PS: Lao Chu will definitely do whatever he can do for readers. At the same time, I hope you can understand that flowers and collections are very important to a book and even to the author himself.
Lin Xuening asked casually: "What's going on?"
"I'm going to Handu Hotel..." Zhang Yiting thought that Lin Xuening was unhappy, so she hurriedly added: "But I guess it should be done soon. If you don't want to finish your meal earlier, you can wait until I get back."
"That's not what I meant." Lin Xuening smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay if you don't cook dinner. I just asked casually."
After dinner, Ling Cang and Lin Xuening chatted for a while, and then went to Zhang Linglan's apartment. Because they had roommates, it was not convenient for Ling Cang and Lin Xuening to get too close. They were afraid of losing control when they were together for a long time.
It's better to leave early.
When he arrived at the door of the teacher's apartment, Ling Cang adjusted his appearance and knocked a few times. The door opened immediately, which made Ling Cang suspect that Zhang Linglan had been guarding the door.
"Come in..." Zhang Linglan showed a charming smile, and then made a "please" gesture: "Teacher has been waiting for you for a long time."
This was the first time for Ling Cang to go to the teachers' apartment. When he came in and took a quick look, he felt that it was not much different from the student apartment. On the contrary, there were certain differences between the places where men and women lived, no matter what social level they were in.
The place where a man lives is always a bit messy, with magazines, newspapers, CDs and all kinds of leftover takeaways piled everywhere. The place where a woman lives may not necessarily be neat, or even messier, but it is full of feminine atmosphere and can often be seen
to all kinds of gadgets for women.
As soon as Ling Cang entered the door, his eyes lit up and he found two pairs of red underwear and a very sexy silk bathrobe randomly thrown on the sofa.
"Come to my room." Zhang Linglan waved her hand and took Ling Cang to the second floor.
Ling Cang thought he would go to the study, but he didn't expect to enter the bedroom. Unlike the living room outside, this place was neatly tidied, everything was pink, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.
"You should read the book first and review the lessons of the past two days..." Zhang Linglan took out the textbook and put it in front of Ling Cang, and then said: "Teacher, go change clothes."
After Zhang Linglan said that, regardless of whether Ling Cang was reading or not, she took out two pieces of clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. After a while, she came out and put on a black nightgown, covering her arms and thighs.
It was exposed. Ling Cang took a peek and found that it was even sexier than Lin Xuening's one. All the private parts were made of lace, looming to tempt his eyeballs.
This is no longer a nightgown, it's simply sexy underwear. What's even worse is that Zhang Linglan is wearing black fishnet stockings on her legs and a garter belt at the base of her thighs.
This outfit was basically used to seduce men, but Zhang Linglan didn't feel anything inappropriate at all. She sat down next to Ling Cang and said, "Please summarize the central idea of this text."
"What kind of make-up lesson is this? Is it a make-up lesson on menstrual hygiene?" Ling Cang's mind kept turning over and over again. He didn't know whether he should continue to read the text in the textbook or look at the teacher's physiological knowledge: "You are dressed so cool...
....”
"The air conditioner broke down just now and raised the temperature to very high. I'm still sweating now..." Zhang Linglan said, fanning her neck a few times with her hand, blowing a gust of fragrant wind through Ling Cang.
"The central idea of this text is..." Ling Cang tried hard to suppress his impulse and concentrate all his thoughts on the text. However, Ling Cang did not care about the central idea, and pushed Zhang Linglan's chest several times with his arms.
It was big, round, and elastic. Ling Cang touched it a few times, and then couldn't help but touch it a few more times. Zhang Linglan didn't seem to notice anything, but inadvertently moved forward to cater to Ling Cang.
In this way, Ling Cang could enjoy it more conveniently, but he didn't dare to act recklessly. But just because he enjoyed this subtle contact, Ling Cang's newly concentrated thoughts were disrupted again, and he had no energy to study at all.
Ling Cang's words were incoherent, and Zhang Linglan was confused. After a while, Zhang Linglan sighed, picked up the textbook and said: "You didn't summarize it well just now, let me say it again..."
With this simple movement, the sling on one side of the nightgown slipped down and fell down the fragrant shoulders. Half of the nightgown also slipped down, half revealing a towering mountain peak, just a little bit short of it.
