Chapter 349

Looking at the situation reversed by this poem, the people of wechat group couldn't help shouting loudly - "lying slot".

They worked hard to avoid being too black. As soon as the boy was black like this, a poem NIMA reversed?

[Wu Dong: Oh, my God, I've lost all these years. I knew I'd read more books! It's OK. I never thought of it!]

[Xing Le: using poetry to reverse the situation is awesome! Awesome! This is not what we can think of!]

[Fu Hao: that's amazing. I've never seen such a way to prove innocence!]

[Ma Yuchuan: but we can't learn! Who in the entertainment industry can learn! Who can write poems like teenagers in terms of poetic attainments, cultural level, mood and artistic conception!]

[Wu Dong: I suddenly find that every time I meet a teenager, there are so many exclamation points?]

[Zhou Ziqian: this boy is so abnormal! Who could have thought of his way of handling it!]

[Zhou yaoyu: the landlord's youngest son can write ancient poetry?! I'll go! Why didn't I find that she has such skills before?!]

[Zhou Ziqian: if you can find out, you won't be the foolish son of the landlord [pick your nose]]

[Bai Lu: he's also from the landlord's family? Are you kidding?! he's also from the landlord's family. Is there a big gap between people?]

[Xing Le: it's not too big to watch the excitement [melon eating people]]

[Fu Hao: + 1]

Zhou yaoyu couldn't help feeling sad. We agreed to be each other's little angel?

"Shucheng, I was bullied by your brother." Zhou yaoyu cried to Shucheng with a nose and a tear, "don't you care?"

Shu Cheng instantly hung a black line on his forehead and slightly pulled out from the corners of his mouth, "brother?"

"Hey ~" Zhou yaoyu answered, "good brother."

Shu Cheng's dark eyes darkened, and the red corners of his lips aroused a smile of evil. Isn't her routine less now? These people are riding on her head?!

"Bye."

"No!" Zhou yaoyu said hurriedly, "we are all the same..."

Before Zhou yaoyu finished, Shu Cheng said first, "I'm different from you. I grew up eating."

Zhou yaoyu instantly remembered the sentence he blurted out in the show time program, "do you think I grew up eating!?".

Do you really want to remember this black history boy so clearly?

"Can you play happily?" Zhou yaoyu cried with the words "tease force" written on his face.

"Doodle doodle -"

Zhou yaoyu still wants to talk. The opposite side has hung up.

... there is no love in this world!

Can't people be more sincere?

……

Shu Cheng put her mobile phone in her pocket. For Panlong, she has finished writing the stored manuscript and handed it to the editor at one time, asking the editor Meng Huiqing to help send the manuscript.

The serial of amorous swordsman ruthless sword has also entered a climax. The sales of new martial arts magazine have increased sharply. There is still some time for the shooting of fatal magic. What she needs to do now is to study the script. By the way, she can consider the next novel on the Internet.

Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at the calendar, stretched out, had a rest and took a vacation. It's time to go back to school.

The boy sent Rong Junyi a daily harassment text message, hooked the lip corner, and finished the daily flirting task ✔