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One thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters protracted war

Actually, I am also such a person. I just want to live in the present and use my own life to understand life. Then use my life to understand life. I will continue to improve in this way. This is the literary style I pursue. Unfortunately, although a man like me knows life, he cannot live. I can understand life, but unfortunately life doesn’t understand me. How can you let me do it? This fate is so deceiving, I feel that I can’t live anymore. I just want to use my literary style to change my own village and change the world. I will forget it! After all, in this world, I am just a slutty young man, and no one cares about the existence of people like me.

Although you don’t care about me and don’t look down on my style, you can’t stop me from moving forward. No matter in any era, men like me are progressive young men of that era. After middle age, God’s instructions, his facial features gradually became like woodcuts, his face was cold and cold. But my eyes never changed, and he was still so pure and had the cultivation of poetry and books. Especially when he recited poetry, he was always full of energy. The depth and sharpness were forcing people to admire him. And God’s instructions always looked deeper and farther than others, and were similar to his writing style.

Therefore, the cultural people in the eyes of God's instruction must be the same. This man must have Lao Wang's beard, the cloth shirt instructed by God, the suit of Cheng Zhuge, the dean's robe, the glasses of the glasses of the emperor, my grandfather's pipe, God's braids, and the pure gold magnifying glass in Lao Wang's hand. But now is not the time to praise you, don't make a mistake. What I want to say is: How dare you use the magnifying glass to insult my faith, blaspheme my spirit, traitor, taint my will, and rape my personality.

When Lao Wang saw that I magnified this incident infinitely. He knew that I was holding a grudge against him for his outburst of my material. This is a person who is dissatisfied with his physical defects. The final revenge! Lao Wang thought that he wouldn't have laughed at him. If he knew that he was such a stingy person, he shouldn't have laughed at him. But his one is really too small and I don't need a magnifying glass to really not see it. At first I thought I was wrong, so I just glanced at it, and I thought to myself: "No, isn't there? As a scholar with a spirit of study, of course I can't just forget it and pretend that I haven't seen it before. Especially myself with a magical weapon in my hand, I should take it out from time to time to show it out to let others know that I am a reporter!"

I said you are cruel and dare to ignore the existence of my little guy. You know that you will make me angry, but you still did this. Have you ever thought about my feelings? What I care about very much, and your actions are worthless. Of course, I can't do it anymore. I had to make a difficult decision. I still think I should strangle him to death.

But Lao Wang could hear the voices in my heart after drinking. As a reporter, in order to discover strange things and then expose them, it is their sacred mission. Therefore, no reporter does not like to hunt for curiosity and fresh things. What is needed to find such things is his keen observation ability and extraordinary talent. If it were someone else, everyone would have drunk it almost, so he would still observe carefully. Only Lao Wang has never forgotten his identity since he entered the journalism industry. He remembers that he is a reporter at any time. Perhaps this is his professional quality, which we cannot understand.

A person can do such things and be so dedicated, which is the spirit that only workers in their old lives have. Anyway, if you ask me to do my own work, I will try to be perfunctory as much as possible. I will beat you to death and never do anything I can do. Anyway, when you work, you don’t think about how to do a good job, but how to be lazy and do less. This is the gap between one generation and another! I thought to myself that our generation is like this, so what else can our descendants have? At this time, Lao Wang was obsessed with understanding, and he still didn’t forget to look for news at this time.

I was shocked and wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but it was too late, because he had already got very close and said something in his mouth with a magnifying glass: "Is this the legendary bud? Lao Wang saw a very beautiful bud, and the petals were tightly wrapped together, and the bud was much larger than an ordinary bud. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see buds that had not bloomed for thirty years. This is really a miracle of the village! Only our village can grow such buds, like a delicate bud, tolerating a warm and sincere, passionate, firm, strong and without charm. Like a clear and blue pool of water, loaded with endless tolerance, neither arrogant, humble, no joy, no sorrow.

It's autumn again, and the white and holy buds are filled with coldness, and the news of ice and snow is revealed first, but most of the buds have bloomed in more than ten years. Lao Wang first saw this kind of master who does not bloom. If they don't bloom in the past thirty years, they can catch up with the existence of iron trees in the plant world. However, when the iron trees also have flowers bloom, Lao Wang said: "Come gently, go gently, you come, you leave again, you bloom and then go, you don't bloom, you leave, you don't bloom, you go, this is a big difference."

I was completely speechless. Do we have to bloom when we come? If we don’t bloom, are we wrong? There is no reason for this? I don’t think I’m wrong. Whether it blooms or not is arranged by God. Even if it is wrong, it is God’s fault and it’s not my business. Right, you are too polite, so how can you care about whether I bloom or not? If it doesn’t bloom, you can still eat my flowers. Isn’t that right?

Lao Wang likes to study it the most. He is really interested in the flowering process directed by God. At this time, it has not bloomed yet. Has it changed to a flower bud that does not bloom? The plants themselves are interpreted according to their own growth process and laws. They have unique flowering characteristics and habits that cannot be expressed in public. But they have never encountered such a kind of flowering that will not bloom even if they are killed. They are really very unique, just like God's command, they are very unique. Others grow out little by little. How can you, the bundles of flower buds like you, be wrapped in leaves, and many buds don't know when they will bloom or they will not bloom. Lao Wang grew earnestly and said to me very seriously: "I have to look at this carefully."

You said this, I didn't want to say it at first. If I hadn't thought about what I didn't say at this time, I wouldn't know if I could tell it in the future. So when I could say it, I'll just say it: "Your sister, everyone is a man. Don't do this for me. There is no strange thing. You are really strange. Why don't I think it!"

Lao Wang was not only surprised. I don’t know if the liquid flowing out of the stem or the buds was as sticky as glue. The color of the buds was very beautiful, elegant and quaint, and not gorgeous. What does the buds look like when they bloom? How long will it take to end? It is really the biggest mystery of this century! Lao Wang said: "Why isn’t this strange? Is this so strange? I am going to write an article called "On the Lasting Strategy of Lasting, the Thirty Years of No Blooming!" to discuss the shortcomings of our understanding of buds. I believe that with your case, my research has made breakthrough progress. I will definitely be able to write a very influential article. I want to let more men know that there is nothing strange about whether to cut or not, but we are too small to make a big deal.

We always thought that it was right, but it was not necessarily scientific. When we thought that our articles might cause shock to the academic community, Lao Wang was very excited. These things were all legends that made us think that it was true. Now after reading my brother’s little brother, I became even more certain. This is not necessarily true. With our inferences, new theories have emerged. This is how it is to do science, legends, records, scientists’ research reports, and of course there are living evidence. With scholars’ speculations, the more these contents, the closer they are to the truth of the future. But what we can do is to be infinitely close to the truth, and no truth can be distorted.

Could this be the result of my abstinence? Because I couldn’t find a girlfriend, I gave up on myself and joined an online abstinence learning group. Then I became like this. I was a particularly abstinent and made Lao Wang believe that I had joined this abstinence.

But in Lao Wang's opinion, I am not abstinence, but the result of holding it for too long. This is not abstinence. This is a result of holding it for too long. I think you are not abstinence. You are abstinence for too long. You are abstinence for too long. You are abstinence for blushing and ears. In ancient times, humans had a low level of awareness of their own bodies. Some phenomena that seem very common now will be exaggerated as monsters or miracles in ancient times. I will not exaggerately say that you cannot reach the so-called monsters or miracles. Although even today, when science is highly developed, some phenomena cannot be explained by science, such as what's wrong with you.
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