Chapter 1291 Liver and gallbladder holes, hair standing on end, standing in conversation, life and death together!


Jiang Chen naturally couldn't stay on Qindao for too long. After wandering around for three days, he set off back to the East China Sea.

Li Shurui did not stay with him, but stayed to spend more time with her family.

On the same day Jiang Chen left, Liu Hongzhi also flew back to the United States, and the two of them were behind.

Men are always more tiring than women. They have to work hard and struggle, otherwise how can their family members behind them enjoy stable happiness.

But even so, the woman didn't realize it, didn't appreciate it, and still doubted her infertility.

Alas~~~

"Guo'er."

"Aunt."

"Guo'er!"

"Aunt!"
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"Guo'er——"

"Aunt——"

With increasingly emotional shouting, a pair of nominal aunt and nephew changed from small steps to running quickly, and then hugged tightly together.

Facts have proved that being disabled or not actually has little impact on the lives of both sexes, as long as they have at least one hand.

Technology changes life.

Looking at the mountain, I'm afraid I can only carry water, chop wood, practice swordsmanship, and then go down the mountain to buy wine on credit for some master who doesn't have the demeanor of a master. But here, you will never feel bored, even if you are alone.

Taoist priest Duanmu has not changed at all, but has become more and more integrated into modern life. Especially the potato chip crumbs at the corner of his mouth add to the sense of familiarity of a good-for-nothing otaku.

She sat on the sofa with her legs bent and brought up both feet. It was probably that there was no one at home, so she was quite unscrupulous. The "fashionable" round-neck sweater no longer felt so strong on her body. Feeling inconsistent, she turned to look at Jiang Chen who had returned without saying a word. There was no trace of surprise on his beautiful and fragrant face.

There was also a bag of potato chips in his hand.

Hmm.

Cucumber flavored.

Looking at each other.

Jiang Chen felt helpless.

They say a little goodbye is better than a wedding...

Okay.

It's not appropriate to use here. He did know the Taoist nun's sister's character, but since the Taoist nun came down from the mountain, she and he were almost inseparable. They had never been separated for so long. When he came back, there was no trouble.

The inner frustration arises involuntarily.

Of course.

Boss Jiang has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, and his seemingly innate optimistic spirit came in handy again. He turned a blind eye to the "indifference" of the stunning Taoist nun, opened his arms, and copied the words on TV scene.

“Don’t hug one?”

He really knows how to create steps for himself.

It was impossible to hug the designated person, but Duanmu Liuli still responded and pursed his lips, seemingly welcoming Boss Jiang's return.

Jiang Chen didn't take it seriously and didn't force it. He naturally put down his arms, walked over and sat down next to him.

“You don’t just eat these at home, right?”

There are two large bags of snacks on the coffee table.

"Cooking noodles."

Click.

Duanmu Liuli put another potato chip into his mouth.

I don’t know why girls like cucumber flavor.

"I wonder...how have you spent this time?"

Jiang Chen exchanged pleasantries. It was obvious that he originally wanted to ask if he missed him, but he swallowed it back and felt it was unnecessary.

Taoist Duanmu's character is not good at expressing himself. If asked, he would definitely not say it, but there is definitely a place for him in his heart.

If yearning has a sound, it must be deafening!

"What about you?"

Look.

You're not being sentimental!

Duanmu Liuli actually asked a question.

Even if some people have a tsunami in their hearts, she will just sit there quietly, curling her legs, eating cucumber-flavored potato chips, and watching The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and will not let it go. Anyone know.

“It went very smoothly.”

In front of women, you must stand up. No matter what you go through, you need to show a calm and calm appearance. This is called a man. Comrade Jiang Chen fully implements this principle and does not want Sister Dao to worry about him.

He grabbed a bag of nuts and watched TV.

Don’t say it.

It was then that he noticed that the character "Guo'er" in it was actually played by Huang Zhongshuo, who had met once in Afang Palace.

As an actor, Huang Zhongshuo has mixed reviews and is quite controversial. No matter what he acts, there will be people criticizing him, just like someone who can sing, dance, rap, and play basketball at the same time. Being so versatile is also I will be sprayed all over my body...

Of course.

Since you choose to become a public figure, you have to accept criticism.

Although there was a small accident in Afang Palace, Jiang Chen had no personal opinion about Huang Zhongshuo. His response measures at that time were also remarkable. He clearly distinguished right from wrong and asked his new girlfriend to take care of the single. Bought.

Although there is no lack of abuse and accusations, to become the best actor, you must have certain abilities. Huang Zhongshuo's acting skills are definitely not that bad. His performance in this medium-term work of Condor Heroes is quite satisfactory.

But it’s not important.

