Chapter 107

Name：The National Male God of System Rebirth Author：Seed nine
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Shu Cheng narrowed her eyes slightly, went to the small garden of her villa, patted Bixin's hand, logged in to V Bo and sent a Haizi poem as her reply to the incident.

[Shucheng V:

From tomorrow on,

Be a happy person,

Feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the world,

From tomorrow on,

Care about food and vegetables,

I have a house,

Facing the sea, flowers bloom in spring,

From tomorrow on,

Communicate with every relative,

Tell them my happiness,

The happy lightning told me,

I'll tell everyone,

Give every river and mountain a warm name,

Stranger, I also bless you,

May you have a bright future,

May your lovers get married and face the sea and spring flowers bloom

[picture] [picture]

[Xueba, please take my knee!]

[good man! Facing the sea, flowers bloom in spring! Rumors stop at wise men!]

[although I don't quite understand the meaning of poetry, I don't know what it means, but I don't know. Good man! I can't hold it when I see the picture with my hand!]

[unidentified awareness + 1]

[unidentified awareness + 10086]

[I'm a student in the Chinese department. I've read this poem more than ten times since I just published it. I feel different every time I read it. This poem is really well written and highly literary!]

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Pang Zhiyuan was reading at home when his granddaughter rushed over and asked, "Grandpa, how about this poem?"

Pang Zhiyuan took a casual glance at this poem with a playful attitude. This glance was amazing!

Facing the sea, flowers bloom in spring

"Who wrote this poem?" Pang Zhiyuan looked at this poem with some excitement. Now fewer and fewer people understand poetry and can write poetry. Suddenly he saw a good poem. He wanted to contact the author immediately.

Granddaughter proudly raised her head: "this is written by my idol. He is Xueba! And he is only 17 years old this year!"

Pang Zhiyuan fiercely stood up from his seat and looked excited: "wait, how old do you think he is?"

"Seventeen years old, I'm a junior in senior high school! Wait, I'll show you his information." my granddaughter rummaged through her mobile phone and found the information for Pang Zhiyuan.

Pang Zhiyuan looked at the data and couldn't help sighing: "in the face of many public opinions, Shu Cheng's heart is not bad."

Her granddaughter laughs. Born in a scholarly family, she doesn't inherit the slightest bit of poetic talent at home. She is keen on chasing stars and playing mobile phones all day. She has been educated at home.

Especially grandpa never looked up to her idol. This is the first time she heard grandpa praise her idol.

"Darling, I won't play this V blog. Please help me reply to the author."

"Good!"

[Pang Zhiyuan V: simple, clear, meaningful and fresh language, which imagines a fresh, lovely, vibrant and happy life on earth, and expresses the poet's sincere and kind wish for every stranger to be happy on earth.

Shu Cheng, would you like to join the Poetry Association of Z country?]

[am I right? I'm the vice president of the Poetry Association, Mr. Pang?!]

[I'll go, Wuli male god, you're great!]

[male god, come out quickly, member of Z Poetry Association! 17-year-old member of Poetry Association! @ Shu Cheng v]

[Wuli male god, you are powerful. If you are acclimatized, you will obey you!]

[call on male gods to come out quickly! Members of the Poetry Association!]