Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　The plot has ended the third volume, and came to the "Kunlun Shrine" in the fourth volume.

　　If nothing else, the end of the year should be completely over.

　　After his girlfriend left, although he had at least half an hour of phone time a day, he really relaxed most of the time.

　　At the same time, he also received a letter of appointment.

　　He officially joined the designated artemisinin special research laboratory issued by the Chinese Academy of Sciences and became a researcher.

　　And because he has personally participated in this matter in his previous life, he has natural advantages in the extraction of some key substances and various data corrections. In just one or two days, another breakthrough has been made in the experiment.

　　In addition, Tu Youyou's laboratory is affiliated to the Peking University School of Medicine, and he directly won a special admission quota, and he can enter the medical school without even taking the college entrance examination.

　　But after chatting with the old man, he rejected the special recruitment quota.

　　He has mastered all the knowledge in the medical school, and he can't learn anything in it, but delays time.The Peking University Medical School thought he had some emotions, and specially sent people from the Organization Department to do ideological work for him...

　　Wu Shaobai explained the reason for doing this, and also stated his plan.

　　He still chose to take the college entrance examination and planned to major in sociology. Another cousin of his was a professor there... It would be easier to talk about taking leave in the future.

　　As a result, the people from Peking University, without saying a word, got another special recruitment quota.

　　It was placed in Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School where Wu Shaobai was on leave of absence...

　　Anyway, I killed Wu Shaobai, exempted from the college entrance examination, and you can report directly in September of the solar calendar year...

　　It made him cry.

　　But this time, he accepted the quota, and from the moment he accepted it, it didn't matter whether he participated in the college entrance examination or not.This test may or may not be taken.

　　casual.

　　Anyway, in September of the new year, he must be from Peking University.

　　If Tsinghua wants to rob people, they have nowhere to go.

　　In this way, with the busyness of the end of the year, the recording of "Ghost Blowing Candles" ended, Deyun Club's small year's box-sealing performance... and his girlfriend had to tell her thoughts about him more than a hundred times every day.

　　The Bingxu year (2006) of the lunar calendar has come to an end.

　　When he was young, he flew far away to Shenyang and became a student of Mr. Shan Tianfang, which is regarded as entering the field of storytelling.On the 29th day of the new year, he deliberately rushed from his home to Yu Xuan's house (Nuo's Zhao) to help clean up the house. He promised to come over before noon on the first day of the new year to pay New Year's greetings to his master and his wife, and then returned home.

　　The Wu family lived in the same house for three generations, and all the relatives of the family came to the courtyard. The family made dumplings and croquettes for New Year's Eve dinner in the laughter of Teacher Song Dandan's famous saying: "¨"The rooster lays eggs, and the fighter among the roosters is also laughter." , happily spent the first Spring Festival after his rebirth.

　　That night, it snowed in Yanjing.

　　Very beautiful.

　　He stood in the courtyard, playing with his younger siblings, watching the snowflakes fluttering under the lights, and exhaling a long puff of white smoke.

　　"Big brother, come and shoot us a gun~"

　　Hearing the shouts of his younger brothers and sisters, he smiled and nodded:

　　"Well, here we come."

　　Firecrackers say goodbye to old age,

　　Every family welcomes the Spring Festival.

　　happy New Year.

　　(End of Volume One.).

Chapter 129

　　At the beginning of the new year, Vientiane rejuvenates.

　　The seventh day of the new year.

　　Deyun Society decided to open the box on the eighth day of the new year.

　　On the seventh day of the first lunar month, all the actors were in place. According to habit, Guo Degang, the class leader, had to hold a New Year's meeting, look forward to the future, and set a small goal or something.

　　And this year, there are a lot of people behind the scenes.

　　Because there were too many people, Guo Degang directly set the venue for the meeting to the audience.

　　Wu Shaobai has lived at home all year. Because of this son's lack of business, Yan Liyun thinks so much about his son that he can't wait to carry his eldest son in his arms every day and not let him go anywhere...

