This was taken down by Grandma early in the morning, Yan Lang did not expect that on the way, Yan Lang repeatedly lamented that Grandma liked her, otherwise he could listen to him go back and ask once and suddenly get up early in the morning and send it over? Rong Qian took a bite of the cake and felt warm from her heart to her body. She didn't want to sit down, so she followed Yan Lang like a tail. "How did you get the radio?"? You used to be a broadcaster? Just now Yan Lang but three or two times to plug in the several lines, Rong Qian did not have time to pay attention to the end of the line to plug in where. Yan Lang laughed, "That's certainly impossible, but when we first set up the radio, a group of us came to see it. There was a time when the broadcaster here was an educated youth who could tell stories. At that time, I often came to play and watched it several times." At that time, Yan Lang was about twelve or thirteen years old. How rare it was when he first started broadcasting. Many children would go to the nearby mountains and hit the loudspeakers with stones to listen to the sound. The broadcasting pole stands on the nearby Lion Rock. A tall cement pillar is installed with three loudspeakers in three directions, connecting the broadcasting room. Rong Qian asked curiously where the educated youth went later. Yan Lang was stunned for a moment and squinted. "That's a good-looking elder brother. He was taken a fancy to by the daughter of Tie Da Tou's family. The elder brother was not willing to talk to her, so he went down. But later he found a relationship and returned to the city." This result is still good, Rong Qian breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Lang suddenly turned to smile at her, "you can rest assured, who dare to bully you I will get who, even the King of Heaven Lao Tzu can help you revenge." Rong Qian pursed her lips and smiled, staring at Yan Lang with a pair of eyes. Although she smiled, there was no doubt or distrust in her eyes. It seemed that she believed that he was going to help her pierce the sky now. The smile on Yan Lang's face gradually disappeared,interactive touch screens education, and he kept kneeling on one knee, holding the rag and swallowing saliva. Originally Yan Lang was squatting beside the table where the equipment was placed to wipe the drawer feet, and Rong Qian squatted beside him with a wheat cake and looked at him. At this time, the atmosphere gradually changed as they looked at each other. Rong Qian also found something wrong, but a pair of eyes seemed to be pulled away by Yan Lang's gradually deep black eyes. Yan Lang put his face together little by little, and the two of them stared at each other tightly, and they could feel each other's breath between their breaths. I, I want to kiss you! Yan Lang shouted recklessly,65 inch touch screen, then threw a rag and knelt on the ground with a thump on his knees, hugged Rong Qian tightly with a pair of arms, and then hit her mouth eagerly. Hiss! Both of them were hit with a pain in their lips, but as soon as Rong Qian wanted to step back, she was caught up by Yan Lang. She opened her mouth and held her lips like eating sugar. She tried to suck them and felt the taste. Yan Lang licked and sucked them as if she were eating. Rong Qian was a little uncomfortable, frowning and opening her mouth to speak, but she happened to let Yan Lang lick her tongue and ran in to sweep another tongue. Squatting on the ground hugged together two people trembled all over, and then Yan Lang desperately to drill inside, Rong Qian felt his breath was sucked away by this person, fortunately, hold a breath of kung fu from the nose to get the air, Yan Lang panting has been pressing to Rong Qian there. The author has something to say: "Na, kiss." Can be said to be very close to the local flavor, cough.. Today is the 4th, interactive flat panel display ,touch screen interactive whiteboard, tomorrow you can see baby again, thank you for leaving messages, sprinkling flowers, irrigating nutrient solution and throwing thunder to show your love, see you tomorrow ~ Chapter 67 female educated youth 28. Originally two people's posture is Rong Qian slightly to the back, later in order to avoid Yan Lang, Rong Qian's waist has been bent to the back. One pressed forward and one lay back, and I don't know how long it took to kiss, but Yan Lang pressed Rong Qian directly on the ground. By the time the kiss was over, Rong Qian's hair was in a mess, and her clothes were twisted by Yan Lang's uncontrollable paws. If anyone came in and saw it, they would have to think that they had done something shameful here. Yan Lang accidentally touched Rong Qian's hands cold, the body also hit a shiver, although still not enough, but also a moment to wake up. Found that he actually put Rong Qian as the bottom pressure on the ground, Yan Lang hurriedly climbed up, and pulled Rong Qian up. Is it cold? I, I forgot. I'm sorry. It was so comfortable to kiss that Yan Lang forgot his last name at that time, so he couldn't remember it. Yan Lang felt Rong Qian's hands were cold, hurriedly helped her get her clothes ready, and took off her cotton-padded clothes to cover Rong Qian's body, so that her hands were covered in the sleeves with her own body temperature. Rong Qian took a few breaths, looked up at Yan Lang's self-reproach and turned to her side to pat her clothes, shaking her head with a smile, "It doesn't matter, you put on your cotton-padded clothes quickly, I'll be all right after a slow down." Yan Lang's eyes fell on Rong Qian's red and swollen lips. His face turned red and he shook his head. "No, no, I'm very hot. You cover it first. When we come up in the afternoon, we bring a charcoal basin oven, and then a small charcoal stove and a small pot. It can not only boil water and heat rice, but also warm the fire." Speaking of other things, Yan Lang was not so absent-minded, continued to clean the room, and found a spare key in the drawer. After trying to open the previous lock, Yan Lang was sure that it could still be used, so he put the lock and the key into his pocket and took them back to his mother to lock the cabinet. Although the broadcasting room is not big, it is also separated by an inner room and an outer room. In the inner room, there is a single bed with a wooden frame that was moved back from the town middle school. On the bed, there are iron big head and his sister-in-law's bed bedding, which should be used for occasional lunch break. In addition, there are some personal sundries. Yan Lang packed them all and threw them at the door. He cleaned up the bed and prepared to get clean straw mats and quilts from home in the afternoon. "You will stay here at noon, and go back to the educated youth spot in the evening. When I get old, we will get married." Speaking of this, Yan Lang could not help sighing silently. The last time his mother said that his age was dragging him down,smart board for conference room, he didn't have any special feelings, but now he suddenly did. If mom and dad had given birth to him two years earlier, he would be able to marry his wife now. hsdsmartboard.com