Chapter 663: Memories of youth

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The deafening applause is more intense than the steel of the glamorous star in Los Angeles last year.
"Looking at such a show, it is hearty, and the meat can eat two more pieces!"
"Yes! This is for the lords..."
I don’t know who actually slobbered at someone’s big white. Sheriff Tommy of Los Angeles rolled his eyes in disgust but couldn’t find any rebuttal.
The curtain on the stage slowly fell, and those dance groups that used to regulate the atmosphere took the long white legs of the white flowers and took the stage to dance on Broadway.
Qin Guan, who came to the stage, clapped one by one with these fellow Asians.
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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 sergeant, it was naturally impossible for them to throw out the lack of virtue.
He is now in the background, watching these brave men with the most Asian faces, chatting enthusiastically, while burying his head in the big pot of rice provided by the New York Police Department.
Because of his understanding of the monks, Qin Guan also specially found a Chinese takeout, and delivered a few vegetarian dishes to the masters present.
Sheriff Henry's intention here is also very clear, because here he saw the possibility of family members of the police.
Out of Asian conservatism, the police's senses are that they will never go to the police if they are fine.
So this also makes the shop opened by these Asians the first target of some criminals.
Coupled with the differences in language, culture, and communication methods, the police who came later also had a headache. Many people, in order to fear retaliation, did not have the right to pursue their own rights when their money was not severely lost. Is more true.
Today, there is such an opportunity for people from both sides to sit down and have a deeper understanding. It is very good for Secretary Henry.
What's more, he still has something to ask this group of people. Yes, after seeing the mysterious Chinese Kung Fu, Director Henry is very interested in the use of Chinese martial arts in actual combat.
He also felt that in personal combat techniques, he could learn from 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 conversation with these martial arts masters in New York City, and hopes to hire them as martial arts instructors of the New York Police Department.
Qin Guan is naturally happy to find a match for this, the Chinese are good teachers, and they will remain the same in any country.
For them, spreading Chinese martial arts culture to all parts of the world and letting more people understand him is the goal of these martial artists in foreign countries.
Naturally, Lang is affectionate and concubine is interested, but with the effort of three or two sentences, everyone has a good time.
Qin Guan, who saw that he had completed his annual mission, was finally able to return to his hometown steadily in this cold winter at the end of 2003, and to celebrate a Chinese New Year.
Although he returned to China soon, in the traditional festival, living in a small nest most familiar to him, for Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, was full of infinite temptation.
In that era, China, which had already opened up, naturally didn't need them to bring so-called souvenirs back in large bags, and the two who were in light outfits easily flew at the capital airport and flew to Y. city.
The seaside town that gave birth to him.
The small city with slow pace, slow pace and slow life.
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The first thing that every wanderer far away from his hometown is when he returns home is a greeting between relatives and friends.
Regardless of whether they know it or not, Qin Guan's return as a star in the Y city, which has attracted a lot of attention, has become the basis for showing off between parents and relatives.
In the small city where two or three friends can get close to each other, Qin Guan's home came like boiling water under the lid of the pot, and boiled.
After the Zhang family invited, the Li family invited, such days lasted for three or four days. After Qin Guan's body was touched and bald, he was completely settled.
When people are quiet, the easiest thing to do is to recall the past, that once brilliant youth.
And it represents the most youthful place in City Y. There are just a few of them. Nanshan Park, which is the most popular when going to school, is a white coast in hand when playing girls.
The fried stew in the southwestern city of Hexi, an arcade game next to Zhenhua Commercial Building.
Every place is full of student memories, those memories that once swayed on the two or eight bicycles when carrying a schoolbag diagonally.
Therefore, self-proclaimed Qin Guan, who is now a literary and artistic youth, naturally has to join hands with Cong Nianwei, from their love and her alma mater, as a starting point, draw a full stop for these points.
In 2004, a new day and a new beginning, the waist was surrounded by the hands of the beloved, and at the foot was the half-old bicycle he dragged from his shed yesterday.
The cold wind in the winter is on the face, but the heart is as warm and bright as Yangchun March. The brand called Yizhong is getting closer and closer to them at this time.
It's near...huh...huh...huh.
"I said, Weizi..."
"Ok?"
"Discuss something?"
"Say?"
"You come down first, I can't pedal, ah... quickly, the car is going to fall!"
The large long legs that accompanied Qin Guan supported this big steep that he had struggled for many years. It was his failure to lead people uphill.
"You can't do this physically? Why is it not as good as before?"
"Hey, I have to listen. I haven't brought you when I was in school before? This backseat is loaded with a burlap of ten to ten pounds. Does it weigh the scale?"
"Furthermore, from the perspective of dynamics, we are analyzing. The here is not too much to be called a mountain slope. This angle will almost catch up with the angle of 45 degrees."
"At that time, you climbed alone, plus the sprint acceleration on the ground, you said right...?"
Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan with a serious face, as if the closer he was to his school, the person became unreasonably naive.
"Well, you are right! Why are you still stunned, push it?"
"Oh, by the way, it won't work on this bike either, without speed change..."
Endless? !
Of course it's not over... The two of them bored in the eyes of the uncle at the door like an anti-thief, slipped around on the campus playground of No. 1 Middle School, and walked out in disgrace.
It is really two people who are not green. One of them is like a robber. It is too dazzling to poke at the campus that has not yet had a holiday.
After the third casual pass by the inspector surrounded by red cuffs, Qin Guan dragged Cong Nianwei into the desert and even forgot to remember his favorite cafeteria.
The first stop of youthful memories: Campus, failed to install B. (To be continued.)