Chapter 569

"Don't worry, master, I dare to do is also a good measure, I will not casually risk ah, after all, I have a good life now, fiance is good to me, future mother-in-law is better, and I am reluctant to die..."

Chen Meng happily drank this bowl of infatuated soup, "next time, I will beat you, don't think you are a girl, I dare not beat you, you are not a girl, I will cut her if you make mistakes!"

Mm-hmm. it's strange to believe you.

Qian Mo thought of her master holding up the hand that she couldn't give up for half a day, so she didn't tear it apart.

"By the way, master, what's going on with Hao Xuan? Why does Xiao Dazhi follow Hao Xuan's split personality and have leg pain in rainy days? What's more, why does Xiao Dazhi split up into a man like Hao Xuan? "

Chen Meng told her.

Xiao Dazhi and the real Hao Xuan once met. To be exact, when Xiao Dazhi was bullied, it was Hao Xuan who saved him.

The real Hao Xuan is a very good fighter with a strong sense of justice. After being rescued, Xiao Dazhi was deeply impressed by this image and worshipped him too much. Later, Hao Xuan died on duty. Xiao Dazhi just saw it, which triggered him to split his personality.

And Baishi's personality was split up long ago. Baishi helped Hao Xuan get a fake ID card and let Hao Xuan live in the way Xiao Dazhi expected.

The split Hao Xuan is highly similar to the original. The reason why his legs hurt in rainy days is that Hao Xuan's wife died in the rain.

Qian Mo is puzzled after listening.

"His two personalities, one super justice and one extremely evil, why does the evil one help justice forge his identity?"

Chen Meng looks at the sky, and the sky is blue after the rain.

"Everyone has both positive and evil sides in their hearts, but the mental patients are more extreme. Maybe Xiao Dazhi himself is also confused, whether he wants to be a good man or a bad man."

At the weekend, Qianmo and Xiaohei do the East, please go to the shooting hall for live fire, she pays the bill.

In addition to a lot of sesame oil, there are two presidents of the student union, all of which helped Qian Mo in this incident.

After coming out, please have a big meal, and see the pleasant little black, sesame oil secretly said to many.

"I can see that our future second brother-in-law is a very simple person. No matter whether you have money or not... As long as you are not good to the second brother-in-law, he will look down on you."

And vice versa.

It is so direct that whoever is good to the second one will be good to him.

"Do you see it?" he said

Everybody on earth knows, OK.

"Come on, bring a shrimp for my brother, and a crab for my brother. Do you eat fish, brother? I'll pick you fish bones? " The sand bathes in the rain attentively, facing the next door Xiao Wang beside him, everything.

Qian Mo picks eyebrows. When she's busy working, what's wrong with her?

Look at the chairman, once proud beast, today lick dog.

Look at the next door Xiao Wang, a sweep of the past that kind of hate iron is not steel like, a face calm to enjoy the sand shower, courteous? "Your brother changed his name to Wang? Ah, President, are you the child of the legendary old Wang next door? " More bite chopsticks, eyes back and forth in the two strange long body around.

"Go on, what do you kids know? I will tell you later that he, Wang Xiaoyao, is my brother, my best brother, and the man I cover. Who dares to move him? I will fight with you In order to hold a thick thigh for himself, he doesn't want to have a good calisthenics.

The future is an information society, how can we get away from the procedural ape? Wang Xiaoyao's ability does not show that the mountain is watertight. With him in the future, is he worried?

Qianmo subconsciously touches his pocket when he stands up in the sand and rain. Xiaohei has already handed over the mobile phone she wants first. Qianmo looks at it affectionately. She is still a sensible man.

The bird quietly recorded the little sand smelly dog licking audio, and then packed the hair for the first ten seconds to Wang Xiaoyao.

Wang Xiaoyao looks down at his mobile phone and looks at Qian mo.

Qian Mo compared a two, meaning that the total copyright to 20 yuan!

Mobile phone prompt stereo, next door Xiao Wang sent her 200 red packets.

Qian Mo beamed and immediately passed the finished audio.

Sha Muyu, who was traded cheaply, didn't know anything about everything, so Ji got the second brother to look at him with such a lost look of... Sympathy?

"Second brother, why do you look at me like this?" Asked the sand and the rain.

"Who do you look like

He remembers that Auntie ernuan is a rather calm woman. Although uncle Sha is a little off line, he is not so... Indescribable.

"Me? Hey, I'm like everyone. I'm like my brother, right The sand and rain have been completely shameless.

Zhenzhen was sold and helped count the money.

"President Wang, you give a little more." Qian Mo quickly receives the red envelope. In fact, she thinks that Xiao Sha is worth 20 yuan.

"I also have some regrets." Wang Xiaoyao was upset.What riddles do these two people say?

Well, it should be a genetic mutation. Xiaohei draws a conclusion and completely ignores one thing: the audio that his future daughter-in-law sells there is the mobile phone he handed over.

...

at Qingming Festival, Qianmo bought a bunch of chrysanthemums and came to the cemetery alone, but he saw Xiaohei at the gate.

By chance.

He's with people from his old unit.

In honor of the martyrs, there is a tradition of worshipping and sweeping in the team.

Two people look at each other from afar, Qian Mo did not expect to meet him here, waiting for the side not to disturb.

All take off their hats in silence, Qian Mo distance from him for a period of time, watching different him.

Qianmo, dressed in formal dress, put the chrysanthemum in front of Hao Xuan's tomb today. He looks at the little black belt and looks at the silent picture of Hao Xuan on the tombstone.

This is the hero, a group of fallen, there will be successors to stand up.

People will die, but there will always be a group of special people. Even if the body disappears, the spirit will survive. Hao Xuan is such a person, so is Xiaohei. Qianmo is also striving to become such a person.

Qian Mo looks at Xiao Hei, and the nono standing at the entrance of the cemetery is looking at Qian Mo, and no one has noticed that he is coming.

"You can rest assured... My general teacher, you have a group of excellent successors." Nono murmured to himself somewhere in the air.

On the Tomb Sweeping Day, there are memorial activities in the forensic college where nono is a part-time professor.

Every year, medical schools need a large number of general teachers, but few are willing to donate. Chinese people attach too much importance to leaving the whole body after death. Even if some people are willing to donate, their families do not agree, and they do not want their relatives to be studied after their death.

But the general teacher's contribution to the development of medicine is enormous. Medical students can understand more about the structure of human body and help more people in need after seeing it with their own eyes.

Generally speaking, there is a big gap among teachers. There are too few people like martyr Hao Xuan who are willing to write wills and join in voluntary donation.

Yes, Hao Xuan's body became a general teacher of medical college after his death.

He is a hero in his life, but still a silent tutor to medical students after death.