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Chapter 485 Written Language(2/2)

Macroscopic people...women."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I admire you very much."

Li Yingxiao: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to get you to join the gang. If you don't do this kind of thing from the heart, it will lose its meaning. For example, there are only 80 children in a school, and some teachers and principals just want to get more money.

There are a hundred of them, and you have to bear this dark side."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is there no formal organization?"

"Yes." Li Ying nodded, but then sighed: "We are a group of people who are just messing around and are not connected to the organization."

Yang Jingxing smiled and said, "How's your choir going?" Li Ying brought a disabled children's choir, which was originally going to perform in Hong Kong.

Li Ying lowered her head and was speechless for a while, then raised her head and said angrily: "The local government doesn't approve it, so we can't go."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Why?"

Li Ying sighed helplessly: "The relationship between the principal and the government is not good, and I went to the higher-level unit to have trouble... That principal is a good person, but also a stubborn person."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

Li Ying said enthusiastically: "You can come here, there are photos of the children."

Take a look at a choir composed of dozens of children of all sizes in a special school in a mountainous area through photos. Li Ying’s introduction contains care: “… she was born deaf and mute, but she is very happy every time she sees her classmates singing. She

I can really feel it... Maybe blind people really have more musical talent, this child can sing very well... This is sign language, do you know what it means? Happy!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "How long have you taught them?"

Li Ying shook her head: "I've been there four times, almost a week each time... It takes more than 20 hours by train and three hours by car. In fact, there are a lot of rich people there... She's pretty, isn't she? We were together, she turned out to be

I work for the Puhua Women's Federation. My husband makes money, so he quit his job and takes his children with him to many places."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Why?"

Li Ying said uncertainly: "It may still be useful, the child is very sensible."

Yang Jingxing smiled and asked: "Do you have any companions in the company?"

Li Ying smiled awkwardly: "It's inconvenient to say... Teacher Chang, Manager Gan and his secretary... do you know Mr. Huang? The percussionist..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I know."

Li Ying said: "Sister Duan is much more professional than us, and I am also influenced by her... But they all keep it secret, do you understand?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Understood."

Li Ying nodded: "It's meaningless to compare this kind of thing."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are you still going to see them now?"

Li Ying said: "I will definitely go, I don't know when... I really don't mean to recruit you!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I asked myself."

Yang Jingxing didn't join the group either, so he sent Li Ying away just before get off work, and then went to pick up Qi Qingnuo. He didn't save on a romantic dinner, and his hormones after dinner weren't suppressed.

Compared with the previous five-star hotel, the rented house was really ugly, but the couple's emotions were not affected. The process and ending were similar to last time. Qi Qingnuo did not become bolder, and Yang Jingxing did not dare to be more presumptuous.

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After calming down for a while, the two hugged Wen Wen naked, but Qi Qingnuo still wanted to conclude: "Not as much as last time?"

Yang Jingxing worried: "My skills have regressed."

Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Yang Jingxing told the truth: "Such written language."

Qi Qingnuo seemed unhappy: "Writing? Do you know what writing is? In order to celebrate the 52nd anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, on August 16, in a friendly and warm atmosphere, Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo met on the big bed at home

Conduct anti-Japanese discussions..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "You succeeded in resisting Japan."

Qi Qingnuo lay smiling broadly. After laughing for a while, he thought of the distance: "I read it before, saying that swearing is the essence of language, and it is also the most widely used..."

After the two discussed it for a while, Yang Jingxing suggested reading an article full of swear words. Of course Qi Qingnuo knew Yang Jingxing's intention, but he did not object.

The computer was placed on the bed. Qi Qingnuo chose adult novels based on the titles. Finally, he came across one that seemed to be light-hearted. He clicked on it, glanced at it and closed it immediately: "I don't like this type of novel, pervert!"

Yang Jingxing is familiar with the journey: "Choose the urban type, the girl type..."

The girl type seems to be more perverted. Qi Qingnuo, who has good taste, is very disappointed: "So I don't like to watch this kind of thing, so I might as well fantasize about it myself."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Why did you imagine this?"

Qi Qingnuo didn't answer. Even if Yang Jingxing begged her again, she would just change the direction: "Do you have any movies?"

Yang Jingxing said: "There is a website to watch online."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head again: "I don't want to see it."

In the end, he settled for reading a short story, but Qi Qingnuo was still unmotivated and even scornful: "If men are really like this, how can women have feelings!?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I didn't study hard."
Chapter completed!
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