"Rat poop is at least a dedicated kind of poop. You poop stirrer will stir wherever the poop smells good."
"Do you believe I'm disturbing you now?"
"Come on, come if you can!"
Gore's face turned green. One of the two old naughty boys in front of him stood on his seat and raised his butt, and the other began to untie the belt around his waist. Looking at the posture, the noun "shit stirrer" was about to be forced to become a verb.
Put it into practice.
"It would be great if the negotiation process was so easy." Claudia smiled.
"Dear, this is not a negotiation, this is a combat meeting." Gore raised his head.
"Whether it's a negotiation or a combat meeting, it's very stiff. It's rare to see an atmosphere like that between my father and the vice principal."
"You don't stop? That's your father. If you continue, this place will soon become its own literature."
"I don't care about any of my father's actions." Claudia smiled even more beautifully. "On the contrary, now I care more about a girl. I really want to meet this girl."
"Are you jealous?"
"No." Claudia shook her head, "Excellent girls will make people fascinated and competitive at the same time. I have read many Chinese romance novels, in which the relationship between the heroine and the heroine is always confusing. It also happens in the real world, but
It’s more real than fiction.”
"Is it possible that reality is more illusory than fiction? Or class." Gower reminded, "Niece, people who stand at the top of the pyramid will not understand the thoughts of those who have not yet climbed the pyramid. Such people's vision is the entire world.
, and the people at the lower level only have a huge pyramid in their field of vision. Human nature is like this. When money and power are not in hand, the people next to them are all competitors. But in the same class, money and power will lose their qualifications for comparison and become
For fame and fortune, fame can be achieved and profits can be made.”
"For me, it's competition..." Claudia fiddled with the cups on the table. She had slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. In the large and luxurious restaurant, the messy tabletop made by her father made her feel overwhelmed.
People are displeased, "But it's not the Chinese word for female // jing."
"Female//Jing? What is that?"
"The competitive relationship between women for outstanding men is a derogatory term in concept. It is an unfair competition for patriarchal or patriarchal favor in a way that goes against the laws of nature. In novels, there are often cases of luxury consumption, plastic surgery
, using actions, actions, verbal targeting, etc. to enhance the male protagonist’s affection for him and make him lose his love for other women.”
"Sometimes, I hope you children will read less of this kind of books, including movies and TV series." Gower said.
Claudia shrugged: "This is life, you can't stare at financial statements every day."
"You are about to enter school. Have you read the books?"
"As a school director, I can be exempted from taking exams and even enter with the top score. But I'm not that kind of person. I have completed the entrance exams and freshman year books by myself through Emma."
"I think you will be the brightest star among the new students."
"Isn't the new star in Kyoto?" Claudia smiled, "That's my fiancé that you have been setting up."
Gore was a little embarrassed.
They really tried their best to bring her together like an old man, and even wished they could change the red thread into a steel wire or handcuffs to tie up the two people, and turn the school director into the wife of their student. Not only would they get everything Leskus had, but they would also have more face when speaking out.
But the twisted melon is not sweet, what can they do?
Just like free-range male cats and domestic female cats, they have no emotional basis at all, and they have not reached the estrus/estrus period. What else can they do besides fight? Now the female cat is deeply attracted by the majesty of the male cat in San Francisco. OK, she likes it.
Yes, but what about the male cat? He went to fall in love with other domestic cats.
It was indeed good to spread the branches and leaves, but being ridiculed by Claudia made me feel guilty.
Gao Er glanced at Tang Hao and Wright. The two guys had already started playing the punishment game of rock, paper, scissors, who would lose a glass of wine to the other... It was like one head and two heads.
"Those who have no ability need to constantly change themselves from childhood to adulthood, letting themselves become other people, letting themselves become someone they don't like. And even if I don't do anything, I can't stop others from comparing me.
Reasonable competition will make people progress. Miss Zhaixi will be the girl who deserves to be treated with care. I am looking forward to meeting her." Claudia turned her head and looked at her father, "You want Zhaixi?
The secrets in Miss Xi’s body make me feel very pitiful for her.”
