"Wang Qiao?" Kangsi muttered and pursed her lips: "I, my mission has been completed. I don't want the child to continue. Can I, can I..."
"Yes, yes." Wang Ai quickly comforted: "I just didn't expect you to have this idea. Let me think about it, I actually have a backup. Well, Wang Xin, what's new from the old is new?"
Kangsi suddenly laughed. Facing the questioning looks of Wang Ai and Leonie, she explained with a smile: "When I think of calling my child Xinxin, Xinxin in the future, it will be like calling me Sister Huang Xin. How about you be here?"
How about changing it to another one? It’s best to have three words.”
Wang Ai thought for a moment: "Wang Beihai, how are you doing?"
"Beihai, the sea in the north..." Kangsi smiled and tried her best to lift her upper body and give Wang Ai a kiss: "We met at the sea in the north."
Leonie, whose eyes were dripping with tears, coughed and interrupted the affectionate relationship between the two of them: "Kang Si, if you think it's okay, you can meet with the foreign affairs personnel of the two countries. We've been waiting for a while."
"Okay." Kangsi glanced at the delivery room and nodded after everything was packed.
Starting from the next day, Wang Ai visited various leaders. Interestingly, compared to some of the Spanish specialties that Wang Ai brought, such as fruits, ham, olive oil, etc., the leaders gave back more expensively. With Yuan
In the words of the guide: "It has been more than 60 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and we are still talking about Liu Changchun. Of course we cannot forget the great achievements of our predecessors, but our descendants should also make progress. Now you have this opportunity! Don't say I will give you something delicious.
, I’ll just give you one month’s salary!”
This is not the attitude of Coach Yuan, it is the attitude of all the leaders Wang Ai met, even if they are not from the sports field. When the Track and Field Center received Wang Ai's application to go to Shenyang for training alone, it gave the green light again: the track and field team will participate in the Rio Olympics.
There are hundreds of famous generals, but only Wang Ai is allowed to train alone!
To this end, Director Du signed a military order at the internal discussion meeting to guarantee Wang Ai!
"This is how Wang Ai set records twice in the National Games and World Championships. What's more, Liaozu is still Wang Ai's own industry. He is completely free from financial control. Whatever is best to use, we only need to provide professional guidance.
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Before the faintly thundering drums of Rio were about to beat, Wang Ai entertained several old friends from the Academy of Social Sciences on his last night at BJ. Several paupers arrived at Wang Ai's home in Haidian and followed him to the Grand View Garden, but they
Much worse than Grandma Liu, she didn’t bring any gifts and was very arrogant.
"I asked you why you don't engage in philosophy anymore. Your class position has changed." Old Liu smiled with his hands behind his back: "Are you planning to betray the revolution?"
"Yeah!" Wang Ai nodded: "Not only do I intend to betray the revolution, but I have already taken action, and now I am corrupting you to win over you!"
"Brothers, the time has come to test us!" Lao Ding waved his hand and took the lead in coming to the dining table.
Lao Jin glanced at the table with cups and plates: "It's a waste, it's not necessary, we can just eat at the Fly Restaurant."
Old Ding heard the sound and sneered: "You can do it, they will be in the Olympics soon!"
Lao Jin suddenly understood and called to Lao Li, who was still reading the calligraphy on the wall: "Stop looking, the food will get cold in a while."
Lao Yang said to the kitchen: "Teacher Xu, stop cooking, you won't be able to finish the meal."
Xu Qinglian's voice came from far away: "It would be nice to have another soup."
Wang Ai looked at Lao Yang: "Why don't you call me teacher?"
Lao Yang laughed and said, "You don't deserve it."
After Lao Li sat down, he seemed to have not recovered from the calligraphy on the wall. Lao Liu laughed and joked: "Teacher Xu has written many books, and his book 'Modern Enterprise System of China's Market Economy' is already the founder of the sect."
Okay, this 'Teacher Xu' is sincere, no one can say no."
"Then I'm still trying to reach a higher level?" Wang Ai glared.
"Hey!" Lao Yang pointed at Wang Ai: "At least academically speaking, I can tell you without a doubt: yes!"
Wang Ai slapped the table: "Then let's not talk about academics today, but football!"
Lao Yang thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, what do you say, let's eat?"
"Then I'm no longer an entertainer? I'll let you climb high!"
Lao Yang sighed and shook his head: "Degenerate, degenerate! What a pity for the young philosopher. It turns out that all the social practice he talked about in his early years was just a joke, low-level taste, low-level taste!"
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Xu Qinglian originally planned to leave after serving the dishes, but Lao Liu and the others urged her, and Wang Ai did not object, so Xu Qinglian reluctantly stayed. In the end, the conversation went smoothly. After all, literature, history and philosophy are not separated, especially philosophy and history.
, you may not know the allusion, but the truth will definitely come through.
When the wine was half drunk, Old Liu raised his cup and said, "Xiao Wanger, you know what we are here for today, right? For no other reason than that, if you give us a word of truth, can we win the gold medal?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "What does it have to do with you? Your work relationship has been transferred to the Sports Bureau?"
Lao Liu ignored Wang Ai's sarcastic words and said to himself: "What do you think our brothers have done in recent years? In the final analysis, it is a question of whether to follow your own path or follow the path of others.
What is "Young Philosophers"? It is a weapon for our generation who were born in New China and grew up under the red flag to eliminate self-dwarfing with their heads held high!"
Old Li said quietly: "We have a five-thousand-year civilization. We can learn from others, but we cannot learn from others. History has told us that our nation is great and successful. As long as we do not close ourselves off and be arrogant, as long as we learn with an open mind, we can succeed."
If we accept progress, our revival is just around the corner. Compared with five thousand years, a mere hundred years is nothing? It’s just a sleep.”
Lao Ding and Lao Jin, the two debate friends, spoke at the same time and said in a flurry of words: "A few days ago, I met a guy who was still yelling about vacating the cage for birds and introducing advanced foreign genes. Damn it, what the hell is he doing?
Why don't he let his wife and daughter sleep with Yang Maozi? Why doesn't he commit suicide to make room for Yang Maozi?"
Lao Yang pointed at these two guys with a smile: "They were really successful that day. They were scolded from the auditorium to the parking lot. They don't have your physique, otherwise they would have to throw away two parts."
Old Liu shook half a glass of white wine and suddenly drank it all in one gulp. He choked and turned red: "Xiao Wanger, can you tell me if it can be done? Can you prove it in practice for us? Yes, we can do it now.
Let’s go back and prepare the paper!”
Wang Ai looked at the faces in front of him, took a deep breath and suddenly turned to look at Xu Qinglian: "You go with me."
Xu Qinglian was at a loss: "Oh, oh, okay."
Wang Ai turned around, gently patted the armrest of the chair, stood up, and nodded slowly and forcefully: "Okay!"
Several people heaved a long sigh of relief and stood up at the same time. Old Li cupped his hands and said: "We are weak and cannot serve on the battlefield. We can only beat drums to cheer. I leave everything to Wang Zhuangshi."
Lao Yang laughed and said, "You can play the drums naked, too!"
Wang Ai scolded: "Whoever sees your bare buttocks, get out!"
