Go, look at your unwilling look, bring it with me."

The principle of combining work and rest that he understands may also be because of this reason that he is struggling on the road to getting a job title.

After all, no serious teacher would take students who are close to the college entrance examination to go out for a field trip.

Every three years, it almost becomes a school landscape.

If it weren't for his strong strength, he would have been swept out by the school.

"Tonight, make dumplings for you two, go and go back early, finish taking pictures early, get married early, and have a baby early."

Ji Yun opened his mouth, and the old Ji Tou glared back with a look when he was about to show his mouth.
Chapter completed!