Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The Southern Cross Star Ming family is the standard of the overbearing president family.

Ming Hao his father is the overbearing president, Ming Hao his mother is the overbearing president of the wife, Ming Hao his brother is the family heir.

Ming Hao also surnamed Ming.

The Ming Dynasty is also the sun and the moon. The same moment of the heavens and the earth, the glow of the sun and the moon. The power of the emperor is coming.

Therefore, after the quarterly settlement at the end of the year, the company’s subordinates sent a full box of “imperial fruit” to Ming.

It is said that the emperor fruit is actually a lotus fog.

In the second grade of elementary school, I watched the cartoon lotus flower every day, and I saw the cartoon in the lotus.

The president of the Ming Dynasty was shocked. The lotus fog was not as delicious as the okra, and the alum was eaten every day.

But lotus fog can't eat more.

Mrs. Ming intends to cultivate Xiao Mingxi’s “delayed satisfaction”. Mrs. Ming’s gentle words said: “Mom gives you a fruit. If you eat it today, there will be no tomorrow. If you give it to your mother tomorrow, there will be two tomorrow. ”

When the young master of Ming Dynasty saw that his younger brother had a fruit in his hand and wanted to eat it, he would like to cultivate Xiao Mingxi’s "financial awareness." Ming brother patiently said: "Xiao Ming has a fruit in his hand. If he eats it today, there will be no tomorrow. If there is a brother here today, it will become three tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will become nine."

Xiao Mingxi immediately put the mother and his brother's fruit in the small bank of his brother.

Settle for 10 days.

The next day, Mrs. Ming walked into the small room of Alum and found 0 fruits.

Mrs. Ming was shocked and sent a message to her girlfriend: "Xiaoming will not delay the satisfaction of what to do."

Girlfriend: "Children are not qualitative at this age. Would you like to send him to learn to play chess and shoot?"

In the afternoon, Xiao Mingxi was sent to the Jingyi Children's Archery Class.

The wells team did not score this year, and the advertisements did not pick up much. Fortunately, the team manager’s ideas were active, and they thought of making training classes to earn extra money. Part-time instructor of the trainee, beautiful.

A whole team of suspended luxury cars sent Ming Hao to the archery class, and the president’s son was treated specially, one person and one class. The small bow and arrow carefully select not to grind the hand, the target distance is two meters - to ensure that the alum is closed and does not off target. There is also a small screen on the target for the animation.

Alum is noisy and wants to go home.

The Archery Manager spoofed: "A 10 meter target can hit the 7th ring and go home..."

A bang.

Xiaoming’s recurve bow waved, and the 10-meter target 9 ring next to the center: “I want to go home!”

manager:"……"

A few minutes later, the person in charge of a building swarmed. The manager whispered: "Yes, it is the first time to touch the recurve bow. Although the arm strength and the arrow feather have been adjusted according to the age, the arrow side pad is used, but it is basically a bare hand, or it hits the target position..."

Xiao Ming did not care, a person sitting on the ground watching cartoons.

The management team on the other side of the team thought: "Let the little left come."

The door slammed open.

Someone stood behind Ming.

Alum turned back, the 12-year-old boy was shot in a light white riding, short-sleeved left-handed, hanging gold hooks around his waist, like the jade-faced son who came out of the painting.

The boy smashed the toy recurve bow of Xiao Minghao: "The target position is 15 meters."

The target retreats along the slide, and the juvenile and the cockroach open: "15 meters, hit the 10 ring and go home."

Xiao Mingqi was indignant: "You can't talk!"

Juvenile: "They don't count, I said."

Xiao Mingqi grabbed the recurve bow and shot at the target. He did not have a ring higher than 6 rings. The teenager came over to help him correct the movement and returned to his original position every time he corrected it.

The child with the bow and arrow squinted at him.

The teenager smiled and said: "Although I am teaching Xiao Gongzi to shoot arrows, but the bow is the Xiaogongzi. I want to retreat from the king. This is the rule of Jingyi."

Ming Hao was called Ming Xiao, and Xiao Ming at home.

The first time someone called him "little son."

It sounds very gentle.

Alum continued to squint, no big or small: "How do you wear this."

Juvenile: "Jingyi's riding suit."

Alum curious: "Why are you not jade?"

Junior: "I haven't arrived yet."

Alum: "Why do you bring a gold hook?"

Teenager: "Because I can play more than them."

The 9-year-old Xiao Ming is arrogant, and the 12-year-old boy is a sharp man.

Alum: "What is your name."

Junior: "My name is Zuo Bo."

Zuo Bozhen took Xiao Ming to the arrow, previewed and returned to the original position.

The recurve bow chord of the arm force is adjusted, and the alum is like an arm to make a finger.

10 rings.

Alum's children looked at the bow and arrow for a long time, and suddenly came to interest, one arrow and one arrow. He did not like the first few sparring, and Zuo Bozhen was just right. The young master of the Ming Dynasty talked about the mess of the left, and he didn’t like to write homework. He talked about the lotus flower and chatted with his parents.

Zuo Bozhen discovered that Ming Hao is an invisible little talk.

