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Volume 2 Red Top Chapter 332 Dongguan Girl with Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

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    Chapter 332 Dongguan girl with golden branches and jade leaves

    Zhao Jiadi didn't really like the place that was nicknamed the Imperial Capital nowadays. The city was too big and there were too many people. It sounded like it was all-encompassing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but at worst it was like asking a primary school student to read "Nanjian A and B Manuscripts", which was too humiliating.  It's a book from heaven. It's easy to fail the test. The first time Zhao Jia went there, he didn't have a good impression. For the first time, he felt that the courtyard in Wang Banjin's house was very gloomy. He was afraid that the old man of the Wang family would arrive at night.  He might have become the villain in a zombie movie. Later, especially during the Golden Sea Storm, I always felt powerless. I thought I would be lucky and be able to do some heroic feats to turn the tide, but life is not easy. A lively young man finally limped away.  It's a bit desolate to go to Beijing, but it's not a loss to win the favor of Queen Cai?  Zhao Jiadi was sitting on the train, reading the volumes of "Gong Shame Collection" recommended by his school tutor Xu Qiang, and thinking wildly. Next to him sat Yang Pingping, who was returning to the Peking University campus from Qingdao. No one knew who was protecting the flowers, anyway, along the way.  It was Sister Pingping who took care of him, and she was so considerate that many animals in the carriage were so envious that their eyes widened with envy.  After arriving in Beijing, Yang Pingping had a meal before sending Sister Pingping to Peking University. At the dinner table, Yang Pingping asked Zhao Jiadi if he needed some sisters from Peking University to tutor him for the national exam at the end of the year. Zhao Jiadi smiled and asked if he was pretty.  , Yang Pingping said confidently that being decisive is not beautiful, otherwise it will distract you.  Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said, forget it, he has no motivation, it is more reliable to rely on one's own efforts.  Sister Pingping sighed and said, that's right. In terms of performance, the provincial and municipal top students around you are not as perverted as you.

    After a tepid meal, Yang Pingping was sent to the dormitory building. On the way, the sister felt sad for spring and autumn again. She generously took Zhao Jiadi's arm and said with a sigh: "Let's get together in the past.  They are all a bunch of people, and they all talk about pornographic jokes, or they just talk about games. Anyone who talks about ideals and life is an idiot. It¡¯s okay now. If we don¡¯t talk about these chicken things, there is no topic. Now the pretty boy is the third  One of them is dead, and in the future, Huzi will find a clean second- and third-tier star, Leopard will find a decent family, Sparrow will find Xiaojia Biyu who is ignorant about everything, Pistol will find a promiscuous girl, and Lao Yang will find a well-matched Hong Kong girl.  A few generations later, if I marry a big bird for just eight taels, do you think we won¡¯t be as close as before?¡±

    Sister Pingping's voice is not loud, but it can definitely be heard within a radius of ten meters with her as the center. She is a stupid b, a chicken, and a big bird. She is very popular. Yang Pingping just doesn't care.  The heroine has been thick-skinned and shady since she was a child. She feels that any game she plays is just for scolding and fighting with others. The things she types out when typing on the keyboard are more masculine than men. She never gets hurt when others scold her. This way  Only the guy who really regarded her as a friend could bear it. God knows how many men and women who were deeply affected by it wanted to slap her in the face and hated her so much. It is said that many high school classmates who suffered the hardship back then now want to slap her.  I'm waiting to see her make a fool of herself at the class reunion in the future, hoping to see where she will fall.  Zhao Jiadi rarely looked at a girl's face seriously. To be precise, even if he looked directly at it, it would still be blurry. But this time when he looked at Yang Pingping's face at close range, his heart tightened for no reason. He always felt it in the past.  I feel that Sister Pingping will always be invulnerable to fire and water, but the little fox is gone, a few big men are very hurt, but she has lost her last and only same-sex friend, can she not feel hurt?

