Chapter 127: My grandma

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What happened after 99 years? The opening of the first Shanghai International Art Festival? Scientists decipher the 22nd pair of human chromosome genetic code? Or is the return of national sovereignty over Macao?
These are not things for Qin Guan. He still attends class and sleeps. Why don't you ask him why he doesn't work part-time? Not alive!
I don't know which diligent boy took his part-time job, and Qin Guan didn't want to be too simple. The annual exam season is coming. What is the duty of a student? Qin Guan's self-consolation shouted: Learn!
Sister Xue has been promoted to the top of the hungry agent ranking. In addition to the j-shirt winter poster, she has not broken the grain for the time being, and the rest is only holding the latest published Ruili and elle clothing to masturbate.
Both of these magazines chose the same day for release. Different girls saw Qin Guan's style at the same time.
Shao Xiaobing, holding the latest Ruili, looked at Qin Guan, who was not inferior to him, and even more arrogant, and silently pressed this issue to the corner of the coffee table.
The young girls of Ruili saw the fresh face of Qin Guan. Among the sticky cream cakes, the slightly bitter chocolate was always more popular.
In the background of a group of soft and cute models, the cold wind of Qin Guan caused a scream. Readers ignored Qin Guan who smiled at the female model, but drooled at the photos of his partner Shao Xiaobing.
These little girls who are still in high school secretly took out Ruili's magazines during class time. Several small heads were huddled together, pointing at Qin Guan with a clear line, looking intently!
Some of Shao Xiaobing's crowds also betrayed their own camps, allowing Qin Guan's cowboy tough guy to enter the manufacturer's line of sight.
If Shao Xiaobing knew that his act of grabbing the mirror would cause Qin Guan to get the endorsement of Lee's endorsement, he would certainly leave Qin Guan a generous position to give him the same chance to smile in front of the camera.
As for the readers of elle clothing, on a sunny afternoon, they are freed from the heavy work and ordered a sweet cappuccino to relax with Qin Guan's exquisite afternoon tea.
They will be very kind to leave this magazine in their lockers, and buy some exquisite accessories in the photos to show off at the party.
Some people who like newspaper clippings will also combine these exquisite model photos into a complete volume and keep them as a memorial to fashion. Maybe someone, maybe a family, so simply left Qin Guan’s Imprint.
As for the sales of the two magazines, the two editors are quite reasonable. The influence of an inner page model can actually increase the sales of poster products by 20%.
This made Qin Guan a big check mark in the hearts of the two editors. This is a very promising business model.
Don’t talk to any magazine editors about the avant-garde models, or talk about the personality of popular magazines, advertising income is the fundamental of their money, just like movies don’t need box office poison.
The impact of the photos of the magazine on Qin Guan's life has not yet begun, and the examination of the Capital University of Finance and Economics has come. Qin Guan walked into the examination room in the eyes of many scholars and students in the attitude of the king.
He waved his hands, gestured to the students around him, and the people in a circle sat down in unison. If there is a behind-the-scenes dubbing at this time, the four characters "Zhongqing Pingshen" will be hung behind Qin Guan.
With the release of the test paper, Qin Guan was protected by the Tuan Tuan like the stars holding the moon.
As everyone around Qin Guan's writing began to bow down and copy, in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, one person waited to end this pleasant and cooperative examination.
In the next semester, Qin Guan earns himself.
After this exam, Qin Guan didn't go home with Cong Nianwei for the first time, because this year Qin Guan had to go back to her grandmother's house for a traditional Chinese New Year.
Qin Guan's grandmother was an old man who took care of the family in the old society. She worked hard all her life, and her greatest wish was the safety of her children.
Dad Qin in his family went out to study at an early age and did not return to his hometown after graduation.
The uncle in the family took the duty of the eldest son to support the elders and mothers and take care of the fields in the village. Qin's father had many times wanted grandparents to come to live with them in the city, but the old couple had a deep attachment to the land and they were reluctant to throw it away. Drop the crops that have been waiting for a long time.
This year's Qin Guan will go back to his hometown with his parents to spend a long holiday. As the representative of the family, he will be happy with his grandparents.
Dad Qin looked at the country road that was getting closer and closer, and his expression gradually became excited. He looked at this familiar Yangshu Road and felt only a little warmth in his heart.
Waiting early in the door of the room, while looking at the grandma in the distance while feeding the chicken, seeing the car driving to the door of the house, excitedly stood up from the small bench, dusted the dust that did not exist on the duster, and moved the little foot to welcome Go up.
Qin Dad and Qin Mom are still busy moving the New Year's goods out of the car. Qin Guan has been hugged into the courtyard by his grandmother, and a hot bowl of braised noodles is handed to Qin Guan in this way.
The words of the old life are good, the youngest son, the grandson, the old lady's aptitude. As the eldest son of the third generation of the Qin family, it was the grandmother who hurt the heart.
Qin Guan sat on the burning hot kang, looked at the Qin Dad who was assigned to do farm work by the grandfather outside the door, and sucked into the mouthful of hot noodles.
The smooth egg flower is served with diced lean meat, diced cabbage, and some grandmother's dried shrimps. The deliciousness can swallow the tongue.
After Qin Guan had finished eating a bowl of noodles, Dad Qin shuddered into the house and drank some of the remaining noodle soup in his grandpa's chatter...
Mother Qin accompanied her grandmother on the kang, picking vegetables. Dad Qin was trained under the hall with his elder brother and younger brother. Qin Guan took a group of younger brothers and sisters and went out to play crazy.
Don't ask why Qin Guan is the boss, he is also very puzzled. In this village, the biggest surname is Qin. If he really goes out, according to his seniority, some people with a lot of beards will call him uncle.
It is said that the people in this village moved here when the Qin Dynasty was fighting. The family tree of the old Qin family has a thick stack. The ancestor Uehara was responsible for the sacrifice of the Qin Dynasty and the production of official pottery. It has not been passed down from generation to generation. Who has ever been a big man in the history of youth.
The largest official recorded in the ancestral hall in the village is a thousand households in Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, which is also unique in these ten miles and eight townships.