When Ming Ming drove to pick up the alum, Ming Hao reluctantly.

So the next day, Ming Hao came to the well-being children's archery class.

The expensive archery class is five years.

In the past five years, Zuo Bozhen was sometimes, sometimes not.

Alum’s name for Zuo Bozhen changed from “Hey” and “Who” became everywhere, “Left Brother”, “My Left Brother Today”, “My Left Brother Said”...

The gold hook at the waist of Zuo Bo'e was replaced by Yu Pei. When he was not there, he occasionally went to a training game or a high school league.

This kind of pheasant game was not broadcast live. Xiao Mingqi put together a month of pocket money, and gave birth to a live sponsorship of the game. The edge of the venue was all the banner of "Zuoboo refueling", which was the sponsorship loss to the blood.

For Alum, the pocket money is gone, and it will come next month.

Zuo Bozhen severely denounced the waste of alum.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Ming Hao directly went to the showdown with the family and wanted to escape the show.

Mingjia instant frying pan.

When Alum came back to the Archery Hall, Zuo Bozhen waited for him inside.

On the antique stone table, there is a left-handed practice with a gun.

Zuo Bozhen rarely showed a smile: "I know that the captain advised you to come and play. But the career is not a play."

The gun/branch was easily dismantled, the magazine was unloaded, and it was thrown to the alum: "In the game, the most you encounter is the gun. The rescue capsule will only pop up at the moment of life and death. Non-fatal injuries can only be suffered by yourself. You play Good, there are audiences, playing badly, the audience will run."

Alum looked straight at him.

Two eyes are shining: "I haven't touched the gun, my brother... I gave it to me."

Zuo Bo Yi bowed his head and almost didn't hold it. Alum's expression is no different from the fans and fans who are chasing the team. They want to take pictures and send a star.

Zuo Bozhen thought, is it that he has a problem with Xiao Ming’s teaching.

In the years when Alum frequently visited the Archery Hall, Zuo Bozhen stared at him to write homework, criticized him for slamming his parents, and pressing the alum of truancy.

So Zuo Bozhen directly blasted Ming Hao out of the door, let him think about it carefully, is to be a carefree young master at home, or come and eat bitter escape show.

However, Alum came back a week later.

Not only signed a contract with Jing Yi, but also brought all his belongings. The bright and uplifting spirit pushed the door of the wells team and went to the training room. "My brother gave me a shooting range and practiced for a week. How to say! Left brother, enough to give you a deputy!"

Standard dynamic target, stadium shooting step / gun, 10 rings.

The high-ranking wells who came to do the assessment were immediately stunned and immediately gave Mingsheng a s-level training contract.

Enter the trainee 2 team reserve.

On the day of the Ming Dynasty, he followed Zhabo, and he happily shouted for the whole day "Captain."

People are familiar with Zuo Bo's change to the left brother, but he changed his mouth from the left brother to call the captain. Seems to call the captain, and completely put himself into the wells team, mixed with other trainees, eat a big pot of rice, talk about beautiful girls, do not have to participate in social entertainment with his brother, do not simulate stocks, completely liberate nature.

Most importantly, you can sleep at night!

Alum did not take care of it, and I did not make a bed out, but I could barely let him squeeze and sleep. However, there are also a lot of children in the team. Everyone wants to sleep next to Zuo Bo, and listen to the story of the little left captain.

In the summer evening, a single room in Zuo Bo'ao's single room was crowded with people.

Eat watermelon while listening to the story.

Alum screamed at the melon, and shouted loudly: "10 o'clock, sleep, sleep! All gathered here to dry up, disturbing the captain's rest!"

The classmates with their arms attached to their arms criticized: "This is not the case. The left team is everyone's. You Xiaoming, are you not going to bed out tonight? How are you still crowded with the left team?"

Zuo Bozhen immediately reacted.

At 10:30, Ming Hao was driven away with everyone.

Going back to the bed, I thought it would be uncomfortable to think about it, so I didn’t pay attention to it. After moving a small pillow, I went to the left parking room! Wells often engage in assault night training at three or four in the middle of the night, and most of the practice students are not locked. Ming Hao rushed into the door and took a giant concentric lock on the Internet to go to the door shaft!

No one except him Xiao Ming does not want to come in!

Zuo Bozhen: "...what do you set up with the same lock?"

Ming Hao scratched his head: "... bought a dozen locks, this express is the fastest."

Left parking is helpless.

Half an hour before the lights are turned off, Zuo Bozhen is reading under the lights.

In the past two years, Jingyi’s performance was not good, but it was also a high-ranking player in the league. Zuo Bo's core trainee, training clothes are washed and sandalwood.

Alum stared at the left berth, and he was in a daze.

Zuo Bozheng signaled him to sit over: "There are all the wells, the gentleman's six arts, the rituals and the number of books, all of which are involved. Jingyi is one of the five shots, and it is not difficult for you to shoot it." Shooting, you have to practice more."

Alum deliberately asked: "Four shots, it's a ruler!"

Zuo Bozhen saw him knowingly and asked, laughing: "When I first taught you to hold the bow, it was just a rule."

