Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 666

[Six hundred and sixty-three memories of youth]

The deafening applause of the genius 3 seconds to remember this site’s website [ ]

is a bit more intense than the steel and pipe dances of the glamorous stars in Los Angeles last year.

“After watching such a performance, I was so hearty, I could eat two more pieces of meat!”

“That’s it! This is for the gentlemen…” I

don’t know who is drooling at other people’s white **** Yes, Sheriff Tommy of Los Angeles rolled his eyes in disgust, but couldn’t find any words to refute.

The curtain on the stage slowly fell, and the dance troupes who were used to adjust the atmosphere stepped on the stage with long white legs and danced Broadway dance steps.

But Qin Guan, who had come off the stage, clapped and greeted these fellow Asians one by one.

…

When the prosperity finally came to an end, the leftovers at the front desk signaled the end of this wonderful New Year’s Eve party, and as a conscientious sheriff, of course, I couldn’t do the wicked thing that I just throw it away when I run out.

He is now backstage, watching these brave people with many Asian faces, chatting enthusiastically, while burying his head in the cauldron provided by the New York Police Department.

Due to his knowledge of monks, Qin Guan also specially found a Chinese takeaway and delivered a few vegetarian dishes to the masters present.

Sheriff Henry’s intention here is also very clear, because here he sees the possibility of the police and the people being a family.

Due to the conservativeness of Asians, the sense of the police is that if there is nothing, they will never call the police.

So this also makes the shops opened by these Asians become the first target of some criminals.

Coupled with the differences in language, culture, and communication methods, the police who came later also had a lot of headaches. For fear of retaliation, many people have less right to prosecute when the loss of money is not serious. true.

Today, there is such an opportunity to let both parties sit down and deepen their understanding, which is very good for Director Henry.

What’s more, he still has something to ask this group of people, yes, after seeing the mysterious Chinese Kung Fu, Director Henry was very interested in the use of Chinese-style martial arts in actual combat.

He also felt that in personal combat,

You can take the strengths of hundreds of schools and integrate them into the daily training of police officers.

In this way, he needs to have a good chat with these martial arts masters in New York City about more in-depth cooperation, hoping to hire them to become the martial arts instructor of the New York Police Department.

Qin Guan is naturally happy to build a bridge for this. The Chinese people are good teachers, and no matter which country they go to, they will not change.

For them, spreading Chinese martial arts culture to all parts of the world and letting more people know about him is the goal of these martial artists in foreign countries.

Naturally, the husband is affectionate and the concubine is interested, but after a few sentences, everyone will chat happily.

Qin Guan, who saw that he had completed his annual task, was finally able to return to his hometown in a down-to-earth manner in the cold winter at the end of 2003, and to have a New Year full of Chinese New Year.

Although it was not long after returning home, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei were full of infinite temptations to spend a comfortable New Year in the traditional festive season and in the nest that they were most familiar with.

In those days, China, which had already opened up, naturally didn’t need them to bring so-called local specialties back in large and small bags, and the two people who traveled lightly, easily transferred at the Capital Airport, and flew to y city.

The seaside town where he was born and raised.

The slow-paced, slow-paced, slow-living small city.

…

Every wanderer far from home, the first thing after returning home is to greet relatives and friends.

Regardless of whether you know him or not, as a high-profile star in Y City, Qin Guan’s return has become the basis for showing off between parents and relatives.

In that small city where two or three friends could bring each other into kinship, just because Qin Guan went home, it boiled like boiling water under the lid.

After the Zhang family invited him, the Li family invited him. This kind of day lasted for three or four days. After Qin Guan was slapped with bald skin, he finally settled down.

When people are quiet, the easiest thing to do is to recall the past, the once splendid flying youth.

And the places that represent the most youthful people in Y city are nothing more than a few. Nanshan Park, which has the most outings in school, and the White Coast, which is hand-in-hand and handsome when picking up girls.

Fried braised buns in the small market of Southwest River, arcade games next to Zhenhua Commercial Building.

Every location is full of memories of students, those memories that were once swayed on the Erba bicycle while carrying their schoolbags.

Therefore, Qin Guan, who claims to be a literary and artistic youth now, naturally joins hands with Cong Nianwei, starting from the alma mater he loves and knows each other, and draws a full stop called revisiting these bits and pieces.

In 2004, a new day, a new beginning, with the little hands of his beloved around his waist, and staring at the half-old bicycle he dragged out of his shed yesterday.

The cold wind of winter was on his face, but his heart was as warm and bright as spring and March. The brand called Yizhong was getting closer and closer to them at this time.

It’s near… hoo… it’s near… hoo.

“I said, Wei Zi…”

“Huh?”

“Let’s discuss something?”

“Speak?” “You

come

down first, I can’t pedal, ah ah ah… hurry up, the car is going to reverse!”

Qin Guan’s long legs supported the steep slope he had struggled for many years. It was his failure to lead people up the slope.

“Aren’t you physically strong? How come you’re not as good as before?”

“Hey, I heard you had to. I didn’t take you with me when I went to school before, did I? There’s a 100 to 10-pound sack in the back seat. Isn’t it a scale?”

“Besides, from a dynamic point of view, we are analyzing it. The slope here is not an exaggeration to be called a hillside. This angle is almost catching up with the forty-five-degree angle.”

“Back then, I climbed the slopes by myself, plus the sprint acceleration on the flat ground, are you right…?”

Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan with a face of serious rebuttal, as if the closer she was to her school. Com this person is naive for no reason.

“Well, you’re right! Why are you still standing there, push it?”

“Oh, yes, this bike doesn’t work either, it doesn’t have a gear shift…”

Is there any end?

!

Of course it’s not over… The two of them were bored in the eyes of the uncle at the door, like a thief, and walked around the campus playground of No.

It is really two characters who are no longer green. One of them still wraps himself up like a robber. It is too dazzling to poke at the campus where there is no holiday.

After being passed by the inspectors with red sleeves for the third time as if nothing had happened, Qin Guan dragged Cong Nianwei and fled, and even forgot to cherish the memory of his favorite No. 1 middle school cafeteria.

The first stop of the memories of youth: campus, failed to pretend to be b.

(To be continued.)