What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Under everyone's gaze, Bai Jingting took the phone and opened the photo album.

A figure of roses suddenly appeared on the big screen.

Their choice is rose.

Including Xiao Han, who has not yet played, there are four groups who chose Yueji.

That is to say, how could this be wrong, how could it be Begonia.

Wei Daxun and others felt at ease and were completely relieved.

Several people looked at Wang Hedi and Bai Lu with a hint of pride in their eyes.

See, this is the consequence of being independent and unsociable, and you are dead wrong.

"Please ask the two teachers to start showing~"

Ma Liang reminded him from one side and stopped talking.

The pace obviously started to pick up.

"Hello everyone, we will show you next, please look at the big screen~"

Bai Jingting took a step forward and started introducing directly.

"The city flower we determined is also rose. We finally determined it after asking passers-by and comparing Brother Han's choices. These are the different plants we found~"

After saying that, the photos on the big screen began to change one by one.

The staff responsible for recording worked hard to distinguish, for fear of omissions.

As if aware of Ma Liang's urging, Bai Jingting also speeded up.

After a while, the photo was fixed on the last one.

"This is all our photos, thank you~"

After saying that, Bai Jingting stepped back and looked at Ma Liang.

"Okay, applause to the two teachers, please ask the staff to confirm the final result."

Ma Liang nodded and stepped forward again.

He reached out to take the statistical results handed over to him, opened them and read.

"The final score of teachers Bai Jingting and Song Yi is 29 roses. I give them applause~"

After the words fell, Ma Liang took the lead in applauding.

As soon as the applause stopped, the two were immediately led to the waiting area.

All eyes in the audience turned to the only remaining group of Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo.

Ma Liang looked at the two relaxed people with a smile on his face.

"Now please come forward, teachers Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo. Where is the applause?"

Ma Liang shouted loudly, leading to warm applause.

Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo waved and walked forward.

"Before the presentation, do you two teachers have anything to say?"

After speaking, Ma Liang looked at the two of them expectantly.

Different from the previous process, Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo have obviously added more projects.

Blatantly start to treat them differently.

Such an operation should have caused dissatisfaction among other guests.

But this matter was focused on Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo. They were not only curious but also curious.

I wonder what the two of them will say?

Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo looked at each other and smiled, and Xiao Han took over the topic.

He looked around first, and then slowly spoke.

"Since Director Ma mentioned it, let me tell you. To be honest, I really have something to say."

"First of all, thank you to the program team for designing this task, otherwise we would not have the opportunity to understand the story behind it."

With that said, Xiao Han nodded to Ma Liang, and this time his gratitude came completely from the heart.

"As for the story behind City Flower, it is really touching. Although many years have passed, this history should not be forgotten."

"The past has passed, but the blood-red color should remain in our hearts forever. Please allow me to say thank you to those ancestors here! Without their sacrifices, we would not have the wonderful life we ​​have now."

"Please remember them, history really shouldn't be forgotten, thank you!"

After saying that, Xiao Han bowed emotionally towards the monument in the central square.

His gaze drifted into the distance, as if he was looking at his ancestors from the past.

On the side of the stage, Mayor Wang wiped the corners of his eyes emotionally.

Looking at Xiao Han on the stage, I was really satisfied.

No wonder he was selected as a publicity ambassador by the superiors. His ideological consciousness is really hard to say.

Young people need such high-quality idols.

If all young people had this awareness, there would be no need to worry about the future of the country.

The audience at the scene applauded and their palms turned red.

This situation resonates with everyone.

The live broadcast room was filled with barrages.

"I'm so touched. I followed Xiao Han all the way here and know what he was talking about. I suddenly want to cry~"

"We are able to live a stable life today, and we should really thank all the selfless ancestors. It is they who sacrificed their lives regardless of the cost, and used their lives to fight for the future for us younger generations."

"If I have the chance, I really want to say thank you to my ancestors in person. Tell them that this prosperous age has turned out as they expected, and we have not let them down~"

"I had no feelings for Xiao Han at first, but from now on I am his most loyal fan. He is really too upright~"

"As Xiao Han said, history should not be forgotten. We are not qualified to forgive on behalf of our ancestors. Their unfinished legacy will be inherited by us. Fight hard, young man!"

"..."

The applause continued, and Ma Liang stepped forward and pressed his hands.

The place slowly became quiet.

"Thanks to Teacher Xiao Han for his speech, our program was instantly sublimated and raised to more than one level. Next, we will start the part that everyone is most concerned about. We invite two teachers to come forward to present."

After speaking, Ma Liang took a step back and let the two of them step forward.

Xiao Han thoughtfully led Lin Qingluo towards the big screen.

"Hello, this is our mobile phone, thank you for your hard work~"

Xiao Han smiled and handed the phone forward.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. You're really too kind. This is what I should do."

The staff waiting for the operation waved their hands repeatedly in flattery.

Looking at Xiao Han's smiling face, he felt warm in his heart.

After a moment, Xiao Han took the phone from him.

"Thank you~"

After nodding, Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo stood in front of the big screen.

At this time, the big screen has been replaced by the interface of Xiao Han's mobile phone.

Above is a photo of two people hugging each other, so sweet~

Amidst the cheers from Wei Daxun and others, Xiao Han glanced at them meaningfully.

As if to say: Boys, are you ready? The truth is coming soon~

Xiao Han raised a smirk and opened the photo album directly.

The big screen behind him was suddenly covered in bright red, the red of Begonia.

"What? How could it be this? Am I not dreaming?"

Wei Daxun rubbed his eyes so hard that he wished they could bulge out.

how could it be possible? Xiao Han obviously took pictures of roses, but now they are all replaced by begonias.

Is it the way he looks at it?

Wei Daxun first closed his eyes and then stared wide open, but the screen in front of him was still red.

It's over, it's over now.

His answer is simply wrong, why should he be the first?

Fan Chengcheng and the others next to him also looked at each other, and this reversal made them a little confused.

Almost dodged their waist.

Thinking about it now, Xiao Han did not say that rose was the city flower at that time.

He just said he wanted to take a picture, and strongly denied that Rose was a city flower.

All this is just wishful thinking on their part.

Yes, they lost everything this time.

No, there are a couple of survivors.

Everyone looked at Wang Hedi and Bai Lu next to them. At this time, the two of them were jumping up and down excitedly.

Yes, they are right to insist.

This is where mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

Xiao Han looked at the excited two people with a smile on his lips.