The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1009 I am Yan Tao, not Yan Tao 4
Ahhhhh!
God is talking to me!
The voice of the male god is so nice!

How can a male god be so good!

The younger sister hit three times in her mind, jumped three feet high, and quickly jumped over, untied her schoolbag, took out a stack of photos, "Just sign here!"

Yan Tao was silent for a while, with a bit of astonishment in his eyes, "Are you still carrying a photo while climbing a mountain?"

"That's right, I'm in the third year of high school this year, and I'm about to take the college entrance examination. I specially chose Yanshen's photo to watch the sunrise on Taizi Mountain, and hope that Yanshen can bless me to be admitted to Huaqing! I want to go to the same university as you!"

"Then I wish you success."

The young man smiled softly, his beautiful eyebrows were soft and gentle, and his voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling past.

Yan Tao brushed his sister's hair lightly with his palm, patted encouragingly, and then lowered his head to sign for her.

The handwriting on the paper is bold and cold, and the writing is vigorous.

Just like me, she exuded such a flamboyant taste.

The younger sister took the photo carefully, and leaned closer, "God Yan, don't worry. We all support you, as long as you like it, everyone will like it! You don't have to worry about what those sunspots say, they are just jealous You! You found a good match like Mr. Qin!"

As she spoke, the girl shook her fist vigorously to express her support for the male god.

Yan Tao pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you."

The younger sister held the stack of signed photos contentedly, and flew away like a little butterfly, her steps were joyful.

The elder sister stayed where she was, and her slightly complicated eyes fell on the face of the white-clothed boy. She paused, bowed slightly to him, and said very seriously, "Thank you, Yan Tao."

"Our whole family is very grateful to you."

saved her sister.

This kind of gratitude, she will always remember in her heart.

After four o'clock, a ray of light gradually appeared in the distant sky.

Slowly, brighter and brighter.

Young Master Yan was resting his hands on the guardrail, looking up at the rising sun in the distance.

Suddenly, a voice of discussion faintly reached her ears.

"...This is the fake major general uploaded on the Internet some time ago?"

"He is not a fake. Didn't he shoot a documentary to clarify this? Don't talk nonsense. No matter what, the country recognizes his military rank."

The person who answered sneered coldly, "Do you believe this kind of thing? A major general in his 20s can still be found in wartime. In this peaceful age, is it possible for him to make so many military exploits? What are you talking about? He entered the military camp at the age of 40. Don’t tease me. My nephew is a military officer. He is capable. He told me that ordinary people can get more than [-] if they want to sit in the regiment. My nephew is so capable. I watched him grow up since he was a child. Yes, he is just an ordinary junior officer now. I heard that the elders of his family are in charge of the national military department now, can you not give the child some military merits?"

"It makes sense for you to say that."

"If you want me to say it, it's nothing more than taking up the country's resources for personal gain, and discrediting the soldiers. Homosexuality, really... can't be said."

"That child is not a good thing, I heard that he is superstitious, what kind of Taoist is he?"

"It's not uncommon for the same people to come together."

"..."

A group of middle-aged people, both men and women, from mumbling at the beginning to talking later, their voices became louder and louder.

Even the people next to you can hear it.

(End of this chapter)