Rebirth of the giants: the devil son, pull the sky

Chapter 235 Come to save your son?

It's like standing on the top of the rainbow, like walking through the bright galaxy, possessing power beyond the ordinary."

The lyrics are inspiring and the melodies are absolutely catchy.

After Mo Jiuyou finished singing, with a little sweat on his forehead, he pressed the guitar and said, "Hello, dear third-year passengers, the 2269-2270 never-return train you are taking is about to arrive at the terminal.

Please organize your belongings so as not to lose them. Before getting off the bus, please remember to look back.

Carve everyone's face in your heart. When you get off the train, remember not to shed tears, but to smile. The memories are mutual, the most beautiful appearance, and give a hug to everyone you know on the train.

Say thank you to them, no matter what your relationship is, no matter what, he/she has accompanied you from the falling leaves to the current green light to the midsummer sun, a season of fire.

I hope all the third-year passengers will cherish and enjoy the little time left. Thank you to the teachers for their tolerance, and thank you to your classmates for their three years of company.

Please be kind to everyone around you, after all, it won't be long.

The person who slaps you on the back and runs away,

The person who hid your homework,

The person who gives you a lookout to see if the teacher is coming,

The person who accompanied you to draw the entire blackboard,
The person who supported you after a long run,
The person who borrows your shoulder when you are sad,

The person who has endless things to say to you,

We are going to go our separate ways. A few test papers will take you away, and you will also take away three years of youth. I still remember the first class at the beginning of school. What the teacher said, three years is really fast,

just,

The end has been reached in an instant. "

After talking so much, Mo Jiuyou kindly filled in the last hole for the program crew.

Mo Jiuyou, who was about to step down, said: "There are still two days left, go back to class and cherish the last party!"

Then Mo Jiuyou left under the eyes of everyone, bid farewell to Chu Xiaoran and the others under the complicated eyes and left.

Floating and sinking in Ming Jue's heart: Oh, it's finally over.

The students also listened to Hardu's reply to the class in twos and threes, and started their graduation party.

The program team also called it a day when Mo Jiuyou left the stage.

Although the photographer who is more concerned about Mo Jiuyou feels bitter, his experience this time is really wonderful.

He didn't even know that because he was Mo Jiuyou's personal photographer, it would have a huge impact on his future life.

The director smiled and said, "Hurry up, I want this program to be aired in advance, and it must be aired for me at prime time the night after tomorrow."

Such a good time, why not make good use of it.

Holding a smirk, the director looked at the leaving Maserati with a smile.

"Mom, where are you?" the emperor cried.

"Come and save my son..."

Suddenly a girl paper appeared in front of him.

"Cut, look at your discoloration, you really embarrass Xiao Jiujiu." The little girl squinted at him, then turned around and looked at Hongjun brightly and said, "Hongjun Shushu, long time no see?"

"Well, it's been a long time, Xiao Simu, I don't think I have."

"Think about it, think about it, think about it, think about the good things Shushu has kept privately!" Xiao Simu said with a wrinkled smile.

Hongjun said, "!!!"

shit...

This little boy is simply a copy of Mo Jiuyou.

Look at this behavior, not a family, a typical case of not entering a house.

　There are two more don't wait, I'm fucking Cavin again.

　　I don't know what to write next, um, let me have a dream and think about it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)