Chapter 220: Tokens

Meijia and Ziqiao were very excited when they saw that Miracle supported the token so much and respected the traditions of the Lu family.

Hearing this, he said, "Well, since the miracle is so supportive, then let's send a token." ”

Miracle touched Might's head and said, "Then choose a token." ”

Vigorously nodded, began to open the phone to pick up, but found that I didn't know what I was going to send, and then saw a book "How to save myself in a disaster", so I immediately placed an order, and vigorously hoped that Xiaoxiao could learn to save himself.

After placing the order, Dali looked at the miracle and asked the miracle: "Miracle, what are you going to send?" ”

Miracle said: "I am going to make a special totem to send a small cloth, this material is very rare, almost all in my hands, so that I will know if the small cloth is a small cloth in the future." ”

Vigorously: "!! ”

The idea of a miracle is fantastic, is it really rich?

Meijia saw that everyone was choosing, and said movingly: "Actually, you don't have to spend so much, as long as you have the heart, let Xiao Xiaobu find you, you can recognize Xiao Xiaobu." ”

"Harm, let's talk about it earlier." Zhang Wei heard Meijia's words and turned off his mobile phone.

Zhang Wei has been particularly short of money recently, so he can save money.

It's just that Meijia didn't say it, everyone was choosing gifts again, so Zhang Wei also followed suit, and now it's okay, Meijia actually spoke, so Zhang Wei can slam the door openly.

The others also put down their phones when they heard Mika's words.

Zeng Xiaoxian said: "Actually, I can send my signed photo to Xiao Xiaobu, so that I can recognize her directly in the future." ”

Zhanbo said: "I think it's okay, it's not bad to recognize Mr. Zeng's signed photo, because no one will want Mr. Zeng's signed photo, Xiaoxiaobu's is absolutely superb!" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian: "??? ”

Co-author, do you think my autographed photo is worthless?

I'm going to let Xiaoxiao Bu sell my signed photo for money when he has no money, and since you say so, I'll change it.

Meijia was relieved to see that Zeng Xiaoxian did not mention the autograph photo, although Zeng Xiaoxian's autograph photo may be the best token, because it is estimated that there is Zeng Xiaoxian's autograph photo in this world, but it feels strange no matter how you look at it.

After Zhan Bo finished speaking, he looked at Mei Jia and said, "I think I can write a poem to Xiao Xiaobu, which is the one I wrote back then, and it is unique." ”

Mika: "??? ”

I don't think so.

"Brother Zhanbo, can you write poetry?" When Zhao Haitang heard Zhanbo's words, he became interested, and he actually met a fellow practitioner.

"What genre of poetry would you write? We can explore that. Zhao Haitang said.

As a poetry lover, Zhao Haitang likes to discuss with his colleagues the most.

Zeng Xiaoxian saw Zhao Haitang's face excited, and couldn't bear to say: "Zhao Haitang, you still don't look forward to it too much, the poems written by Zhanbo are not quite the same as you think." ”

Zhao Haitang: "??? ”

What do you mean? Is this looking down on me Zhao someone?

I, Zhao, have a deep study of poetry, and I have learned about any kind of poetry.

Is there anything he hasn't seen before?

No way!

Zhao Haitang looked at Zhanbo: "Brother Zhanbo, you read the poem you wrote, and I will understand it." ”

"Okay." Zhanbo was overjoyed to see someone like his poems.

Finally saw a person of good taste.

This is his proud work.

Under Zhao Haitang's gaze, Zhanbo coughed lightly twice, looked up at the sky, and said affectionately: "I'm afraid, I will always be the lonely root number three."

What a wonderful number three itself is, why is this three of mine hiding under that ugly root number.

How I wish I were a nine, because it only takes a little bit of math to get out of this cruel fate.

I know I ........."

Zhao Haitang: "??? ”

This poem is indeed a little special, what is this root number three?

Why does a poem contain mathematical formulas?

Zhao Haitang knew that he underestimated Zhanbo, and he could indeed write poems that he didn't understand.

Zhao Haitang thought of this, and hugged his fist at Zhanbo: "Excuse me!" ”

Zhanbo: "??? ”

I haven't finished reading it yet, is my poem so bad? Even Zhao Haitang didn't finish listening, so he refused to listen to it?

Dali said: "I think this poem is okay. ”

Zhanbo: "........."

I don't need your evaluation, you are an authentic science student, you don't have a bit of a liberal arts student's philosophy, you think it's good, that means there must be a big problem in it.

Zhanbo, who was hit hard, decided to give up the idea of writing poems for Xiaoxiaobu.

Meijia was relieved to see that Zhanbo was also silent.

She then looked at Zhao Haitang: "You don't want to send a little poem, do you?" ”

Zhao Haitang shook his head: "I'm going to give my new writing to Xiao Xiaobu." ”

Mika: "??? ”

Are you all devils?

Why give away your most terrible thing?

Miracle looked at Zhao Haitang: "Are you going to throw my father to give me to Xiaoxiao Bu again?" ”

This book is an absolute nightmare!

Dali said: "If you are like this, Xiaoxiao Bu will be afraid of you." ”

"This little book is too dark, Xiao Xiaobu will probably think that Zhao Haitang is a pervert." Yifei said.

"You're mistaken."

Zhao Haitang coughed, flicked his bangs with his hand, and said, "I originally wanted to tell you in a few days, but since you already know, then I'll just say it."

The editor-in-chief of a well-known literary magazine saw me, and my father threw me again, saying that they saw a shadow of Marquez's magical realism in it.

I felt that I had a lot of potential, so I asked me to write a manuscript. ”

The more Zhao Haitang talked, the happier he became, he said: "I'm going to give my new one to Xiaoxiaobu!" ”

Miracle looked at Dali suspiciously: "Did we ask this?" ”

"We don't." Speak vigorously and bluntly.

Zhao Haitang: "??? ”

Is that the point?

Shouldn't the point be that I was taken by the magazine, I'm going to become famous, and then give the first book after becoming famous to Xiao Xiaobu?

"Ahem, that's not the point, the point is that I'm going to be hot."

Zhao Haitang straightened his back and glanced around: "In the future, this will become my former residence of celebrities."

By the way, I've already taken my photos to print, and I'll sign them for you when the time comes, one for each person, and putting them in the bedroom will definitely improve the quality of the bedroom! ”

After Zhao Haitang finished speaking, he also learned from Zeng Xiaoxian and raised his eyebrows.

Yifei said: "I don't think it's important to force Geti to be promoted, but the most important thing is to ward off evil spirits." ”

Zhao Haitang: "??? ”

No, I'm not handsome? Why do you say that my photos ward off evil spirits?

Zeng Xiaoxian patted Zhao Haitang on the shoulder sympathetically, thinking that the photo of my brother Xian is also said to ward off evil spirits, I understand your feelings.

After listening to Zhao Haitang's words, Zhang Wei said, "Zhao Haitang, which magazine are you talking about?" I always felt that something was wrong. ”

Dad threw me again with such a sand sculpture, how could it be looked at?

Zhao Haitang said: "It's a magazine called Serious Magazine. ”