    Yang Pingping held Zhao Jiadi's arm very hard, as if she was afraid that Xiao Baliang would get lost, so her breasts, which were well developed in junior high school, were pressed tightly against each other, but she was probably the only one who could calm Zhao Jiadi's mind with such an intimate relationship.  As a woman, it seems that it is natural for her to do this. It would be artificial if the two of them walked side by side reservedly or kept a ladylike distance.  Zhao Jiadi said softly: "Don't worry blindly. Think about it, if our group of people find a wife and daughter-in-law, if they dare to quarrel with you in the future, who won't help you? Whoever doesn't help, I will tell him to get out. Lao Yang and  Pistol has always regarded you as his sister. Although Sparrow quarrels with you, if he doesn't care about you, will he bother you with his bad temper? He should not even look at you, right? Besides, I have always had a crush on you.  The leopard and the tiger have really found a good family and a little star wife. How can they not take hundreds of your private art photos and bold beach photos to have close contact with the little bird? Haha, Sister Pingping, in order to kidnap the tiger,  To support my wife¡¯s living expenses, Lao Yang and I spent a lot of effort to invade your QQ space and copy all the photos. I confess that I still have a complete collection of 312 photos, not a lot of them.  What I like the most is the photo of you wearing a cheongsam and holding your butt up against the wall. It¡¯s so classical, so artistic, and so youthful!¡±

    Yang Pingping smiled seductively and cursed with the word "go". It had no lethality. It was just seduction no matter how you looked at it.  Zhao Jiadi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the rainy weather had turned sunny for her. Sister Pingping was very good at this. She didn¡¯t drill into the dead end, and it was easy to drill through the dead end. She was so open-minded. When Zhao Jiadi arrived downstairs in the dormitory, Sister Pingping was very happy.  I have the consciousness to voluntarily stop the mooching behavior. Nowadays, campus beauties are not popular in universities. Zhao Jiadi has not heard of such a small regional oiran role for more than three years at the university. But Sister Pingping is so beautiful that she is definitely ranked first in Peking University.  have toIt¡¯s number one, not to mention that Sister Pingping is a second-generation rich man and a second-generation official. It would be strange if she wasn¡¯t popular. She can¡¯t play pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger. When she was in freshman year, she saw a certain girl who was pretending to be something.  I spent tens of thousands in one semester, and my boyfriend was the *** director of a local county-level city. As a result, Sister Pingping immediately pointed to the watch on her hand in front of a group of classmates, and she became very angry.  "Hey, it's tens of thousands per semester. It's so little. It's so frugal. I just exchanged the Jaeger-LeCoultre for this Breguet. Now I just got the new yearbook and I'm about to exchange it again. How about we get you?"  Are you going to go shopping with your boyfriend? Let¡¯s go shopping together.¡± This girl was severely injured internally.  Before Zhao Jiadi left, he smiled and said to Sister Pingping, don't be too mean at school. You are at ease, but those people may hold grudges for the rest of their lives. If you are a classmate, cherish it if you can.  Yang Pingping surprisingly hummed, nodded and said, "I have restrained myself a lot now. I don't even bother to educate those who are more shameless than me. I'm not their parents, so I can't do anything wrong."  Zhao Jiadi laughed and said that's not bad, but don't hold back your fault. If you want to scold someone and can't find the right one, just call Huzi or Majong or me.  Sister Pingping complained and said to Huzi, the more she scolded him, the happier he felt. This 2b was a pure masochist, let alone Ma Jiao. Sister couldn't scold him. When the time comes, don't refuse to answer his phone.  Zhao Jiadi shook his head and smiled and said no.  Sister Pingping waved her hand and said back, go and do your business. If you are staying in a hotel at night and are not satisfied with the quality of the girl, call me and I will charge you 800 for a night, which is a friendly price!

    Zhao Jiadi grinned and glared at the ***. She went upstairs happily, leaving Zhao Jiadi to leave Peking University alone. After leaving the campus, after a battle of wits and courage, he got into a taxi and prepared to go to his grandma.  I bought a courtyard house and chatted with the driver when I was stuck in traffic. The driver was able to talk. First, I asked Zhao Jiadi, is he a top student at Peking University?  Zhao Jiadi said no, far from it.  The master asked again, what¡¯s more powerful? Is my girlfriend from Peking University?  Zhao Jiadi couldn't resist and casually said yes.  The master didn't develop a sharp eye and didn't realize that Zhao Jiadi was a rich second generation in the general sense. An uncle and a young man chatted about Beijing's housing prices and the two sessions of the year before last, etc., and so on, and they went wild. As a result, when they arrived at the Siheyuan, the master was collecting money.  Glancing at the large, cold, single-family house, I couldn't believe it and asked my little brother, do you live here?  Zhao Jiadi nodded, and the uncle asked if he rented or bought?  Zhao Jiadi answered truthfully that his family had bought it, and the uncle said with a sudden look on his face that no wonder his girlfriends were all from Peking University.

    Zhao Jiadi was helpless. He got out of the car and walked into the house. He didn't have many things on him, just a computer bag. There was a stack of materials and three books on the mezzanine. The materials were for exam preparation. The books were not that utilitarian. They were all given by Xu Qiang.  Published a list of cold things on the book list, he probably knows that science professional stuff is Zhao Jiadi's advantage. The most important thing to increase the length of his shortcomings at present is the foundation of personal cultivation. This kind of seemingly illusory and unfounded  In fact, there is only one simple and stupid way to repair and improve things. Reading the classics carefully and carefully can get twice the result with half the effort. One book is "Gonggui Collection" divided into volumes, one is "Ma Feng Wu Ci", one is "History of Chinese Articles",  The author of the latter is considered a great person. On his 80th birthday, even Qian Zhongshu attended and delivered a congratulatory message. Both China Central Television and People's Daily reported on this pioneer in the publishing industry. He is a geek who draws on the strengths of others.  Scholar Xu Qiang has realized that Zhao Jiadi is a diamond in the rough, but if he cannot break out of the circle of science students, his future achievements will not be scary.  Zhao Jiadi actually knew it well. The ambitious Xu Qiang was willing to "waste time" on him, and he must have sniffed out the mystery from the school's attitude. I am afraid that in this world, apart from the kindness of his parents, there is no reason, and there is no chance of failure.  Love and hate for no reason.

    If a general school grants certain privileges to a special student, that's normal. A little money and power are enough. However, the school where Zhao Jiadi is located is not a "general" school. Principal Jiang is too virtuous and highly respected, and Shanghai's local cultural exports,  In the field of economics, Jiang Shigen is second to none, a young man who can make this old man favor him. Xu Qiang has no reason not to invest in favors, so in college, he met some counselors who took special care of the children of wealthy officials.  , don¡¯t be surprised, everyone is living a casual life. It is the same as men who like to see more beautiful women and not ugly women. It cannot be overestimated in a natural way. It is stupid to blindly criticize these gardeners for being unprofessional. To say the least, real gardeners,  Why not pay extra attention to the most beautiful flowers and plants in the garden?  Zhao Jiadi took a bath, put on clean clothes, and sat in the study. After Aunt Cai and Aunt Cai lived here, there was a pot of spring gladiolus on the desk, which seemed to be specially brought from Sichuan. Zhao Jiadi  I can't figure it out, I just look very pleasing to the eye. In terms of taste, Zhao Jiadi is very different from the women in his life. Wang Banjin has hit the nail on the head a long time ago. Xiao Baliang is just like that.  A born and bred country bumpkin like Lao Mao, no matter how rich he is, he will never enjoy happiness, not even Zhao Sanjin, because the nouveau riche don't like to pretend.  Zhao Jiadi smiled and walked to the book wall. Because he would settle in Beijing in a year at most, this place would become a stronghold. All the books on Xu Qiang's book list had been collected, including "Jiannan Poetry Manuscript" and  Relevant sparse masterpieces occupy an entire page.Zhao Jiadi took out one of the bookcases and sat back at the desk. The courtyard was very large, but it had enough light, so it didn't look dark. The young people who entered the courtyard as seniors spent the whole afternoon reading "Gong Gui Ji" and "Jian Nan".  He flipped through the three books "Poetry Manuscripts" and "History of Chinese Article Studies", which seemed a bit leisurely and undisciplined. It seemed that Zhao Jiadi would insist on reading a lot for a long time in his future life.

