Today, I only cared about the code words, and I almost forgot my son's birthday.

When the octopus looked at the monthly ticket list, the little octopus came to me and asked, what are you doing? The octopus replied: "Rush to the list!" ”

The little octopus said again: "What's the first?" ”

The octopus looked at the list: "Eighth!" "I feel so-so and okay.

The little octopus looked disdainful: "I fell out of the top three in the class, and you were all fierce at me, fists and feet, you are the eighth." ”

Octopus: "......"

Little octopus: "Dad, can you compete for some energy, is it so difficult to get the top three?" The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad. ”

Octopus: "......"

It's not that my dad doesn't work hard, but today I threw off my arms and exchanged a hundred monthly passes for a chapter update, but the enemy army is fierce and the firepower is strong, and the octopus can only cry.

Brothers and sisters, if you have a monthly ticket to vote for the octopus, the right is a birthday red envelope for the little octopus, and when you come back from dinner at night, the octopus will be updated one by one, if you can go up a few more places in the ranking of the octopus, the octopus will be majestic in front of his son, and regain the glory of being a father! (To be continued......)