Chapter 23 Chapter 22 The Sad Tiger Man

When the gunshot rang out, more than a dozen animals swarmed up on the starting line, scrambling to be the first. Zhao Jiadi didn't sprint, but ran at a constant speed. I remember that Zhao Jiadi was weak when he was a child, but he was lucky because there was no major disaster or illness. Later, he practiced some nondescript stances and messy moves with his grandfather, and took a few grass dogs to accompany the old man into the mountain to collect herbs. The mountain is not big. Didn't run into a wild boar or anything either.Zhao Jiadi likes chasing rabbits and pheasants with the local dogs, and his body began to grow stronger at that time, and his courage became more and more courageous.As a child and as a teenager, he always thought that his grandfather was a master of the world in martial arts books, or else he would be a quack doctor and tell fortunes and Fengshui for people, and he could also write a few sets of gossip or gossip in the courtyard. Pole and other boxing techniques.Later, Zhao Jiadi found out through verification that those tricks were actually false, and in today's terms they are fake and shoddy, just superficial.However, after the rebellious period, Zhao Jia was grateful to his grandfather for his careful cultivation from the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, the old guy left early, and no one wanted to take care of Zhao Yange's cub. The unconscionable calf was looked down upon and jealous by the titular stepmother, and then Zhao Jiadi didn't bother to care about him and did what he should do.In order to study hard every day, to exercise in order not to be abused in fights, and to study German and Russian in order to fight for breath, I spent my middle school years like this.

During the running, Zhao Jiadi thought of many people and things. The joys and sorrows cannot be discussed. He has self-knowledge. He said that the vicissitudes of life are understandable for such a young kid. It would be too evil to really treat himself as a green onion that has experienced ups and downs. It's cold, but there are definitely childish joys and sorrows, and the greatest luck is that my friends are with me all the way.Just like what Huzi said, Yang Pingping, who is a typical dissolute daughter, has been admitted to Peking University; Sparrow, who secretly determined to eat black and white in Henan and Hebei, has also been admitted to Fudan; She fell in love with a mature business woman from Qinhuangdao, and it is said that she successfully broke up her beautiful family, and made a woman who had passed puberty abandon her husband and son to hang out with him, which is considered Huang Hua's "consummation of merit"; Both the pistol and the pistol reluctantly took over from his father's generation; Lao Yang, who was the fiercest fighter, also became a national defense student thanks to his grandfather's relationship in the army; Started as an unknown support teacher, and became a thoroughly good family in the small circle.Everyone is good, and finally they all changed from hopeless children to aspiring young people.

On a runway with a lap of 400 meters, running 5,000 meters is 12.5 laps.Zhao Jiadi has no professional training, but he knows how to create an optimal curve in his mind based on his physical fitness, and what level of physical fitness to use at what progress. He is an out-and-out goal-oriented player. Once there is a clear goal and accurate division of stages, you can always get twice the result with half the effort. So after five laps, he went from fourth to last on the first lap to third from last. In the stands in the distance, there is a special audience. She is not a student of this school. She is wearing a peaked cap, ponytail, and a high-quality cotton shirt painted with the portrait of Hua Dan in ink and wash, and simple jeans. Pair it with the same simple and refreshing canvas shoes.Not far from her, apart from a couple who are busy intimacy to reach the state of ecstasy, there are three or four boys who hold their urine when they see her and don't even want to go to the toilet. One of them has already changed his tricks and changed his angle to use his mobile A lot of photos were taken secretly.They have no interest in the games on the playground, as long as no one is openly killing and setting fire, their attention is all on this strange girl.

Mu Qingyu, who ran 400 meters early and got the bottom place, went back to the dormitory to take a shower, then rode a bicycle slowly to the stadium, found her, sat beside her, handed her a bottle of mineral water, and said suspiciously: "Sister , why don't you leave, what's there to see?" "The 5,000-meter sprint is much better than the 400-meter sprint." Mu Hongli, who came specially from Shangwai, explained, her gaze still turned to the scalpers who were sweating profusely on the runway. "The knockouts go to long-distance running, a typical blue-collar worker, and a gold-collar worker like me." Mu Qingyu said disdainfully.He has always regarded himself as a high-quality man, because his family background is superior and relatively detached. He is a red-capped scholarly family in the orthodox sense. My eyesight is gone.From childhood to adulthood, his special family background has always been the stepping stone for him to abduct nymphomaniacs, and it is also the gold medal for avoiding death from punishment.