　　And although Old Wu didn't say anything, he always greeted Wu Shaobai every day, and couldn't care less.

　　That's why Wu Shaobai said that he would go back to Yuxuan's house in the sixth day of the first year, and was forced by his parents to let her go to the army after the Lantern Festival.

　　On the sixth day of the first lunar month, according to the etiquette, Wu Qingzheng and Yan Liyun visited Yu Xuan with gifts.

　　The old man Yu was so drunk that he was late for the seventh day of the first lunar month.

　　And Wu Shaobai also came to the backstage of Deyun Club at the same time. As soon as he entered the backstage, he heard a voice:

　　"Hello, brother."

　　Turning his head, he smiled:

　　"Zhang Limin, you've gained a lot of weight."

　　A year has passed, and Zhang Limin, whose face has become fatter twice, with a rag in his hand, hurried over:

　　"It's okay, I just gained a few pounds. Brother Shi, Happy New Year, I wish you New Year's greetings. I wish you a grand new year!"

　　"Hahaha~ Okay, the Mandarin is pretty good. It seems that you have worked hard~"

　　While talking, other young people with brooms or mops also looked over.

　　When he saw Wu Shaobai, he quickly greeted him politely:

　　"Happy New Year, brother."

　　"Hmm, okay, okay."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded.

　　And Zhang Limin quickly said:

　　"Brother, the gentlemen are all at the front desk. There are too many people today. Mr. Guo said that the meeting place has been set in the auditorium."

　　"Oh, okay. Then I'll go right now, you guys get busy first."

　　"Master, please walk slowly."

　　"Uh-huh."

　　Greeted by the students of the future crane character department, Wu Shaobai walked directly to the front desk.He saw Meng Xianghui who was carrying a bucket with a pair of rubber gloves in his hand.

　　"Master."

　　Meng Xianghui quickly said hello.

　　"Mmmm, Xianghui, my master is here too?"

　　"Mr. Yu is in front, you can go when it's time to start."

　　"Ok."

　　Wu Shaobai quickened his pace, and after passing Meng Xianghui, he came all the way to the gate, and as soon as he walked out, he saw the actors of Deyun Club chatting in the auditorium.

　　He walked over quickly.

　　"Shaobai!"

　　Yue Yunpeng waved to him excitedly.

　　Hearing his movement, Guo Degang turned his head and laughed:

　　"Hahaha~ Young Master, come come come."

　　"Master, happy new year. Uncles and gentlemen, happy new year. Happy New Year to you all."

　　Wu Shaobai greeted the elders in a respectful manner.

　　At this moment, a thin old man sitting on a chair looked at him.

　　"Degang."

　　A voice with a Tianjin accent came out.

　　Jin Wensheng, a master of storytelling in Tianjin.Xihe storytelling leader, according to Guo Degang's own words, the old man's life is a legend, love is a legend, and storytelling is a legend among legends.

　　Very powerful.

　　Guo Degang hurriedly bowed:

　　"Master."

　　"Is it a child?"

　　"Yes, Master, that's him. This child said the passage you listened to earlier."

　　"Oh, I remember him. Isn't Jiezi the opening scene of the cross talk in Tianjin?"

　　"exactly."

　　"Well, boy, come here."

　　Seeing the old man beckoning, Wu Shaobai quickly bowed and walked over:

　　"Master, the younger Wu Shaobai, I wish you good health and a long life."

　　"Hey, why do you live so long? One day counts as one day, and you can live comfortably."

　　Although the old man spoke with some words, his tone was very kind.

　　"I listened to a passage of your book, and Xiaoyao told me about your situation. When the performance ends tomorrow and the library opens, you can follow me, and you won't be wronged, right?"

　　Wu Shaobai quickly shook his head:

　　"No grievances, no grievances, how can you be wronged~"

　　"Haha~ Okay, let's say so~"

　　"Well, thank you, Master."

　　After chatting with the old man, he said to Cao Yunjin in a proper manner: