The point he was talking about was not on the same channel as me, but this gave me a big hint. I actually held back my thoughts and almost made the mistake of being too narrow-minded again!

Directly turning to the opposite direction, Zong Bao hurriedly got up from the ground and followed me: "What's up, I'm tired of the scenery here and want to look in another direction... Oh my god, who do you think can buy this place?"

, you can see the distant mountain cemetery at a glance from this direction, who can buy a house and be comfortable looking at the graves every day?"

I didn't answer. I felt that although the wind here was gloomy, it was not as strong as in the other direction. I squinted my eyes slightly. Although Yuanshan Cemetery is a cemetery, the top of the mountain is still there, shielding those tombstones.

The vegetation is quite lush during the season. From a distance, you can see the gentle breeze and every plant and tree is swaying in the wind.

"Jiaolong, stop looking. Suddenly you saw a person standing on a tomb, waving to you. What a surprise!"

I glanced at him lightly: "Zong Bao, how about your composition?"

"ah."

Zong Bao was stunned for a moment, "It's okay."

"Don't look at the tomb, just look at the trees and grass on the mountain, and write a paragraph about it as if you were writing a composition..."

"No, you..."

"Mission, otherwise, we will stay here tonight."

Zong Bao cleared his throat speechlessly and said, "Ah, look at the small trees in the distance. They look like a group of cute children waving to me. The sun is smiling at us, and the flowers are nodding to us. We are new

The backbone of a generation..."

"enough."

I interrupted him expressionlessly: "Go home!"

"Hey...what do you mean? Can I perform well on the spot? Jiaolong, just wait for me! Slow down, it's easy to go up the mountain and slow down the mountain!!"

When I walked out of the ghost building, all the reporters had withdrawn. I looked around and the corners of my mouth curled up unconsciously. My struggle and pain for several days seemed to be just for this moment of transparency. God, you really let me

I know what it means that good things take a long time!

Zong Bao scolded and chased me out from behind, "But...but, please don't go up there."

I smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't go up again. I have to thank you, Backbone, I'll give you full marks for your elementary school essay!"
Chapter completed!