Fang Zheng hurriedly looked through his own posts, and sure enough, he had posted many photos of his school years. However, what made him depressed was that there were some contents that were obviously not posted by him. He could tell by looking at the comments.
It is the masterpiece of Yi Zhi Monk!
When he saw the last picture, his face turned green! It was clearly a year-old photo taken when he was a baby, wearing crotchless pants! Forget it, his legs were spread a little wide at that time, and he was looking so heroic with a small gun.
Standing there, with a majestic posture, like a fighter jet in the air! What's even worse is that the cushion underneath is obviously wet, and a big map is outlined...
At this moment, Fang Zheng finally understood why Fang Yunjing was so cute. This was so embarrassing!
Fang Zheng quickly set the photo to private so that he could see it. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. After chatting with Fang Yunjing for a few words to make sure that the other party had not seen the photo, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, in the female dormitory of the Chinese Department of Jilin University, a beautiful lady with glasses and a ladylike face was sitting on the bed in pajamas, silently saving a photo of a child in crotchless pants into a private hard drive, with a smirk on her face.
Fang Zhengdao said: "Master, have you finished taking the photo I asked you to take?"
Fang Zheng immediately sent the photos to Fang Yunjing. When Fang Yunjing saw these photos, she was stunned!
"Oh my God, what kind of mobile phone is the master using? This pixel... can it be worse? It's blurry when you zoom in..." Fang Yunjing covered her face and looked at these photos speechlessly. He calls himself a PS
I am an expert, but when faced with these pitiful photos with low pixels, I feel helpless.
Ma Juan heard the commotion, came over to take a look, and immediately smiled; "Yun Jing, this was taken by the master? Haha... Is the master being efficient? These pixels really produce a pixel effect, haha."
"Okay, stop talking. You have also seen that the master is an outsider. He probably doesn't care much about mobile phones and so on. That's why he is like this. But this is difficult. Without photos, how can we promote Yizhi Temple?
Huh?" Fang Yunjing was also worried.
Ma Juan raised her eyebrows and said: "It's easy. Can't we just deliver a mobile phone to the master? I'll give you this mobile phone!"
"Are you sending it? Haha, I almost forgot, you are a little rich woman." Fang Yunjing laughed.
Fang Yunjing and Ma Juan discussed it and told Zhao Datong and Hu Han, but the two boys collectively opposed it! The reason was that they must be counted as part of this kind of thing that was so close to the master!
So the four of them paid 500 yuan each to replace Fang Zheng's cell phone.
The price was that Fang Yunjing bought less snacks, Ma Juan's life was inconvenient, Zhao Datong deleted a pair of hiking shoes that he had collected for a long time, and Hu Han bought back a box of instant noodles and said bitterly: "Datong, this is the future of our brothers.
Yue’s food! Are you sure you won’t eat dead people?”
Zhao Datong waved his hand and said: "When I was in high school, I didn't eat less. It's okay. I just ate too much and couldn't go to the toilet. It's okay. I still have two boxes of Jianweixiaoshi tablets, one for you!"
Hu Han: “@#￥#@……”
Fang Zheng had no idea that his photos had caused so much trouble to several students. After waiting for a long time and no reply from Fang Yunjing, he simply logged off, threw away his phone, and went to sleep!
The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Sanliang off-road vehicles drove into Yizhi Village. At the entrance of the village, the Cadillac at the front rolled down its window and asked an uncle who was sweeping the yard: "Dashu, how to get to Yizhi Temple?"
ah?"
"Are you going to Yizhi Temple?" The uncle who was sweeping the yard asked curiously as he lay on the wall of his house.
"I heard that the One Finger Temple is quite effective. Let's take a look. Uncle, what's the scenery like on the mountain?" the man asked.
"Scenery? What kind of scenery can there be? We are used to seeing it every day. If you want to go to Yizhi Temple, walk along the road. When you see the path, just turn in. But your car will definitely not be able to get in. You have to
Just walk." The uncle said.
"Okay, thank you." After the man said that, he stepped on the accelerator and took the lead.
It was no small matter that three or two luxury cars entered the village. The uncle who was sweeping the yard ran around telling people about it, and word spread quickly.
"Have you heard? Three SUVs entered the village. They are all luxury cars! I heard they went to Yizhi Temple. Why do you think they went to Yizhi Temple? Are they also asking for a child?"
"Come on, who wants me to go to a place like Yi Zhi Temple where birds don't poop? I see, they just come here for a walk, don't take it seriously."
"Perhaps the news about Yang Hua's family has spread, and people from the city are also coming to ask for a son."
"The fact that Yang Hua and his family have a seed is the result of their hard work. They went to the hospital three times in three months, spent tens of thousands of dollars, and tried all kinds of home remedies. Maybe one of them worked.
How relevant is the Yizhi Temple? What kind of place is the Yizhi Temple? Others don’t know it, but we don’t know it yet. Others don’t know how big a Taoist practice Fang Zheng has, but we still don’t know it? If we say he is the abbot, then he is the presiding officer. If we say he is
I'm just a kid." A middle-aged man puffed his beard and glared, saying disapprovingly.
"Hey, I'm talking about Song Ergou, what are you talking about? I don't like hearing what you say anymore. If you say it again, I'll listen! Believe it or not, I will add blood to the fish in your pond today and bleed them one by one?" Right here.
At that time, Du Mei happened to be passing by, and when she heard Song Ergou's words, she immediately became upset.
When Song Ergou saw it was Du Mei, he immediately flicked his sleeves like a mouse seeing a cat and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Then he walked away.
Although Song Ergou's words were not pleasant to listen to, the villagers felt that Song Ergou's words were reasonable. No one thought that the Yizhi Temple was really effective.
"What are you making all the fuss about? I made up these useless things so early in the morning to tell you that Yi Zhi Temple is now a key support target in the village. When outsiders come in from now on, please say something nice and don't pour cold water on them." That's it.
At that time, Tan Juguo came and scolded everyone, but they all became honest. It was just that they didn't listen, so they just talked about it.
Pointing to the bottom of the mountain, the five young men and women were dumbfounded.
"Oh my god, it's such a broken road... If I had known this virtue, I wouldn't have come here!" A fat man wearing a sweater and leather jacket complained as he looked at the narrow mountain road ahead.
"Okay, Fat Brother, aren't you shouting about losing weight every day? When the opportunity comes, go for it!" There was a very thin man next to him, with a Korean-style hair style, high cheekbones, very prominent, and very conspicuous.
"Monkey, can we not talk about losing weight? See for yourself, does this road... have anything to do with obesity? Is this the road that people walk?" said the fat man.
"Okay, okay, everyone is here to have fun today. Aren't you curious that the temple spirit is not working? You are here, let's go up and have a look." A lively girl jumped out and broke a
He picked up the dead grass and said with a smile. This person was none other than Jiang Ting, the new nurse in the hospital.