Chapter 1090 I am Yantao, not Yantao 4

  Ah!

  The male **** is talking to me!

  The voice of the male **** is so good!

  How can the male gods be so good!

  My sister had three combos in her mind. She jumped three feet high, sprinted past, untied her schoolbag, took out a stack of photos, and said, "Just sign here!"

  Yantao fell silent, with a little stunned eyes in her eyes, "Are you climbing a mountain and still carrying a photo?"

  "Yes, I’m going to take the college entrance examination right away in my third year of high school this year. I specially selected Yanshen’s photo to watch the sunrise in Taizi Mountain. I hope Yanshen can bless me to enter Huaqing! I want to go to a university with 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 by.

   Yantao's palm swept across the top of her sister's hair very lightly, patted encouragingly, and then lowered her head to sign for her.

  The handwriting on the paper is open and cold, and the pen is vigorous.

  Same as me, revealing such a flamboyant taste.

My sister took the photo carefully and moved 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 those sunspots, they are jealous. You! I found a good person like Mr. Qin!"

  Speaking, the girl shook her fist vigorously to express her support for the male god.

Yantao smiled, "Thank you."

  My sister held the pile of autographed photos contentedly, and flew away like a butterfly. The pace was a joy.

Sister    stayed in place, her slightly complicated eyes fell on the white-clothed boy, she paused, bowed gently to him, and said seriously, "Yan Tao, thank you."

   "Our family thank you very much."

   saved her sister.

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

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

  Slowly, getting brighter and brighter.

Master Yan is putting his hands on the guardrail, looking up at the rising sun in the distance.

Suddenly, a voice of discussion vaguely reached her ears.

   "...Is this the fake major general uploaded on the Internet some time ago?"

   "It's nothing fake. I have made a documentary to clarify it. Don't talk nonsense. In any case, the country recognizes his military rank."

The respondent sneered coldly, "Do you believe this kind of thing? Major generals in their twenties can still have them in the war years. In such a peaceful era, he might build so many military exploits? What else? I entered the barracks at the age of eight. Don’t tease me. My nephew is an officer, and he has the ability. Tell me that ordinary people who want to sit until the captain get more than forty. My nephew is so capable, I have watched him since childhood When I grow up, I’m just an ordinary little officer. I heard that the elders in charge of the national military are now in charge of the national military. Can you give your children some military merit?"

   "It makes sense for you to say that."

   "If you want me to say it, it's enough to occupy the country's resources for personal gain, and to discredit the military. Homosexuality, really... can't say it."

   "That kid is not a good thing, I heard that he is superstitious, what kind of Taoist priest he is."

   "The same person, it's not uncommon to walk together."

  "……"

  A group of middle-aged people, including men and women, grew louder from the initial muttering to later discussions.

  Even the people beside you can hear it.

  (End of this chapter)