just turned three years old this year, just graduated from kindergarten. The first time I wrote a book, I was full of emotions in my heart.

　　 This is the first book I signed, and it is also the first book on the shelves. Thanks to the editor Peng Lai for his recognition of this book, so I have come all the way to the present.

　　 Today I asked the editor how to write a testimonial on the shelves?

　　 He said: "Cry poor."

　　 I thought for a while and didn't say a word. I just told him the current situation of my life.

　　 He was silent for a long time, and said, "This paragraph is good, it's well compiled."

　　 I was also silent, because it was not made up.

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　　 Am I really poor? I asked myself, and then touched my own pocket, and told myself stubbornly that it was only clean, not poor.

　　 When I was in college, I was in this city.

What does that mean? It is that I have been in this 18th-tier city all my life.

　　 home is here, and university is here.

　　 So my living expenses in the past were naturally not too high. Lifting up can reach the top of 1,000 yuan, and kicking and kicking down can reach the bottom of 600 yuan.

　　 My college youth barely tossed around in these few figures.

　　Sometimes I really can't turn it around, and I can live even if my roommate calls daddy.

　　 Language is really a wonderful thing, he was used skillfully by Bill Gates and I at the same time.

　　My father is a stubborn person who wants face.

　　 It is true that he loves me, but it is true that the family has no money.

　　 He always said that he would let me take my classmates to the house, he let me be more generous, and as a local, I should do more as a landlord.

　　 I froze, not dare to return to him.

　　 Until that day, my roommate and I went to Vientiane City.

　　 My dad also met, but that day, I rummaged all over and had no money.

　　 Six people walked out of Vientiane City, only me with empty hands on their backs. Talking and laughing with them, was called his son.

　　My dad looked at us in a dazed manner, without stepping forward to say hello.

　　 I think I am sorry for my dad, but my dad thinks he is sorry for me.

　　 It’s just that since that day, my dad’s local rhetoric has never been said again.

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　　 Oh, I made up all of the above, I'm bragging, brothers.

　　How could I call my roommate father?

　　 I am my roommate's father.

　　 verbose so much, let me be honest with everyone.

　　 is more on shelves——

　　 was supposed to be a lot more explosive, but a chapter was taken off the shelves a few days ago, and it was finally unblocked later. So the part about the Truth Society will be greatly changed in the future! As a result, my syllabus must be completely changed.

　　 The saved manuscripts are also invalidated, but fortunately, this incident was not discovered too late, and it was too late to change the outline.

　　 And I can guarantee that the bottom five will be guaranteed tomorrow, and whether it can be ten more depends on my own performance tomorrow.

　　 I must have a liver blow!

　　Leader, rewards and more——

　　 Seven shifts owed to the leader, five shifts owed for rewards, four shifts owed for monthly tickets, a total of 16 shifts, coincidentally ran into my name!

　　 I owe a lot and will pay off one after another. Please rest assured.

　　 If the chapter is not banned, I can return the original manuscript, but I have rewritten it now.

　　 The chapters that you saw before putting your testimonials on the shelves are all my re-edited outlines, so please rest assured to eat, although there are some twists and turns, I am very sure!

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　　 will be on the shelves tomorrow after 12:05 noon.

　　 Finally, let me say one more thing.

　　 please first order! ! ! or2

　　 please first order! ! ! or2

Love you guys.

　　 Thanks for the sixteenth winter solstice.