Ming Ming was excited.

It was unexpected for the next three years.

Ming Xiaogongzi not only spent three years as an exercise student, but also like a fish. Ming Ming’s wife, Mrs. Ming, was shocked when she came to Jingyi’s class.

The mud is rolling everywhere. After the bunker, the guns are killed at any time. It’s actually the alum that used to watch cartoons in the past day and night. !

Since then, no one has blocked Alum’s career.

In the fourth year of the trainee, Alum earned herself a teammate C position.

Cooperate with the future wells captain Zuo Bozhen.

This year, Ming 18, Zuo Bo棠 21. There is still one year left for them to enter the Crowson show, and they have two years left before they officially entered the professional event.

On the night of the location, Ming Hao Hao set the hot pot to take out the champagne cola and celebrated in the dormitory. The classmates said: "You snipers are a lot of things, and you have to make a big banquet for a position evaluation, unlike our assaults - this chicken wings are really fragrant, Xiao Ming will give me another!"

Zuo Bozhen did not appear.

Ming Hao hugged the pot: "Don't give it up, my captain! How others have been ruined by you!"

The old oil in the team smiled and said: "Besides you Xiao Ming, who dares to be your captain? He is not downstairs, don't rush out, it's raining!"

Alum smiled and messed up a box of good fat cows and ran downstairs.

A group of big and small people together, basically only blush soup.

Alum coughed out of the door, and the heat was soaked in the face, so hot.

The light rain downstairs was intermittent.

Walking through the access control of the well, I saw the left parking lot standing on the street.

There is also a sister next to the captain.

The head rests on the captain's shoulder.

Zuo Boyu reached out and patted her shoulder.

Inside the door, there is a clear glimpse.

Just now, the footsteps of the wind and fire stopped, and I didn’t know if it was rained or what it was. It was cold and numb.

Upstairs is still calling to eat hot pot.

The spicy taste squats down and the bottom of the stomach hurts.

Alum is standing in the rain.

The young Master of Ming Dynasty has not suffered any setbacks since he was a child. This time, he is very uncomfortable. He slowly sat down against the rainy wall, until the left berth brushed the door and entered the hospital.

Zuo Bo's hand also put a lunch box on his hand. Looking at the meal just after dinner, it is estimated that he should not take his own fat cow.

The captain of his family came over and gave him an umbrella. The captain clearly had an umbrella, and the clothes were still wet. It seemed that all the way back was in the umbrella of some people.

"What's wrong, Xiaogongzi?" Zuo Bojun smiled.

It is a small son.

Alum bowed his head and his nose was so sour. Then I quickly reacted and wiped my nose: "The captain went up to eat hot pot! I am not hot enough -"

night.

Alum hides in the quilt, holding the terminal and making small communication.

Send small: "Your captain is in love, is your heart uncomfortable?"

Alum: 1

Hairpin: "When you are lying down, you are in a bad mood and don't want to type. If you don't want me to type more! If it isn't for me who is petting you! You straight bend, straight buckle 1, bend buckle 2."

Alum thought for a moment, the captain was straight, and he was the idol of the captain, so he was also straight: 1

Hairpin: I don’t have it.

Hair is small: Spring is here, Xiao Ming sees the captain in love, Xiao Ming also wants to fall in love!

Hairpin: This is too normal, what idols do, what do you want to do. You are like these brainless stars!

The author has something to say: In the future, the content will be placed in the title, and the baby who does not eat wells will choose to buy it! Don't worry, the next chapter Xiaoming's friends will appear, Xiaoming crazy chasing the star warning!

Fanwai is ranked according to the timeline, and the entertainment circle and public partnership are behind.

Let's help the friends to push the text~ It is still the super-powerful friend who helped to change the "small sorcerer's eyes"!

The End of the World on the Tip of the Tong by Jiu Shengjun

I am playing zombies,

I am driving a heavy tank,

But I know that I am a good cook.

In the 21st century, Chen Yuan, a new high school student in the North, inexplicably passed through the millennium. He found that in addition to the zombies that are waiting to be fed, the roommates who are stupid and stupid are gone, industrial, agricultural, urban, national...

The most annoying thing is that the food is gone. The federal government bans all activities except survival. Everyone relies on the allotted nutrients to survive. This makes the quasi-super chef Chen Yuansheng unable to bear it!

Chen Yuan wants to eat! Chen Yuan wants to make | anti! Chen Yuan wants to reinvigorate Chinese food!

Holding this lofty and great dream, Chen Yuan embarked on the road of food revival, but this road is walking, halfway through the handsome and horrible mixed-race handsome, handsome is less cool than the words, is Love pulls Chen Yuan to fight zombies together.

Chen Yuan: Wow, you are k, is it k of kiss?

k (indifferent): the k of kill.

Chen Yuan, a small steel straight man, said that the less you talk, the more I want to swear, so the revival is not half, and the middle road ran to talk about a love!

In the end of the world, only food and love can not live up to.

Say salted fish is only interested in food, and it is most interested in the cold in the cold.

Basically, it is a story of doing a good job while changing the map to fight zombies and recovering.

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