"A person like you who joined a Japanese company, or a big company like Dell with a distinctive corporate culture, will die at the sight of light." Mu Hongli said softly, took a sip of water, and didn't turn her head to look at Mu Herring.She had long been used to this younger brother's conceit, so she simply couldn't see it. "Kneeling on the ground to ask me to go, the master won't even." Mu Qingyu snorted. Mu Hongli simply ignored this guy. Bored, Mu Qingyu took out the iPhone that a friend brought from abroad and played a small game.After entering this school, he has been in a lonely and empty state, and no one will cooperate with him if he wants to make trouble.In the past, in high school, there was a group of friends with a similar family background or capital. They were looking for fun every day.After playing bullfighting Pai Gow and owed a lot of bad debts, he stalked Mu Hongli to hand over some of his private money to advance part of it, and left the rest to fate. In his words: "Isn't it just seventy or eighty thousand yuan? Can I buy two square meters in the center of Shanghai?" As for "Huang", he is considered pure in the industry. Collected by him.He didn't think there was anything wrong with handing it over to the chicken for the first time. His catchphrase is well-known in the circle: "What's wrong with a chicken receiving customers every day, but doesn't a lady have to be fucked hard by her man every night? "After being admitted to university, leaving the circle that can barely be regarded as a second-tier circle in the provincial capital city, and without a partner who helps the tyrant and accomplices, he will not dare to mess around if he has no guts.The father who is a diplomat has long seen that this son is not an accident, even if he is bad for the rest of his life, he will not be able to eat peanuts, so he did not complain about his misfortune, so he simply shifted his focus to Mu Hongli, focusing on cultivating him to be decent and well-behaved Daughter, ready to let her take over the baton of the family.

It was already the eighth lap, and Zhao Jiadi was running in the second position, out of breath and not blushing, maybe this is the so-called strolling in the courtyard.The one who gritted his teeth and insisted on the first place was a long-distance runner, but it was obviously far behind the first five laps. On the fifth lap, he almost pulled away from the second place by a full lap, and now Zhao Jiadi is only three or four meters away from him. Zhao Jiadi looked up at the evening sunset, which was not dazzling, and suddenly felt a little sad, because he realized that no matter how fast he ran, or even took off his clothes and ran naked, no girl would really remember him.

His extraordinary physical strength was tempered by his grandfather "torture", but before the third year of high school, he didn't have the habit of running ten laps on the playground. The reason why he developed this good habit was thanks to a certain woman.That she, the bitch that Sparrow and Leopard wanted to slap their faces on, until now, Zhao Jiadi still hasn't forgotten her, saying that he doesn't blame her at all, and saying that he has completely let go of his first love in this farce, it is all self-deception. Zhao Jiadi is not a bastard like Yang Pingping and Huang Hua who is suspected of being abusive, nor can he be dedicated to pistols. He lay on the balcony on the first day of high school and skipped class to smoke, and heard her heart-piercing crying. Looking at the little oval face with pear blossoms and rain, one was crying, and the other was stunned with a cigarette in his mouth.The toad, Zhao Jiadi, knew that he liked this school flower after he came back to his senses. He had never fallen in love with the peacock who was so bright at first sight before, but saw the weird her in an awkward place, but Zhao Jiadi fell in love with it without hesitation.At that time, he seemed to see a wounded puppy, whimpering helplessly and sadly, and Xiao Baliang was very manly with a murderous look, and asked, "Tell me, who bullied you? I chopped it off!" he!"

She stayed there for a long time, continued to cry, and cried again when she was exhausted, her voice became hoarse, and she sobbed, "It's so-and-so." Zhao Jiadi was just like the fool who ran the 5,000 meters today, single-handedly overturning that guy and the No. 4 and No. 5 strong animals. When he returned to the balcony with a bruised nose and a swollen face, she, who was a good student, waited foolishly.Zhao Jiadi lit a cigarette, and said two words in a very chic way, to settle it. She didn't say thank you, just like she didn't say sorry at the end. She holds out her hand.