"That's right. You will die in the same way after reincarnation. You can never escape. Tsk, I am too lazy to live to be 18." Tang Hao put down the wine glass in his hand and curled his lips.
Wright suddenly fell silent, lowered his head and glanced sideways at his daughter, saying nothing.
He thought of that day, when everyone was cheering and cheering but he was howling like ghosts and wolves. The smoking guns were raised high, and everyone was cheering like a sea wave. He hugged his wife tremblingly, looking for alcohol in the medicine box, and gave it to his hand.
He sterilized the blade inside and then cut open her belly.
He dug out his wife from the crowd, because he watched his wife fall into the sea of blood with his own eyes, and was slowly hidden by the corpses with no heads.
Miraculously, she still had those bright eyes open... Although a broken claw pierced her chest, maybe a lung or maybe a heart, she waited with firm consciousness.
The one you love comes to you.
"Please leave your love for me to your child." Every time she said a word, she would spit out a mouthful of blood. "I want to call her, Claudia."
"What if it's a boy?" Wright held her head tightly in his arms.
No hospital can save her anymore. If there is a hospital in the world that can save her, he would be willing to sacrifice his life for his life. However, hospitals can only treat diseases, and there are only devils who stand against the idea of exchanging lives for lives.
Opposite the devil, no devil is willing to listen to his wish.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wright said love words in a deep voice, those are the love words that surround her every day, the woman in the sun, the already bulging belly, happiness, romance...
Now, he was invited to pierce the blade of the knife into her stomach. The pain in her brain was as if it was red-hot with a soldering iron, and his nails dug deeply into the leather of the handle.
He was less professional than the doctor, but he still took out the baby.
His hands were full of his wife's blood, which was then diluted by amniotic fluid, and his sanity was also washed away... As she said, it was a girl, Claudia. He held Claudia and gave her a look. She
Then she opened her clothes and fed Claudia her only breast milk.
"Lite, please let her love our kind-hearted child...Finally, in this cruel world, find her a boy who is as kind as you."
Yes, she was so kind, like the raindrops falling in the Sahara Desert, watering his dry life.
But she died, even if she poured another raindrop into his heart, the right, beautiful, and happy love would eventually die because of these meaningless things. He watched Claudia grow up, and he would
All favoritism, selfishness, pampering, and doting are placed on Claudia, but the older she grows, the more she looks like his dead wife, like an onion. The older she grows, the more Wright can see his wife.
In addition to crying behind my back, I still cry.
So he began to become dissolute, pursue freedom, and become a stallion and playboy in other people's mouths, because he did not dare to think of his wife again.
But after so many years, when he covered the wound on his shoulder... there was a tooth mark that he could no longer erase and did not want to erase.
It turns out that he still loves his wife and Claudia.
"No, Mr. Vice-Principal, what I want to say is not reincarnation." Claudia sighed, "I have seen a saying on the Internet: If you die, within the first three hours, your relatives will be devastated.
Wail and cry bitterly. One day later, your friends will learn the news one after another. They will be shocked and regretful, and some people you get along with well will shed tears for you. Three days later, the funeral will be held, and although your relatives are exhausted, they will still mention you when they mention you.
You will feel sad and sighing, and the faces of your loved ones will look haggard.
But after a month, friends will gradually forget about you, and they will go back to their own lives and only talk about you softly.
Six months later, except for your relatives, you are no longer talked about. Your relatives have also returned to normal life. Except for feeling that something is missing and a little more lost in life, everything is normal.
A year later, you have completely disappeared from the conversation. Most people have deleted your phone number and other contact information. Your relatives will come to the cemetery for you on specific days, and sometimes shed tears.
Three years later, you have become a ritual for your loved ones every year, will your loved ones still cry? I don’t know.”
Everyone in the audience was silent, thinking whether they had shed tears in the past few years.
"If I reincarnate ten times and know what the ending will be ten times, I want to take the pity out of Miss Yuxi. Instead of reincarnation, I watch my former relatives forget me and slowly die, and I have another
New relatives, and then died at the age of 18, becoming the sorrow of the new relatives."
Tang Hao rubbed his eyes: "Who will be crying for her this time?"