The one at the top is bright red.
Zhang Linglan talked for a while and finally realized something was wrong: "Why do you have a nosebleed?"
"It's okay..." Ling Cang wiped it casually, then stood up and told Zhang Linglan: "Yes... I'm sorry, teacher, I suddenly remembered that something happened in the apartment, I have to go back and deal with it right away..."
After that, Ling Cang rolled and crawled away. Zhang Linglan did not stop him, but looked at Ling Cang's back and smiled ambiguously.
After leaving the teacher's apartment, Ling Cang's blood had not yet calmed down. He felt like a deer bumping around in his chest, just like the common descriptions in some books. And there were three deer in his chest. The collision made his lower body hard, as if he had a stone.
Can't urinate.
Ling Cang kept his head down and walked around, and finally found himself outside the east wall. The urban management comrades had been slacking off in the past few days, so the food stalls were not removed on time, but were open all day long.
From a distance, Ling Cang could see Zhang Chaohua busy and the stall business was very good, but he did not see Zhang Yiting and Chen Huifen helping.
At this time, a convoy of cars, all high-end cars, drove by from a distance. Although there were no police cars clearing the way, these cars all had white signs, indicating that they must be high-ranking officials.
There are some very strange phenomena in the country. For example, when officials who are known as the people's servants go out, they must stay away as the master's citizens. Even if your master's house is in trouble, you must wait here quietly until the public servants pass by.
Only then can we continue walking. So these days, people no longer want to be masters, but want to be public servants.
Ling Cang was very disdainful of this wonderful phenomenon and walked arrogantly in the middle of the road, even though the convoy was already close at hand.
When the leading car drove up behind Ling Cang, the driver kept honking the horn. Ling Cang still ignored it, pretending he didn't hear it.
After a while, the driver finally got impatient, stopped the car, opened the door, pointed at Ling Cang and yelled: "Little bastard, are you fucking deaf? Are you so impatient that you want me to hit you to death?"
Ling Cang originally planned to pretend to be a disabled person if the other party launched an attack. If his moral level was not so low, no one would care about such trivial matters with a disabled person. But there is no lower limit to the moral level of a public servant. Ling Cang listened to the other party's rude words, and
Suddenly he got a little angry: "Who are you scolding, little bastard?"
The other party was a man in a green military uniform. He pointed at Ling Cang's nose and yelled, "You little bastard, I'm scolding you!"
"Stop pretending to be young, half of us are buried in the earth, you are just an old bastard!"
The other party realized that Ling Cang had tricked him, so he rolled up his sleeves and came straight to Ling Cang. Ling Cang noticed at a glance that this man had some kung fu and was very powerful.
The opponent came closer and punched Ling Cang in the face. Then a scream of "Wow" came out, and the opponent covered his wrist and took a few steps back.
Ling Cang used the Forbidden Technique to make the opponent lose his strength. If he didn't break a bone with this punch, the opponent would have been lucky. But the matter was not over yet. Ling Cang then used the Forbidden Technique to make the opponent's sphincter lose its function.
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Now that Ling Cang is at the third level, it can not only make people lose certain aspects of their abilities, but also be able to control certain parts of them more specifically. Just listen to a "puff", and a stench comes from the opponent's lower body, and then
A stream of yellow liquid mixed with incompletely digested food surged out of the pants and soon soaked the entire pants.
"This..." The other party was completely confused and didn't understand what happened. He stood there stupidly and didn't know what to do.
Ling Cang walked over calmly, leaned forward, hooked his right leg on the opponent's neck, and knocked the opponent to the ground.
The revolutionary soldiers who were so majestic just now suddenly turned into a vulnerable group who could not take care of themselves. They sat slumped on the ground and looked at their own feces and urine, and almost burst into tears.
"Boy, you're very skilled..." A thick and hoarse voice came, and then a tall figure got out of the car and walked straight to Ling Cang: "I am a driver who was born in the special forces. I asked you to let him go in a few seconds.
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This is a man in his fifties. Although he looks very majestic, he has a kind smile on his face. He is not as pretentious as the driver.
"Even if you raise a dog, you still need some training to make it understand some rules. You are worse than a driver as a dog, so I will teach you a lesson." Ling Cang noticed that the other party's epaulette had quite a few stars, and he probably should have one.