Xiao Baliang froze for a moment, then handed her a cigarette. She didn't want it, and pointed to the one in Xiao Baliang's mouth. After she took it, she really convulsed, coughed in a mess, then squatted on the ground and cried again, babbling, for any girl who cherishes feathers, it can be regarded as showing the messy side to others, crying so much Xiao Baliang lost his soul and was at a loss. If she cries for other people of the same age, at most she will get some mild comfort, but Xiao Baliang is different, he is the guy who had two tough grandmothers, among them the second grandmother who has been graceful and elegant all her life After the old man raised her braids, she, who was in good health and could live at least ten or twenty years, fell asleep peacefully that day and never woke up again.Then there was his aunt, who saw through the world after divorcing Zhao Sanjin, and finally went to Putuo Mountain to live a pure life as a half-nun, leaving behind a crazy daughter Wang Banjin who had no love from her father or mother, and was a scourge to Xiao Baliang every day.Xiao Baliang's mother is nominally Zhao Sanjin's main wife, but she has settled in Canada and is still married. But she left Zhao's house at the beginning, and came into Zhao's house when she was pregnant with Zhao Yange's little stepmother with a big belly.She didn't receive a marriage certificate, but just set up nearly a hundred tables of wedding banquets. The pomp and ostentation, it is estimated that the state leader almost didn't make the opening speech.This is almost equivalent to Xiao Baliang forcing himself to fight with his black-bellied stepmother before the hair in his crotch has even grown. Now he is not sure if it was her who was kidnapped with Wang Banjin when he was twelve years old. wrist.

Is it really fun to fight against the sky and the earth, against the stepmother, and from time to time with the father he has not seen through? Living in this kind of environment, Zhao Baliang was not forced to become a pervert or a psychopath, it was already amazing. Naturally, his views on women were also extremely stubborn. Then she showed up, out of luck. Zhao Jiadi spent three hundred and sixty-five days looking through the dictionary and reading prose every day in his sophomore year of high school to write love letters to her.Copying today, translating Russian poetry tomorrow, and pondering praise sentences from German classics the day after tomorrow, at least I improved my Chinese average score by more than ten points.Perhaps sincerity is as important as gold and stone, the important thing is to finally convince her and become Zhao Jia's first real girlfriend in his first virgin career.Now Zhao Jiadi often thinks, how can such a simple and kind girl change so fast, how can I put it, she suddenly becomes shrewd, and a woman's heart is pierced.After thinking a lot and being silent for half a year, Zhao Jiadi managed to figure it out. She is good when she is good, and she is really bad when she is bad.Half a year later, Zhao Jiadi felt that he could face up to that melon-seeded face that was no longer pure but cold. After washing his face and shaving his beard, he took out a watermelon knife from under the bed and ran over. Facing her pale face, who thought that Zhao Jiadi was going to perish with her, and ignored the flower protector who was changing around her, he chopped up the ring he bought with savings, and then beat the animal holding her into pieces. Pig head, clapped his hands, scolded the son of a bitch, then turned and left without hesitation.The only regret is that he was busy taking care of her during the relationship, at most he only kissed her mouth, and even ignored the serious sex, so in the end, he still didn't figure out whether she was a virgin or not.

By the tenth lap, Zhao Jiadi was already far ahead. In fact, he could run faster under normal conditions, but he felt powerless. After slapping himself hard, he became much more sober. Zhao Jiadi started to sprint crazily. On the eleventh lap, he directly left the second place by more than half a lap, and had already chased the rear animal for nearly two laps. Sprinting all the way to the finish line, he bent over and panted heavily, ignoring the stunned referees and sporadic spectators, and left the playground straight away. I don't know if it's the shitty loneliness or the hypocritical loneliness. In short, even Mu Hongli in the stands feels distressed for no reason. Zhao Jiadi knew in his heart that those were just angry words. He resented, but he didn't hate. If there is hatred, it is true love. That is the real sorrow of a loser. What a sad tiger man.