Seashore city is called seashore, but there is no sea.
Where does the beach come from? There is no record in history books.
At first there were people who asked, but later it became a common local problem.
The origin of seashore often appears in the mouth of women who talk about family, men who boast, and children who like to ask questions.
But I do not know when, people do not ask, their lives have completely changed.
They are like cattle and sheep, led away.
Their brains are not paste, but gradually become a waste station. They put away the scrap metal, and dopamine overflows like the sewage in the Ganges River.
OSNA has a few strange symbols. They are not square or correct. They are confused and make a mess.
Several men crowded in front of the table, one by one dressed in ironed tangles and stepping on shiny animal skins, but their hands were clearly divided into five, dark and greedy.
Those hands were stained with blood, one by one with hard stones, which was clearly a symbol of fame and status.
The tabletop was smooth and reflected the face of the elder Zhou Hai, and a few words were squeezed out of his voice.
"Colleagues! I have a good news to announce to you: This is my Sona group. At the call of the state and the needs of the society, after the discussion of the board of directors, I have decided to allocate a large amount of funds to public welfare undertakings to assist the education of Haibin city."
"This undertaking is beneficial to the country and the people, which reflects the responsibility of Sona group. I believe it is a great undertaking beneficial to the people. After being recommended by all directors, the third senior manager, Lao Bian Wu, is fully responsible for this matter."
The crowd applauded.
Somehow, these words came out of his mouth and smelled like shit.
After a while, everyone began to talk about their own.
They are not talking, they are clearly using their mouths to shit!
The stench is hard to breathe!
The poor world will be submerged by this shit and covered by the stench.
Bian Wu had dinner with director Li and Mayor Zhao of the Education Bureau.
The gorgeous room has a round dining table in the middle. The table top is huge and displays various delicacies.
Bian Wu, director Li, director Zhao and the rest will decide around the table.
At first, they discussed the development of OSNA and seaside education. When the dishes were ready, they talked about the delicacy of the dishes and soon got to the point.
Director Li said while chewing: "OSNA, what do you say? It's really a good thing."
"Indeed! By doing so, we have not only helped the education of Haibin City, but also established the image of our group. It can be said that we kill two birds with one stone.
Mayor Zhao said, "of course, I have arranged for the TV station."
"That's good."
"Don't worry, Mr. Bian. We haven't cooperated once or twice."
Everyone laughed.
"How much to draw this time? What are the plans?"
"Isn't it 30 million in total? 10 million is used for the bonus payment of students. We are going to start from this aspect."
"OK, you can arrange it."
"Well, let's just rest assured that everyone must have it!"
"Well, who and who are we? We must be at ease."
"Yes, I won't say anything. Come on, I'll give my brother a toast."
After that, Li jurchang clinked a cup with Bian Wu and looked up at his neck.
Bian Wu is visiting a junior high school in Meili County, Haibin city. That school is the No. 1 middle school in Meili County, Haibin city.
No. 1 middle school is located in the core area of the county. In a small county such as Meili County, the street in front of No. 1 middle school can be said to be prosperous, but it is just a little crowded and noisy. There are many bookstores and optical shops in front of No. 1 middle street, which is unique to this street because it is adjacent to the school.
Xiao Ming is from class 6, grade 2 of this school.
Xiao Ming is a boy with acne all over his face. He has no special skills and his grades are OK.
At this time, he was lying in bed, daydreaming in the dark, maybe not daydreaming, but the trivial and messy things in the world floated through his mind, and his mind was now full of this scrap metal.
Ah Zhu was a fat man. He said to ah hang in the upper bunk, "what is ah hang doing? Don't fucking shake the bed."
Everyone laughed to himself.
Ah hang: "you dead pig! Just give you a sow."
"What's your name, son? Stop yelling."
"Stop yelling, grandson!"
"Fool!"
Ah Zhu's voice was not low, but he was just heard by the teacher on duty.
Ah Zhu and ah Yu still have to scold and laugh. But he caught a glimpse of the terrible figure, and was shocked to shrink his head and shut his mouth.
The teacher on duty said in a low, murderous voice, "pretend you're stupid. Who's talking?!"
They were silent, and Xiao Ming didn't speak, so they didn't panic too much. They didn't move. They were more afraid than seeing a ghost.
"Don't admit it, do you? Come out! All of you come out!"
Everyone didn't move. Xiao Ming recognized that others wanted to get up, and he followed suit. So in the dim light, the whole dormitory members stood in a row.
"Admit it?"
Xiao Zhu made a squeak, and the teacher on duty rushed up and gave him a loud slap.
Xiao Ming and others couldn't help crying out.
The teacher on duty turned around and said, "the rest of us can go back."
At this time, like a docile lamb, they got into bed obediently. They didn't dare to move more and make a noise, but they only heard the banging and abuse outside. They knew that the pig was miserable.
After a while, the little pig went into the door dejectedly and went to the shop. Everyone dared not ask him how he had been beaten.
Xiao Ming thought: I must find the head teacher. The head teacher has a whip. Alas, I was beaten by that whip last time. It really hurts.
The head teacher was really hateful, but ah Zhu was to blame. Xiao Ming thought about the whip again. It was thick and long.
How many people did the evil whip beat?
From the whip, he remembered that in primary school, Xiao Feng and Xiao Feng used a stick made of books. Xiao Feng beat Xiao Ming with that stick more than once. For this reason, Xiao Ming was willing to curse Xiao Feng and them with the most vicious words in the world.
He remembered their future again. They were just a few hooligans. They dropped out of school and didn't go to school. It was just a disaster to stay in the world.
Xiao Ming thought about it, but he became sad and angry. Since he was sad and angry, he came to make fun of the world.
Late at night, Xiao Ming fell asleep, but his brain didn't sleep, even more active.
He despised the world, and in his dreams he was despised by the world.
Xiao Ming is miserable in his dream.
After getting up, I thought that Xiao Ming was not refreshed. He spent a night in the dream world, and now he was tired physically and mentally.
He struggled to open his eyes, folded the quilt, and did not wash his face. Stumbling out of the dormitory, yes, this is a new day, but Xiao Ming has never felt this way.
He sighed and hurried to the playground class.
His eyes ache and his mind wanders. He starts to think about it. Xiaoming looks at the little book in his hand, but his heart has already flown.