It's not a small official, but I don't know how big it is.
"Xiao Wang just went too far, but you are still very arrogant at your young age." The other party did not get angry, but still maintained a smile: "Haven't you ever heard that young people are steady but old people are crazy?"
The driver was so awesome that Ling Cang didn't take it seriously. The man was so polite, Ling Cang was a little in awe.
Characters who are truly awesome often don’t look awesome. Those characters who look awesome are actually pretending to be awesome, or they just took the wrong medicine.
Ling Cang was thinking about how to settle this matter when Zhang Chaohua ran over: "This chief is still just a student. He didn't mean it just now, so don't get along with him..."
Zhang Chaohua is a very enthusiastic person and often meddles in other people's business in this area. Because Ling Cang had come to have dinner several times, he had some impressions. At this time, he was afraid that Ling Cang would suffer a loss, so he put down his business and ran over to give some advice.
The other party followed the sound of the words and looked over. He was stunned for a moment, then ran a few steps forward and grabbed Zhang Chaohua's hand: "Are you... Xiao Zhang? Zhang Chaohua?"
"You..." Zhang Chaohua looked at the other person from top to bottom, and finally shouted excitedly: "Tong... Chief Tong!"
"I'm sorry, there's been no news for so many years. I almost thought you were dead!" The leader named Tong patted Zhang Chaohua's shoulder hard and laughed loudly: "I'm relieved that you're still alive, Tong."
Got it!"
"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you haven't aged at all."
Ling Cang could tell that this leader was from the army and had not read many books, so sometimes he did not pay much attention to his words. Seeing Zhang Chaohua, the leader was excited and spoke more directly: "I haven't changed, you
It has changed a lot..." He tugged Zhang Chaohua's hair, looked at the gray patches, and said with emotion: "Why have you aged so much?"
Zhang Chaohua laughed twice and replied: "I worry too much every day, of course I will grow old quickly..."
"I worry about national affairs every day, and I'm not as old as you!" Chief Tong shook his head, and without waiting for Zhang Chaohua's answer, he asked: "What have you been doing all these years? How come there is no news at all after changing jobs?"
"It's hard to describe in words..." Zhang Chaohua looked at Ling Cang and told Chief Tong: "This child is a student of No. 1 Middle School. We have some contact with each other on a regular basis. He is a very good child. You adults will not care about the faults of others..."
"Forget it, forget it, of course I have to forget it, I didn't plan to do anything." Chief Tong turned around and pointed at the driver, and said unhappily: "Look at your bad behavior, you have spent so many years in the army for nothing.
It’s gone, quickly find a place to tidy up!”
Ling Cang watched stupidly from the side, feeling that the behavior of Chief Tong and Zhang Chaohua was a little too close: "You two... are not from Brokeback Mountain?"
"What the hell is Brokeback Mountain?" Chief Tong didn't understand. He snorted heavily and said, "We came down from Faka Mountain!"
"Not just Faka Mountain..." Zhang Chaohua smiled and shook his head: "There are also Laoshan, Koulin Mountain, Zheyin Mountain, and Balihe Dongshan..."
When Ling Cang heard this sentence, he understood somewhat, and couldn't help but respect the chief child and Zhang Chaohua.
This long list of mountain names runs through the 1970s and 1980s, the most important war in the history of this country. Unlike other wars, this war has little to do with ideology and is purely about defending
Territory and dignity. After experiencing a catastrophe, the army that suffered serious losses shouldered the heavy burden with its weak shoulders.
For more than ten years, this war has been full of back and forth, including the betrayal and betrayal of former friends, the pain of re-recognizing oneself, and the sorrow of countless families.
Ling Cang didn't expect that Zhang Chaohua, who looked so weak, actually came from the military.
Zhang Chaohua lowered his voice and introduced to Ling Cang: "This is Tong Zhengrong, the general of our country..."
"General..." Ling Cang didn't recognize military ranks and was shocked when he heard this. A general is the highest rank a soldier can achieve in peacetime. There are so many armies in the country, but there are only about twenty of them at the moment.
.I accidentally offended such a big leader. However, Ling Cang did not show his surprise, but said calmly: "I have heard of doenjang, green soybean... what is soybean paste? Can it be eaten?