Those who like The Legend of the Condor Heroes are probably not attracted to him as the leading actor.

As a classic IP, the Divine Condor has been remade countless times, but among the many versions, if it is voted the most famous, it should be the one that Duanmu Liuli likes.

There is no other reason.

It’s all the credit of the heroine.

“She is not as beautiful as you.”

Jiang Chen said while watching TV and chewing nuts.

Duanmu Liuli has always been immune to praise, no matter how lofty the praise is. She was definitely not interested in the lingering and sentimental love inside, so she asked a question that made Jiang Chen almost choke.

"How did they fly?"

"..."

Jiang Chen was speechless, silent for a while, and then said: "Didn't you say there was no such thing? What martial arts secrets are there? They can also use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Lingbo Microwave."

It seems a bit confusing.

No, it’s okay.

Maybe Taoist Master Duanmu has also watched The Eight Parts of the Dragon.

“That’s special effects.”

“Since you know about special effects, do you still think they can fly?”

“Special effects are not like this.”

"..."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, then smiled bitterly.

After coming down the mountain, the Taoist sister with a blank sheet of paper actively or passively gained a lot of new knowledge, but it was obviously not enough to fully understand the world.

"There is something called Wia. It just hangs you up with a rope, but you can't fly."

Jiang Chen explained patiently.

I wonder if the young Taoist nun has ever watched that kind of anti-war thunder drama.

If you saw a plane being blown down by throwing a grenade with your bare hands, wouldn’t you have to doubt your life?

Duanmu Liuli nodded, as if he understood.

“No wonder he can fly so high.”

Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

etc.

This sounds a bit fishy.

What does it mean to be able to fly so high?

Could it be that what she finds unreasonable is not that someone can fly, but the height of the flight?

So she is not stupid and did not question the internal sword energy inside, because there is no need to worry about the authenticity of something that does not exist at first glance. Only when it hovers on the edge of reasonableness will it be doubted.

"Do you know anyone who can fly?"

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

Duanmu Liuli shook her head. So far, she has indeed never performed this stunt.

But now Jiang Chen can't completely rest assured.

“There is no need to be too secretive. My endurance is pretty good. If you can fly without wings, tell me in advance. Don’t let the sky be full of people and I’m the only one still on the ground. Run.”

Duanmu Liuli declined to comment. Maybe he thought someone was out of his mind, so he threw the finished bag of potato chips into the trash can, put down his legs, and turned off the TV.

"Why are you locked up?"

"I'm going to pick up Wu Sheng."

I almost forgot about this kid.

People outside the country are people outside the country, and they are indeed worthy of entrustment.

"I'll go with you."

Jiang Chen poured all the remaining nuts into his mouth and stood up.

"How is his performance in school?"

Duanmu Liuli was driving Li Shurui's Pami.

This Pami was bought by Li Shurui with the money she earned from Starry Sky. It was anonymously sponsored by her eldest brother, Boss Jiang, so in a precise sense, it was the first gift from Boss Jiang. Therefore, Li Shurui never changed.

"Very good."

Li Shurui definitely doesn't have that much time. Duanmu Liuli is probably taking care of or supervise most of the Martial Saints. His driving skills have obviously improved a lot and are not as slow as they were in Kyoto. swallow.

For example, they have begun to learn to change lanes to overtake, which has raised the average level of female drivers.

"How do you know it's good? The teacher said it?"

"If you don't believe me, ask him."

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, "He himself told you that he did very well in school?"

"Yes."

Jiang Chen was speechless.

Can I still get perfect marks if I correct my own paper?

Although Wu Sheng had promised himself, it is difficult to change one's nature. It is definitely unrealistic to expect that boy to be honest in school, but there is no doubt that even if he really gets into some trouble, the teacher will definitely I didn’t dare to file a complaint either.

How could the faculty and staff not know why the school changed from fully closed to fully open.

"You pick him up every day? Why don't you let him come back by himself? The subway is also very convenient."

Jiang Chen changed the subject.

According to her age, Sister Taoist Sister is actually still a child. Normally she should be in college, so her requirements should not be too harsh.

“He went to school and took the subway.”

I see.

Only responsible for picking up.

Same.

We can’t just stay at home and watch TV every day.

Gotta find something to do.

The second time I came to this former "full-time" school.

The uncomfortable warning signs are nowhere to be seen.

The street in front of the school also became lively with the opening of the school. There were many cars parked, all of which were parents coming to pick up their children from school.

After the opening, not only Wu Sheng but a Chinese student will come to study here.

Duanmu Liuli had perfect timing and arrived just in time for school to end, which fully demonstrated that practice makes perfect.

"Aren't you going in?"

Jiang Chen saw that she was sitting still, without even taking off her seat belt.

