Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei decisively pulled Duan Feihan away, took the phone and walked out of the balcony window, raising her eyes to look at the dark night. At this time, it was cold and cold outside the house.

A smile flashed in her eyes, and she took her phone to open Weibo.

She has hundreds of millions of fans on Weibo, and people from all walks of life follow her. Some netizens who have never played Weibo have registered an account for her to download the app.

At this time, the hot searches on Weibo are all news about the Spring Festival, and the whole country is in the midst of the upcoming New Year's Eve.

She edited a Weibo and clicked to send it.

[Bai Chuwei: There is a one-minute countdown, please be ready to receive New Year gifts. ]

Teacher Shenxian has a very personal personality. When other stars shared various New Year's Eve photos on this day, she forcibly didn't post a Weibo. This sudden posting made many people feel a little caught off guard.

As soon as she posted on Weibo, tens of thousands of comments skyrocketed.

[Countdown to a minute? ? ? what's the situation? ]

[One minute, isn’t this the countdown to the New Year’s Eve? ]

[Does it mean a gift to the people of the whole country more than ten days ago? Is the hand rubbing spacecraft about to land on the moon? ]

[Shenxian teacher, happy new year! Next year, I will go to the Imperial University to find you Nianji (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～]

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There are so many comments like this that people can hardly see it.

Many netizens were very interested in the New Year gifts Bai Chuwei said before. Some people guessed that she was going to rub the spaceship with her hands, and some people guessed that she might have come up with a new type of weapon. There are different opinions.

Countdown, 59, 58...

The countdown to the New Year is almost synchronized!

Netizens all over the country count down the last three numbers 3, 2, 1!

Bai Chuwei stood on the balcony with her hands in her hands, her white dress was graceful, her feet stepped on——

With her as the center, the white glow of the sky soared straight into the sky, and instantly washed away the thick clouds.

Above the night, seven of the most dazzling stars are in a row, and the surrounding stars are dotted with them, all in one go!

Bai Chuwei gently held the cold railing of the balcony with her hand, raised her head and smiled lightly, muttering to herself:

"I hope that from today, the future generations of China will be like dragons, reappearing from all nations."

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Zhongzhou, mountains, by the Jinglong Lake

"Senior Zhao, would you like some steamed buns?"

The surroundings were dark and there was no light. Xiao Yi, dressed in a strong suit, brought a few hot steamed buns over, and smiled helplessly at Zhao Tian.

They are all monks, and there is no light around them. They just look a little pitiful.

These steamed buns were sent by the villagers under the mountain. It is estimated that he was begging for food on New Year's Eve, and poorly gave some hot steamed buns.

awful!

On New Year's Eve, the family was reunited. They ate steamed buns together. They didn't even have kimchi. It was very miserable to think about it.

Zhao Tianfang didn't want to eat.

Xiao Yi ate it by himself.

Zhao Tianfang suddenly said, "Did Senior White say tonight?"

The monks around nodded eating steamed buns.

Say it's tonight, but it's already late at night, right? There are no signs.

Xiao Yi was choked by the steamed buns. He took a handful of water from the pool and drank it, and said, "Senior Zhao, let's wait to get out from here, and urgently contact the Cultural Propaganda Department of the Administration Bureau to write an article on the underground forum. Take control of the direction of public opinion."

"Although Bai Chuwei has failed, it is for everyone. Don't let the foreign monks scold her in the underground forum...??

The wind blew away the thick clouds, and the seven bright stars formed a burst in the night.

The surrounding area has undergone fierce changes like the waves...