Micro blog: in recent days, Xiaoxue has welcomed many distinguished guests, such as gentle anzhida and Xiaofeng teacher, cool Zhang Qianyi dada, and the original snow owl of Arctic moss! Our rooms 001 and 003, as well as the beautiful lake, will always be reserved for distinguished guests.
Now an Zhi and Qian Yi have gone back, but the snow owl hasn't gone yet. It seems to be used to this place. It doesn't sleep in the daytime and it doesn't come out at night. In the evening, we can see them coming out to play.
If you also want to visit the footprints of distinguished guests and appreciate the scenery they have seen, come to the ski resort garden. Welcome.
Reservation hotline: XXXXXXXX
Ah, I'm going to steal that thank you letter
My Anzhi baby, ah ah
The skiing manor is very good. If you don't talk about it, buy the ticket right away
My God, I want to go again
I don't care where they lived, where they skied, where they saw the sunrise. I'm going to take a group photo
Zhang Qianyi and Jiang An have broken the dimension. If they go together, it must be very interesting
I'm going to write to the program. This summer must give me a good time!]
Ha ha, if two hermits get together to keep warm, they should be banned
When the Internet was in harmony, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, and the fans in front of the computer immediately stopped moving until the gardener in the garden was the first to call the police
[upstairs, because of ugly face and evil heart, you can't help getting sour when you see other people's love and happiness? Who are you? When people get married, they have to tell you that you are beautiful. The era of brainless keyman is over. Who do you think you can get? Be careful to pay for what you say and do!]
The gardener's call to the police started the first online "curse war" this year, and other fans finally came back to respond.
[that's right! Don't think there is no one behind us!]
[the grass is gone! I've been waiting for the kid to come after five months' rest. Come on, let's make the fire harder! I won't scold you to death!]
Sister, calm down. Let's reason her out
[of course, it's reasonable. Sisters, don't report her. It's just a pleasure to blow up the number. We should give her love education every day, ten times a day in turn, so that she can see the power of my great army!]
[that's right! kill a chicken before a monkey. Let's see for all keymen, our Anzhi powder is not easy to get into trouble
[not only an Zhi! It's not OK to be a teacher!]
[grass, Yimian is not a fuel-efficient lamp! You can't let an zhifen fight alone. Here comes Yi Mian Ti Dao
[it's everyone's responsibility to keep the network clean and eliminate cockroaches on the keyboard!]
In front of the keyboard, the little girl who just wants to sing the opposite tune with others to show off her sense of existence, looks at the burst private mailbox, and is in a daze.
She... She just wanted to express her inner thoughts. What's the matter? Why do you want to do this to her.
They can only chatter. Can't she say a word? Woo!
At the beginning, the little girl tried to argue for herself, but she had only one mouth, which could not defeat thousands of people who came from behind.
Finally, the little girl wronged to blow up her own number.
The fact that she was "attacked by the Internet" was like a "stain" in her life, which made her lose face. From then on, she seldom played microblog, let alone became a keyboard man.