The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 633 He is so cute, I want to X
Zhu Yingtai's face turned pale all of a sudden, she stood in front of the tombstone, tears rolled down her face all of a sudden.

"Shanbo..."

Her slender fingers caressed his tombstone, her eyes were already flushed.

"What are you doing?! Hurry up and help Madam into the sedan chair!" Ma Wencai stood behind with an angry expression on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jia Ding and others hurried up to help him.

"Don't touch me!!" Zhu Yingtai struggled, with a crazy smile on her face, "Shanbo, I'm here..."

And the sound of the guzheng also became lower and lower, like the strings were wailing.

"Don't touch my lady!!" Lianxin went up to push those people away, but was pushed aside by Ma Wencai.

"Shanbo, is that you?" At this moment, a butterfly flew out from the grave.

Zhu Yingtai laughed suddenly, and she chased the butterfly step by step, "Shanbo, I'm here..."

She quickly chased after her, and also turned into a butterfly...

The backstage staff released two fake butterflies, pulled them with silk threads and flew away from the scene, and Ai Zhiqi also retreated behind the scenes.

"younger sister!!"

"Daughter!"

"..."

Zhu's family members, who heard that the accident happened earlier, ran up and saw that their loved ones were gone, and they were in great pain.

And Marvin seemed to have lost his soul, standing there for a long time without regaining consciousness.

Lian Xin, who was sitting on the ground, smiled, "Miss, you finally have your happiness..."

The sound of the piano stopped, the curtain was gradually pulled down, and all the dust settled.

[Oh my god, I'm crying. 】

[I also cried, wow, so pitiful. 】

[This acting skill is better than many people nowadays. 】

【The entire A1 class can debut! ! 】

[Support class A1 debut, especially little brother Ling Jue, hahaha, I will definitely buy his album and his poster!Lick the screen every day! 】

Feng Yulin watched the curtain fall, his hand clenched the armrest of the chair.

He only had Ling Jue in his eyes, and he always saw Ling Jue alone.

His expression is serious, sad, immersed in pain, everything is in his eyes.

"Thank you Class A1 for bringing us a performance, and now I invite all elementary school students to come on stage."

"Wow!! There is more!!"

Ling Jue was about to take off the headgear, and looked at Ouyang Ye in surprise when he heard the host's words, "And this?"

"I don't know." Ouyang Ye, who had already unbuttoned his clothes, looked bewildered.

"Hurry up and put it on!!" Lu Yilie hurriedly put on the trousers he had taken off,

Immediately there was another commotion from behind.

……

There was a group of people standing on the stage, Ling Jue minimized his presence and stood at the back.

The host smiled and asked, "Who do you want to say a few words?"

"Ling Jue! Ling Jue!"

Ling Jue who just hid at the back: "..."

She walked up, and the host immediately handed him the microphone, "Are you satisfied with this orientation party? Are you satisfied with your performance?"

Ling Jue's eyes looked at Feng Yulin who was sitting below, and she curled her lips, "It's okay."

The host asked again with a smile, "It's okay, but I'm not very satisfied."

Ling Jue turned to look at him, doing something?

"If Ling Jue is not satisfied, it will be the school celebration in a while, and we really hope that Ling Jue and the students from class A1 can bring more exciting performances."

【Ahhh, this host is trying to make things difficult for my Lord Sir!Let him go!let me! 】

[My lord looks so cute in the circle!want X]

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The reduction is from the previous 10 chapters to 6-8 chapters. The quality will definitely not decrease. I love this book more than you. It took me half a year to make it from 1 word to the current 70 words. I work hard every day update.But by this month, the manuscript fee I received is not enough to eat a piece of meat. If I work so hard to write, do you think it is necessary?I was hungry to seventy catties, a big girl of 165.It’s sad to say it, I don’t know if it’s because I wrote it badly, so as soon as the money is collected, there are not many people, and my editor doesn’t love me anymore. ,well.

　Some people don't come to my book review area to follow the rhythm. I just said to reduce the update, not to abandon the article. Just leave, seeing that you haven’t spent a penny, and you haven’t given a ticket, do you want me to confess you?

　　
　
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