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154. People are more popular than dead people

In fact, he is not gentle, not at all. He is just indifferent to hide it very well.

He is not gentle, but for him, there is a clearer principle and logic.

I don’t want to owe favors to others and squander goodwill, and it is based on the fact that Wang Jianguo and him have no grudges and no grudges.

But the program team...

Oh.

Everyone has their own difficulties, and he understands.

But if you don’t understand, you have the obligation to understand. Especially the original owner, a victim who was affected by the program and ruined his life. He does not have this position or obligation to accept understanding.

Thinking of the broken family, the original owner who was lonely and helpless in the city many years later.

It is his greatest kindness to not take revenge at the first moment of meeting.

The program team was willing to invest money for him, but he had no reason to refuse.

Or, all of this is in his calculations.

He was not ashamed of the money from the program team.

...

The matter of Xiangyang going to the junior class was finalized.

Without worrying about Xiangyang, the program team completely decided on the time to report to S University with Wang Jianguo.

This matter came to an end. As the green train slowly drove, the car drove to S City.

With the old green train "squeak, squeak", the vehicles arrived at the station with a sense of age.

"The vehicle has arrived at the terminal station S Province City. Please bring your luggage with your children. Friends who take care of your children... I am very happy to serve you and look forward to meeting you next time..."

The broadcast female voice familiar with the atmosphere of the times sounded with a unique charm.

In the hurrying pace and rhythm of the busy crowd getting off the bus, the machinery gently added a bit of warmth and comfort from a foreign land. It was a puff of comfort for young parents who came from the countryside to the big cities with big bags and worked hard to earn money to save tuition for their children and earn a better future.

Each of his young, young, young, old and scabbed faces showed a knowing smile when they took the first breath of the city air from the train. They closed the snakeskin bags on their shoulders, held large bags and small bags, and walked towards the busy places in the city.

The older workers skillfully bypassed the scalpers who came up, carefully protecting their luggage and the wallets hidden in the layers of worn vests. Of course, there is no need, just like these skilled workers tacitly bypassing the scalpers who make money by selling labor, those scalpers actually tacitly bypassing the crowds who come to the city to sell coolies like them.

If you can't make money, you'll be in vain.

These people would rather be exhausted and be strangled on their shoulders than spit out a penis from their mouths, which they thought were not worth spending.

However, those young people who have just arrived in the city all have tender faces on their faces and look around curiously from time to time. From time to time, they look up at the towering buildings, and there are beautiful cars wiping the light on the road.

After the vehicle arrived at the station, the scalpers were looking for goals everywhere and desperately looking for work. Their purpose was also clear, which was to return home. The tired journey and the hardships of boats and cars made them feel burdened, and they were happy to help.

As long as they pay a small amount of money, they can help them get their luggage into a taxi. People in the city are happy to pay this harmless little money to buy a coupon.

Xiangyang's wave of people also happens to be one of the targets of scalpers.

Although Xiangyang was simple and looked like a rural child, the clothes of the program team around him were neat and decent, because there was a lot of fatigue on the shooting scene overnight.

It looks like a fat sheep.

Everyone in the program team did not refuse, and they were not short of the 10 or 20 yuan.

"Little kid, your schoolbag looks quite heavy, should you put it on?"

As the group walked, the scalper suddenly turned his head and grinned with a simple smile on his sparse yellow teeth. He also patted the big black leather bag full of photography equipment in his hand and said.

Xiangyang looked up when he heard this, and looked at the man's face that was not obvious and had difficulty. He gently held the corner of his mouth, shook his head with a smile, raised his schoolbag, and showed that he was still very relaxed, and said softly: "Thank you."

The man also smiled. This child was so beautiful. The man skillfully walked with a big backpack that looked shocked by others. He just saw that the child looked beautiful and wanted to help him relieve his burden. He had no intention of being dissatisfied with refusal, but instead felt soft and glutinous in his heart.

The voice is glutinous, but it looks like a little adult. Just like his son when he was a child,

The group slowly walked towards the exit of the railway station.

...

After the car arrived at the station, Xiangyang looked back at Wang Jun, who had been beating him before getting off the car, and smiled faintly.

...

His eyes were pitch black and clear, and it was clearly meaningless, but Wang Jun suddenly stopped in place, and somehow he felt a sense of palpitations in his heart.

What's going on? Did I offend him? Is this child so revenge?

But this kid can't do anything to me, right?

Hi, I am really getting back and forth. An adult is still afraid that a little kid from the countryside will not be able to do it! I just said a few words to him, there is nothing else to offend him...

Before he could think about it, he looked over again. Xiangyang had already turned around and gradually drifted away with everyone in the show.

"What are you doing with this guy in front of me? Don't block the way!"

"Dingling~"

Before Wang Jun could get angry, the ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket rang. He frowned and made way out, and then he heard a sound coming from the other end of the phone.

"Brother, I heard you came back from that remote place? Have you brought the disc I asked you to bring to me?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was obviously very tender, but it had a sense of being arrogant and not in line with the age of being vulgar.

"I didn't buy it for you. I didn't learn well at such a young age. It's not that I don't let you see it. It's not that I'm not good for you. You're too young. If something happens, your parents won't beat me to death."

"Hey, brother, it's okay. I haven't hid it well any time."

"Okay, stop talking about these things, there is no need to discuss it. If you have this time and energy, you might as well think about how to make your grades and improve your grades a little bit. You won't want to resign this year, how many years have you been in elementary school? You don't know how to get into college in the future!"

Xiao Cheng said for some reason and thought about the rural kid I just met in the car. He was attracted by a professor at S University and invited to the teenage class. What an honor.

If his younger brother could be so successful, he would have a face.

People are so angry that they are more popular.

"Hey, why are you embarrassed? My parents didn't say anything! Just like that, if you don't buy it for me, you won't buy it for me, you won't buy it for me, you are not begging you...

My mother said that if I can’t get into college in the future, my dad will spend money to buy me the college entrance examination, and he can’t afford to lose that person. So I can just find someone to change the grades in the future. It’s very simple. If I don’t work hard, the end result will be the same. Why do I do that so tired of myself?”

"Hey, you, parents just spoil you too much..."
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