Fight To the Third Generation

The existence of Donghuang Rose Middle School,

this kind of thing.

Naturally, you can't hide it, otherwise, wouldn't it be a wink for the blind?

Many businessmen who chose to stay, now

In the near future, their market territory will expand countless times at once.

The market has become huge, the number of consumer groups is amazing, and the procedures and discounts are still quite good.

In the eyes of discerning people, the opportunity has quietly arrived, and the advanced layout has begun to be put on the agenda.

Whether it is in tourism, gambling, trade, real estate businessmen, financial fields, etc., they are keenly aware of the change in the wind direction. Go try olive branch and look for new opportunities.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

The casinos are also starting to catch up.

For example, Su Yehao's parents all reminded him to take this chorus seriously.

Jiang Yu's father, Master Jiang, also made a point, saying it might help him in the future.

They thought that Su Yehao didn't understand, but in fact he did.

There are so many opportunities, as long as you share a small piece of cake, you will not have to worry about it in the future.

……

Zhao Yimeng's family.

On April 8, Tuesday, a specially commissioned person invited a reporter from the New Associated Press.

There was a time lag.

Mainly because I was afraid that in the near future, other people would also conduct intensive publicity campaigns, which would not achieve the desired effect.

As for the New Associated Press, we really need some materials right now, and the two sides hit it off immediately.

Tuesday afternoon, shortly after school.

An interview car drove into the campus of Donghuang Rose Middle School. Su Yehao, who received the rehearsal notice in advance, was still kept in the dark.

When he went to the cafeteria to eat, he remained calm. Even though he was a little reluctant, Su Yehao chose to pull his arm out of Nangong Tian's arms.

There are so many fish in the small fish pond, if Nangong Tian drives away

In the restaurant's private room, he peeled the shrimp with his own hands and fed them to the small fry.

Like a very diligent fish pond owner, wearing a straw hat and looking forward to a bumper harvest.

In the meantime, he glanced at his arm.

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The reporter in charge of this interview is named Sun Daxian.

to this.

Sun Daxian can only say that he has a heart.

Although this stuff is easy to buy in casinos, the locals don't like it very much.

Linda Yun has a good appearance and is often called to participate in activities.

Today is no exception.

With the strength of Donghuang Rose Middle School, activities are generally very serious.

When she passed the bulletin board, she had an idea.

He stopped, smiled brightly, and said, "Our school attaches great importance to personality development. Take a look at the English composition above. It was written by Su Yehao, a student in our class."

This is not predetermined content.

When Principal Song Minshi heard Su Yehao's name, he thought to himself that there was something to introduce about that super scumbag. In addition, it was not clear whether Reporter Sun could speak English.

I don't know about this article.

Principal Song hurriedly browsed it and was surprised when he saw the content clearly.

He said cheerfully: "Yes! The students in our school are quite enthusiastic. Linda Yun is an English teacher. Would you like to ask her to help translate?"

Sun Da first took a cigarette and waved his hand to look closer.

He was also surprised and said with emotion: "The education in your school is quite good! If every student has this kind of opinion, the future is promising! Xiao Wang, hurry up and take a photo, this content is enough to write a special topic. The flowers of the motherland are indeed the most sincere!"

The article on the bulletin board is the small composition Su Yehao played casually in the general knowledge class a few days ago~www.readwn.com~ the students in his class, plus Linda Yun's impression of Su Yehao is quite good .

Seeing everyone smiling happily, she took the opportunity to tell: "Actually, one of the two chorus pieces prepared by our school is also a song written by this student Su Yehao himself. You can see him later."

"Oh? Can you write songs?

Reporter Sun was talking, but his eyes were still fixed on the composition.

It was the first time she saw it, and she found that some words were very infrequently used, even she did not know them.

Considering Su Yehao's "talent", fortunately he doesn't think he copied it from where. Compared with the previous bad impression, this is already a leap.

On today's occasion, her parents are not suitable to receive in person.

This girl was put on the shelf by ducks and came over to be a mascot to show her attention.

Hearing what Principal Song said.

Zhao Yimeng had a question mark on his face.

Inexplicably, she found out that she was a little touched by Su Yehao's light and meant to be forcibly pushed in front of people.

The school took the initiative to invite the interview, and Miss Zhao was there.

With reporter Sun Daxian's knowledge, how could he not understand what was going on, he nodded and said, "Jianzhu Zhechi, your Donghuang Group is strong, and Sihai International, as I know, are all excellent companies. Take a group photo of Miss Zhao and that classmate Su, and the news photos will not be available anymore. I am now inspired by a steady stream of inspiration, so I will start writing when I go back in the evening, and maybe I can get a good page."

When Zhao Yimeng heard this sentence, a mouthful of old blood clogged his throat.

Thinking angrily, those who are close to the ink are almost black!

She knows the measure.

He was having fun in his mind, but he still smiled gracefully on the surface and didn't say anything.

Su Yehao knew nothing about this.