"He will come out on his own."

"You have never been in before?"

Duanmu Liuli said nothing.

Jiang Chen opened the car door and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

Being blocked from the outside last time, he was a little curious about what this school was like inside.

Seeing him get out of the car, Duanmu Liuli unbuckled his seat belt.

As an "international school", it is an international school that has just opened. The parents of the students who come to study must be rich or noble. The matriarchs who come to pick up their children from school look more like ladies than celebrities. But when Duanmu Liuli walked by, it was like a camera out of focus, and they instantly became blurry.

Jiang Chen couldn't remember what the arrogant security guards looked like at that time, but he must have changed a batch. After making a record, he was very friendly and let them go, and he became more reasonable than many domestic schools.

Many schools in China do not allow parents to enter. After all, what if parents wander around casually?

I don’t know if there have been any rectifications. There is not much difference between this former “full-time” middle school and a normal school. It’s just that the text used on the signboards or display boards that guide the way is bilingual. .

The school is not big. There are three teaching buildings in total. It is not difficult to find it. However, when I arrived at the kid's class, I found that the classroom was empty.

Same.

Who will stay in the classroom after school?

But I didn’t encounter any of them on the way here.

"Classmate."

Fortunately, I met a male student who was cleaning the house. He had just returned from washing the mop.

“Is Wu Sheng in this class?”

Jiang Chen asked.

"Yes. Wu Shengjun is from our class."

The boy immediately stood up straight and placed the mop against the wall.

Wu Shengjun.

Although he answered in Chinese, this boy looked like he was Japanese.

After all, Jiang Chen is very familiar with similar titles.

"I am Wu Sheng's parent. Has he come to school today?"

Boss Jiang is Boss Jiang.

To the point.

I didn’t even ask where I was going, I just asked if I was here.

After all, he has also come from this age and has also attended middle school. He is different from the Taoist sister next to him who slipped through the nine-year compulsory education.

"Here he is, Wu Shengjun left just after school."

It seems that he misunderstood.

The commitment between men still has weight.

“Thank you.”

Jiang Chen did not delay others from doing hygiene.

The boy picked up the mop again, entered the classroom and looked at Jiang Chen and Duanmu Liuli again. It was a very complicated look, not just polite, but mixed with a trace of inexplicable awe.

Jiang Chen didn’t pay attention.

“He didn’t bring his cell phone with him, right?”

“Yes. Cell phones are not allowed in school.”

“He must have gone out, maybe waiting for you by the car. ”

Jiang Chen wants to go downstairs.

When walking towards the stairs, Duanmu Liuli suddenly said: "There."

She still has good eyesight.

Jiang Chen followed and looked around, and saw that boy Wu Sheng was on the football field. He was not the only one, but there were ten or twenty people beside him.

What to do?

Is this a group fight?

You can't blame Jiang Chen for thinking this way. In his time, social security was relatively chaotic, and the radiation affected the school. Bullying, collecting protection fees, and fights often occurred.

Fu Zili was a big brother-level figure in school before.

The two adults went downstairs and rushed to the football field shortly after.

Stepping onto the green lawn, Jiang Chen discovered that not only were boys, there were actually girls among the students numbered 10 and 20.

Could it be that the two gangs started fighting because of jealousy?

People are indeed products of their environment. Not only Jiang Chen, everyone will only make assumptions based on the pictures they see and then subconsciously based on their own experiences.

Fang Qing once caused a lot of trouble for Boss Jiang when he was a boy.

But.

Times have changed.

Each generation's "jianghu" will be different.

Still more than a hundred meters away, Wu Sheng didn't notice them at all. This kid was inexplicable and actually knelt down on the lawn with one knee.

The weird thing is.

After he knelt down, the other students also knelt down, regardless of gender.

And it was only at this time that Jiang Chen understood that these students did not pick their positions randomly. They were arranged in a particular order, clearly in the shape of an arrow.

This kid Wu Sheng is at the tip of the arrow.

Jiang Chen stopped.

Duanmu Liuli naturally stopped.

"Chivalrous as a young man, make friends with five heroes!"

Kneeling on one knee, the Martial Saint shouted, changing his usual carefree attitude and becoming solemn and solemn.

"Young man is chivalrous and makes friends with five heroes!"

As expected.

The other students No. 10 and 20 said in unison.

"Liver and gallbladder holes. The hair is on top. We are in talks. We will live and die together! A promise worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

"Liver and gallbladder holes. The hair is on top. We are in talks. We will live and die together! A promise worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
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Everyone repeats.

Jiang Chen stopped and watched from a distance, listening to the young and passionate voices echoing in the air, his expression dull.

This guy.

A cult started in school? (End of this chapter)

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