Little Bronze, don't be shy

Chapter 1249 Writing a Review

After Shi Yu finished making the phone call, when he turned around, he saw his sister lying on Lin Zhao's shoulder like a koala, their eyes met each other, and their eyes were full of sweet and bubbling love.

This mouthful of fresh dog food stuffed him with a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Stop playing games?"

Shi Mu came down from Lin Zhao's shoulder, his cheeks flushed, "Stop hitting, it's not fun."

Shi Yu smiled ambiguously, "It's only fun if you line up in pairs."

"It's because your ID is too conspicuous. Every time you play an advantage in the early stage and crush the opponent, the opponent doesn't want to have fun."

She turned to Lin Zhao, "And you, grab buffs and wild monsters, and the opposite jungler can't take care of himself when he is bullied by you."

Shi Muyou sighed, with helpless and proud eyes, "It turns out that being too strong also affects the game experience."

She is "too strong", she naturally excludes herself, and she is naturally proud.

"Are you personally interpreting 'get cheap and act like a good boy', to draw hatred?"

Lin Zhao echoed Shi Yu's words, "You can try saying this in the game lobby."

The game hall said?
No, she still wants to live in the game for a few more years.

"My ID is the same as that of the rest of the team and cannot be changed."

Shi Yu kindly suggested, "Then we fight against the wind? Preserve our strength in the early stage, and come back against the wind in the later stage."

Her strength allows her to be so skinny?

At that time, the wind and the wind could not stop the car, but I really wanted to jump off the car and commit suicide.

Shi Mu shook his head, very self-aware, "This is a game that only you masters have. I and other ordinary people dare not try it lightly... Hey, what did Mom call you?"

Shi Yu smiled wryly, "Mom called to say that Dad is very serious about this matter and is also very angry. Let's make a draft in our hearts first, so that we can confess and be lenient when we go back."

Shi Mu curled his lips and questioned in a low voice, "The key is, if you go back and confess, can you be lenient?"

Shi Yu bent his lips, "Frankness will not be lenient, and resistance will only be stricter, so let's make a draft first."

Shi Mu: ...

She is really not proficient in this kind of disobeying her parents to write a review, oh no, she has never experienced it.

She has been "other people's child" since she was a child, and she always watches other children write self-criticism.

Shi Mu sighed ten thousand words in his heart.

Brothers and sisters in other people's families are harmonious, but brothers and sisters in their families are difficult.

Lin Zhao did not write a review either.

He is also a "child of someone else's family". Although he occasionally rebelled and made his father worry, Chairman Lin didn't have time for him to write a self-criticism.

However, everything can be searched online.

There are so many templates, so write your own words according to the format, isn't that how all review papers are written?

Coincidentally, Lin Zhao also brought a notebook and a pen, because he was afraid that Shi Mu and Shi Yu would not be able to go out due to scolding, so he could draw pictures to pass the time.

Lin Zhao kindly asked, "Do you need a pen and paper?"

"what?"

"Aren't you going to write a review?"

"..."

Shi Mu pushed away the pen and paper in his hand, and couldn't express his caring towards Lin Zhao.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I think...it's a bit embarrassing to write a review with a pen and paper in the waiting room."

Like a schoolboy who did something wrong.

"Brother, do you need pen and paper to write a review? I feel that you need to write more than me."

When encountering: ...

He paused with the hand holding the mobile phone, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Thank you for your kindness, I also feel...a bit ashamed."

When the three "children from other people's families" made trouble, Shi Mu was so dazed that he bit his finger, was in a daze, and didn't write the beginning of the ten-character self-criticism in his mind.

(End of this chapter)