Xu Qinglian made a difficult choice between the secret and the bed, and finally wanted to play tricks, but unfortunately Wang Ai saw through it, not only did she not take out the secret, but she was also slapped on the ass by Wang Ai, which can be described as a loss of both people and money.Of course, she was not without consideration, and secretly decided that the original plan to reopen school from the city center to Cobham would be postponed indefinitely!
Either wait for the old lady to forget, or wait for me to come to the end.Of course, Wang Ai didn't know about this, in fact, he asked Xu Qinglian to stay overnight, except for the occasional thing that was true, he was usually joking.He was even a little worried that Xu Qinglian was coming, and after the two started the cohabitation mode, it disrupted his tense daily schedule.After all, in his time, he had to go out for morning exercises before six o'clock in the morning, and he didn't come out until eleven o'clock in the gym at night, and if he didn't have an hour's nap at noon, he might not have enough sleep time.But she is really coming, I don't know anything else, and the sleep time will definitely not be enough.As for the rest of the bath time, study time or something, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.During the three days in Qinhuangdao, Wang Ai was extremely relaxed, and he was extremely relaxed for a whole year.He had just left Laco last year to leave for an uncertain Chelsea, and a year later he had won the English Footballer of the Year, which he had conquered the Premier League but had a solid footing.Ranked fourth in Chelsea, it is also among the best in terms of influence, commercial value, and competitive value in the entire Premier League.Every morning at five o'clock, facing the rising sun on the sea, Wang Ai jogged on the beach with the ball.It's not about training, it's about maintaining a state, it's more about living habits.From time to time, I greeted the tourists who got up in the morning, returned to the short-term rental seaside villa at six o'clock, ordered the female guard to shut up, and quietly entered Xu Qinglian and Constance's room......
Roar!
Then he hugged his head and ran around in the flying of pillows and toys.In the morning, a few people are usually at the beach, and when the weather is good, they chat while reading a book, and when the weather is bad, they huddle in the house and play games online.In the afternoon, it is usually swimming time, and several people, along with their guards, rush into the sea and plop down.Tossing tired of hanging a body of salt particles to flush the water, except for the next day the wind is a little bit not very enjoyable, the two days before and after the play is comfortable, the evening seafood dinner is also enjoyable.Wang Ai also discovered one thing, that is, Kangsi's figure, maybe she was getting older, and she was swelling a little bit, and even her head was jumping.The seaside was very familiar to her, but she had never been such a good playmate when she was at the beach.So much so that she was crazy and even forgot her instinctive fear of the tiger, and actually took advantage of Wang Ai's inattention to put her hand into Xu Qinglian's swimsuit.Of course, the result was miserable, and before returning to London for the new season, she was requisitioned by Xu Qinglian as a temporary assistant and subjected to more than 20 days of exploitation.Farewell to Qinhuangdao, the official training time of the National Olympic Games is August 2, Wang Ai returned to Beijing on July 31, and went to report on the adjustment at home for a day.However, Wang Ai returned to Beijing for nothing else, the "bound book" made by a friend of the society came out, and Wang Ai was going to get together with everyone.Or the small restaurant next to the Academy of Social Sciences, Wang Ai first asked the proprietress the menu after arriving, and sure enough, it was a bunch of hairy vegetables, Wang Ai casually ordered a few hard ones, and didn't say much greetings when he went in, and took a book, on the cover is the ten words of "Young Philosophers' Papers Bound Edition", the words "Papers Bound Edition" are relatively small, highlighting the first five words, which also shows the ambition of these people: after all, it will be a regular publication.It's just that it's not right now, Wang Ai opened it and watched while listening to Lao Liu's introduction.In this periodical, all five people wrote articles, 12,000 words long, 3,000 words short, plus some of their old works in the past, to make up such an "inaugural issue" of eight papers.I printed more than 100 copies to send to the leaders, and sent them to friends, but there was no founding word or anything.However, the content of the article is very novel, and usually philosophers do not pay much attention to social issues, because they are all extensions of philosophy, and real philosophers study metaphysical, abstract things.And this issue is special, the motivation for the establishment of the journal is in the dialogue between Wang Ai and Bai Yansong and the storm that was encountered later, which is essentially of the nature of "injustice is resounding", so the practical issues that the five people's articles are concerned about are very pertinent, and the purpose of helping Wang Ai is very prominent.In other words, combative.And generally speaking, there are many people who like to read straightforward articles.So what Lao Liu means is that it is a bit insufficient, and it may have to be printed.Lao Ding, Lao Jin, Lao Yang, and Lao Li don't care about these things, they are all Lao Liu Zhangluo, and he is a bit of the editor-in-chief.Wang Ai has no opinion, and he has already let Shi Wenjun review and allocate the funds through the "Wang Fund", forming a mechanism.I'm here today to take a look, and by the way, I'll feed some hard vegetables to a few poor ghosts.Of course, I also formally agreed to write for this semi-monthly magazine in the future.Originally, your own family, who are you not on?
Besides, Wang Ai still has some ideas, wanting to make this thing a combat media, colluding with the serious philosophy of the Academy of Social Sciences at the top, and connecting ordinary college students with relaxed prose, and welcoming the changes of the Internet community era, etc.The six of them ate happily and said happily.In terms of philosophical research, Wang Ai is really a little brother, but when it comes to the establishment of the media, the distribution method of paper media and online media in the future, etc., these people are either not interested, or shake their heads, or quickly take out a small book to remember.Wang Ai's horizons are much broader than those of these poor people, and he has also planned the strategic direction and strategic steps for the development of this humble small publication.Essentially, they are all young scholars with similar views, and this journal is a carrier of their views and voices.In the Chinese intellectual circles monopolized by the "scar generation", this small team wants to raise the voice of a new generation of philosophers.Without Wang Ai's intervention, this idea may be stillborn because of no money and no ideas.And after Wang Ai intervenes, he may thrive.At half past eight in the evening, except for Wang Ai and Lao Liu, several people were drinking and swaying, Wang Ai stuffed the four people into his A6 one by one, and asked Zhao Dan to drive them home one by one.Lao Liu didn't care, Wang Ai didn't take the guard for a day or two, but talked to Wang Ai about another thing: "By the way, Xiao Wang, I have a friend who wants to introduce it to you, it's quite interesting in the field of astronomy, do you have time?"
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