The whole day, this kid has been beaming with joy. His free and easy smile showing his white teeth is very contagious. He feels as if he has picked up millions of RMB. He is so happy. But the more he behaves like this, the more crazy he becomes, and he bounces his little feet.
Ya followed him upstairs and downstairs, asking nonstop questions, "What have you been doing? Why are you laughing? Who are you fooling around with? Are you okay? Stop here, mom."
!” The more I asked, the more I asked, which was quite cute.
Regarding such questions, Lu Yu remained silent as always. He kissed Ling'er on the forehead with a smile and left early. "Don't disturb me, brother, I still have to go to school~"
The school anniversary is coming soon, and the college entrance examination is about to take place. All the matters that Kexin has prepared for more than a month are in good order under Zhou Xiaotong's care. Xiao Lu leans back on his chair and draws various small notes on a small black book with contentment.
Fox, it has long been a habit to keep one fox a day like this, no matter the weather.
This book is a birthday gift for Ke Xin. I don’t know how many I can draw in the end. Ke Xin didn’t come to school today. Calculating the date, it’s probably her period. Lu Yu quietly sent a text message and it took a long time to get another one.
"I hate you" reply. It hurts. Many girls have this annoying problem. Although it is physically impossible, Lu Yu is very strangely able to empathize with her and can be reconciled in the strong traditional Chinese culture atmosphere of the Chinese teacher.
Only a shameless person like Ke Xin could discuss such a private issue.
Kexin was wrapped in a big quilt and leaning against the bedside of the bedroom. The pink sheets made her wrinkled. She held her mobile phone in one hand and pulled the corner of the bed with the other hand, curling up as much as possible to relieve herself.
Pain, brown sugar and the like were the worst. She frowned as she looked at them. She had no choice, her parents were not at home, so the poor child had no choice but to chat with Lu Yu on her cell phone.
As they chatted, they fell asleep again. Lu Yu, who was on the other side of the phone, knew the girl's nature well, so he simply put down the phone and started thinking again.
Finally, after the physical education class, Lu Yu sat on the three-meter-high wall and thought about things. Those who were not good at it could only get together and spank under it. While he was watching the little fat man who had not recovered from his injuries, he led a group of people to wait.
, bullying the little strategist and taking photos as a souvenir.
What a tragedy for the little military advisor. The boss ran away and left him alone. This kid has too many enemies, and Lu Yu is unwilling to accept him. He will always be the laughing stock of the fat man and the others. Without fierce competition, the school will be more harmonious.
Except for a few hateful things that need to be sorted out, everything else is good. It’s a bit too much to say that the prosperous age is peaceful, but generally it can meet the standards of a “harmonious campus”.
The project that the young military counselor Lin Zifang is "being" involved in is called "Ka Da Shu". This cultural and sports activity has always been a passion for Lu Yu and others. People like the cheerful buck teeth and Xiao Qi who is covering his chest and laughing are both senior victims.
How to play? It's actually very simple. Five people pick up the little strategist in the middle, turn him three times to the left and three times to the right, first make him confused, and then drag him together to hit the big tree. Of course, it's not
Use the headbutt to let the penis come on.[
"One, two, three!" More than a dozen big men shouted slogans, forcing the little military counselor's legs apart, and quickly stuck them on the tree trunk, "One, two, three, hey!" Another one, don't worry.
, this is just for fun, not really asking him to annihilate his descendants. Whenever he gets close to the big tree, the little military advisor will let out a hoarse scream, shocking the passers-by and making them very happy. Watch him squeeze his legs desperately, and then
With his eyes closed, he screamed "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!", even the little girls on the left and the right couldn't stop laughing.
Smiling, Lu Yu's worries came out again. He ignored the ambiguous glances of the women below him and started to make his own little calculations.
As mentioned in the previous article, Xiao Lu has been very close to many promiscuous women these days. Don’t get me wrong, Xiao Lu has not yet reached the point where he can’t get enough of his wife. He is just doing this to build his own intelligence network.
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The 21st century is an era of science and technology, and it is also an era of information. Mastering information has become an important matter that cannot be underestimated in every industry. It is like an exam. People who know the types of questions are always better than those who don’t know anything.
A fool would give a better answer. The CCP's victory in the war largely relies on a sound underground intelligence system. Think about it, Chiang Kai-shek's secretaries are all underground party members, so why is he still having fun?
Uniquely, there is such a record in Sun Tzu, the masterpiece of military strategists:
"He who knows what can be fought and what cannot be fought wins, he who knows how to use the many and the weak wins, he who has the same desire from above and below wins, he wins when he waits for surprise when there is no surprise, he wins when the general is able but the king does not control him. These five are the ones who know the way to victory.
." He also said, "Therefore it is said: If you know your enemy and yourself, you can fight a hundred battles without danger; if you don't know your enemy but know yourself, you will win every time; if you don't know your enemy and yourself, you will lose every battle." It can be seen that the mastery of information has long been promoted to a matter of life and death.
Therefore, from this point of view, how to reduce the asymmetry of information is already an important issue before Lu Yu.
Where does the information come from?
people.
Where are the people who are well-informed?
People of the market.
Where are the people who are better informed than the people in the market?
A person who serves the people of the market.
Haha, since ancient times, the Land of Fireworks has always had no shortage of good-natured people, and among good-natured people there are even more heroes. Is there anyone in the world who knows the underworld better than these women who work in the tertiary industry? Yes, but not many,
In terms of attendance alone, apart from the conductors, there is no one who is more qualified than them to handle the four words "number of visitors".
It should be noted that Xiao Lu's matter was carried out in a very secretive state. No one knew about it. People in the villa only noticed that Lu Yu's phone messages were becoming more and more frequent, but no one could guess the mystery.
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Maybe Xiao Qi has this cleverness, maybe Qi Wen has this brain, maybe Zhang Kai can find some clues. However, no one can say anything. They all know how Yang Xiu died. Even though Lu Yu is a good boss, but as a human being
I still think that by keeping a low profile, you can live longer, say what you need to say and do half of what you need to do. This is the right way.[
The siege and assassination of Lu Yu in No. 49 Middle School caused quite a stir and spread throughout the city. Big bosses in the world, including Wen Er Qiao Wu, unanimously set their sights on this rising star with tenacious vitality and came here to inquire.
More and more intelligence came in, and Xiao Lu seemed to be regarded as a hidden danger. He tried to win over him, make friends with him, and use both kindness and power, especially those idle people near the school. They had been watching for a long time, but they still saw Lu Yu strolling around.
Come to school every day, it seems like everything has calmed down after the war!
That mother of mine, if you can't die in a battle, you must be a hero.