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Chapter 151 Tomorrow will be better(2/2)

Isn't this different from the script?

What about Mars hitting the Earth?

"Brother Meng, she...they know each other?"

"Ah! They are best friends, of course they know each other." Meng Lang gave this guy a strange look.

Best friend...best friend?!

This relationship is a bit messy, let me sort it out first.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Wang Xianfu looked at Meng Lang without envy and jealousy.

It was replaced by another kind of gaze that looked up at the mountain.

When you surpass others by a little, others will envy you; when you surpass others by a large margin, others will envy you.

But when you are so outstanding that no one can compare to you, others will only admire you...

"Brother Meng, this is my business card. Come and have tea with me when you are free. I want to ask you about your parenting experience."

"Well……"

Your use of honorific caught me off guard...



"Dear parents."

"Every teacher."

"Fellow students."

“Welcome to Qingsong Primary School’s art performance tonight and program selection!

In this April day when flowers are blooming and the world is the most beautiful, we gather together..."

"I now announce that the performance of the program has officially begun! Next, we invite the first performance, the chorus "Tomorrow Will Be Better" performed by Class 3 of the fourth grade!"

At this time, the host on the stage had already begun to announce the curtain, soothing and melodious music sounded, and the scene gradually became quiet.

【Gently wake up your sleeping mind and slowly open your eyes.

See if in this busy world, you are still lonely and spinning around.

The spring breeze is incomprehensible and blows the hearts of young people...]

Meng Lang listened to the ethereal children's chorus of boys and girls on the stage, and his agitated mood seemed to slowly calm down.

The healing power of human cubs is unparalleled, and Meng Lang gradually became intoxicated by it.

[Look up for the wings in the sky, the migratory birds will show their traces.

Bringing news of distant famine and the relentless flames of war.

The white snow on Jade Mountain is falling, burning the hearts of young people...]

Looking at the young faces on the stage, his mind couldn't help but flash back to the burning city, the screaming crowd, and countless helpless young faces in the ruins of the city...

【Stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dreams, let me have your sincere face.

Let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth ~ offer devout prayers for tomorrow.

Who can ignore their homeland and leave behind the memories of their childhood?

Who can bear to see his sorrow yesterday and take away our smiles...]



"The second program will be invited next, a children's drama - "X-Men" performed by Class 3 of Grade 2!"

It wasn't until the host's second announcement sounded that Meng Lang woke up from the inexplicable sadness.

Huh? What did you just hear?
Chapter completed!
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