    In the dusk, Zhao Jiadi put down his book, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at his cell phone. There was a number in it that he needed to contact immediately.

    During this period, Zhao Jiadi followed Xu Qiang's suggestion and studied several sets of red books with a strong goal orientation, including the relatively niche Zhejiang Party History series, the very basic "Founding Minister", and the inescapable  The unopened "History of China's Educated Youth" consists of three points, strung together, and then some appropriate extended reading, drawing circles when opening the book, and taking notes when closing the book, tirelessly. During the extension, Zhao Jiadi paid special attention to the ups and downs of the past ten years.  The more I read and learn about the development of the undercurrent in the next ten years, the more daunting it becomes to contact the family of a certain woman at hand.  In 1977, from spring to autumn, many articles appeared in three seasons. Zhao Jiadi thought that literati had never been so brilliant in Chinese history. Almost all the rise and fall of the top power came from the praise and criticism of pens. Although  The gladiatorial mediation hidden behind the article is the core, but no one can deny that it was a magnificent era that deserved "articles to save the country". There was no such thing before, and it may not be the same in the future. Even the science student Zhao Jiadi, after reading this history,  They couldn't help but marvel, and their spines even shone, because in 1977, in addition to saving the country through articles, in Zhao Jiadi's opinion, the most accurate thing was "saving the country through martial arts". In that year, Yuquan Mountain in the northwest of Beijing was surrounded by high red walls.  Deep in the dense forest, a new political center appeared, far away from and opposite Zhongnanhai in the center of the capital. This place has always been owned by senior military generals. In that extremely special era, slogans were shouted for the common people.  , even the most arrogant civil servants in the turbulent ten years would have difficulty extending their tentacles here, and the owner of that phone number, a woman named Li, is a Dongguan man who is always scolded bloody by Zhao Jiadi.  Sister, she is the leader of the family. She belongs to the powerful politicians who have come back after being beaten down in ten years and the "sideline" faction called by a certain big boss. The old man is the most powerful candidate to be the last secretary-general of the Military Commission.  , but the old man was surprisingly ready, and took the initiative to "disrobe and return to seclusion." The old man of the Wang family, the two old men who both lived the longest and had the last laugh, compared with him, each had his or her peak in the sixty-year military career, but in the later period  , it was the boss surnamed Li who stabilized the situation, because the old man of the Wang family lost to the ***, which became the final key to the battle over who would be the gatekeeper and tombkeeper for some stupid accounts back then, Mr. Wang  Entering Babao Mountain is, at most, the final step in power for your descendants. However, even if Mr. Li dies and is published in the obituary of Xinwen Network, the heirs will also rise to the top, because the family already has huge inertia of progress. Unless they go against the trend, otherwise a generation will not be able to succeed.  It's hard to go downhill in time.  Li Zhijin's elders, any photo of them with the red bigwigs of the Republic, wouldn't it frighten those popular officials into silence?  Zhao Jiadi couldn't understand why he met such a relative of the No. 1 emperor after joining a group that played stocks.  And he was scolded by himself for five whole years?

    Zhao Jiadi leaned back on the chair and rubbed his knuckles. He was not stupid. The Dongguan girl gave such obvious hints, and he couldn't guess anything. But what he didn't understand was that she was so golden, how could she  Are you blindly attracted to people like yourself, whose "family is in decline and the building has collapsed"?  Zhao Jiadi laughed at himself: "You have to look in the mirror to see how handsome I am."
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