My Inseparable House Guests

After Dean Jiang finished speaking, there was a thunderous applause for cooperation.

Fang Ze didn't need to look to know that it was Li Yunlong who had walked onto the stage, holding the microphone, ready to speak.

Li Yunlong's speech level is still acceptable, after all, the famous word Liangjian comes from his speech.

What's more, because this is a conversation that has passed a century later, in addition to Li Yunlong's speech, although the words are not gorgeous, they are grounded and sincere.

Let the students and leaders who are accustomed to listening to the fake big sky feel that this speech is quite good.

Standing next to Fang Ze, a buddy who is also an outstanding graduate elbows Xiao Ze, and then asked, "What is the name of your elder? This speech is very powerful."

"Li Yunlong." Fang Ze said.

This buddy was also taken aback for a while before he realized, "It's the same name, but it's really like a soldier. I often look at Li Yunlong's ghosts and animals at gay stations. I think this old man and Li Yunlong are like soldiers. Temperament. But he doesn't have Li Yunlong's water chestnut."

It has been smoothed by the years.

Fang Ze thought with regret, what would he do if Li Yunlong, who was in his twenties, encountered the situation encountered by Li Yunlong in his later years.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it, no one knows the answer.

When Fang Ze stood feeling the cruelty of the years and his life is not easy, the buddy continued, "Why don't you say that this country does not introduce a policy, and it is not allowed to repeat names."

Fang Ze was immediately amused by the man's words. He turned his head and looked at the man and asked, "Have you ever shaken the license plate number."

"I have shaken it, I belong to Pengcheng. Since the day I got my driver's license, I have been shaking the license plate number, but it wasn't for me, it was for an uncle of mine. He was about to get married and couldn't buy it. car."

"Then you said, you can't shake a license plate number for your uncle now. If the country restricts repeated names, do you think you can shake a good name for your child?"

Fang Ze patted this buddy on the shoulder and said, "At that time, it is estimated that Wang Wei, Ding Yi and other names can only be obtained by people who are either rich or expensive. In the future, people do not need to ask if this person has a car or a house. Now, you can get a rough estimate of this person’s family background by asking the name."

Li Yunlong also finished his speech at this time, and everyone reported farewell to Li Yunlong from the stage with warm applause, and then Fang Ze and Li Yunlong walked off the stage together.

Originally, Fang Ze thought that this was the end of the matter, but Dean Jiang had to take Li Yunlong to have a meal. It was not easy to meet someone who could talk to him, he must have a good chat.

Li Yunlong originally hated these entertainments, but Dean Jiang said he was the only one, so Li Yunlong agreed.

After everything was over, Dean Jiang and Li Yunlong came out from the back door of the small auditorium together, and then pointed to the rows of shared bicycles in front and said, "The place is not far from here. Let's ride a bicycle."

"Okay, I haven't rode this thing for a long time." Li Yunlong looked at the bicycle and felt that this thing is very close to the people, and it is much better than riding a car. You can also take a look at the surrounding scenery while riding.

good stuff!

Both of them are over 120 years old, and those who are almost 130 years old think riding a bicycle is a good idea, but Fang Ze is going crazy here.

Forget Li Yunlong, his body is tough, but this Dean Jiang has a criminal record.

When Fang Ze first entered the school, every day I could see an old man in his 70s, riding a bicycle like riding a motorcycle, coming to school quickly, and then taking his textbooks to class.

The old man in his seventies, the treasure of the school town, rides a bicycle every day, like riding a motorcycle, sometimes even throwing it away.

Not to mention that the students looked scared, the leaders in the courtyard watched the old man riding a bicycle every day,It's like watching my grandson ride a roller coaster, and I feel like going up and down.

The leaders of the yard had suffered side-by-side attacks from this old man. After all, not all people surnamed Jiang had that ability.

So when it's time to relax, you still have to relax.

The yard gave Mr. Jiang a travel subsidy and the money was enough for him to rent out every day.But Old Man Jiang didn't want to subsidize him, he had to ride his horse fast.

Later, the yard had no choice but to hire someone as an authoritarian driver.But Mr. Jiang didn't want anyone to pick him up, he had to ride a bicycle, and he himself was the dean. The group of leaders in the courtyard were either his disciples or his subordinates, and no one could persuade him to move him.

Later, the courtyard had no choice but to find the principal and other leaders.

However, the principal couldn't persuade him. After all, he is a man in his seventies, and his personality is just like that of a child. No matter what you say, I just won't listen.

In the end, the leaders of the school couldn't help but found a few students, and while Dean Jiang was in class, they stole his bicycle, and then arranged a pick-up person to wait for him.

Now Father Xiajiang has no choice but to take a car.Even if he buys a bicycle again, as soon as he arrives at school, he will be stolen by the headmaster himself, and he will never be able to find it.

It was like that, Father Jiang stopped for two years, and then by the time of Fang Ze's junior year, shared bicycles became popular, and there were small yellow cars and small red cars all over the street.

Mr. Jiang started his bicycle racing career again, and now even the principal can't help it. After all, he can't steal the shared bicycle.

Therefore, Mr. Jiang’s driver has another task every day, responsible for dragging him into the car before he rides the bicycle.

Today it seems that the driver is waiting at the front door of the small auditorium, so Dean Jiang will take Li Yunlong out of the back door.

The purpose is to ride a shared bicycle.

Fang Ze hurriedly went up and stopped, "Well, Dean Jiang, it's not too early. It's too late to ride a bicycle. I drove over, or we would just ride by."

"It's not early this day." Li Yunlong looked up at the sky and glanced at the sky. Just when Fang Ze thought he was going to take a car, he changed his conversation and said, "But it's not too late. It's not too late to ride a bicycle. If you drive more slowly, let’s ride our bikes."

"The hero sees the same thing." Dean Jiang nodded, with a feeling that caught my heart.

"I'm still driving, what should I do?" Fang Ze said, pointing to his Wuling Hongguang.

"You drive behind, we will clear the way for you in front." Dean Jiang waved his hand and settled.

"Well, I think I was also the one who fought overnight battles." Li Yunlong said and began to talk about how he used to fight devils in Jinchaji.

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