There are only three days left to vote, and the monthly ticket will expire. Vote for the farmer!

The farmer agreed to make up for it, and it was seven o'clock in the morning. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. But the farmer is very happy, just like when he was doing homework in elementary school. It turns out the pressure is the same!

It’s just that when I was doing homework when I was a child, I would cry over a 100-word composition, let alone the choice of words.

But now, there are no problems with poems and songs, but I am also sad, but there are no tears, because after knowing this world, it does not believe in tears.

It’s only been three days, competing for the monthly vote list, and we’ll see how fast things come up next, right?

Brothers and sisters, if you have a monthly vote, please vote! The earlier you shoot, the more pressure you put on your opponent.

Someone said, I will vote later to put pressure on your farm. To be honest, no matter how much pressure you put on me, the number of updates will be limited to this amount and I won’t be able to update another chapter.

People who really like this book should understand farmers, rather than force them!

In fact, this sentence is the same for most authors and readers.

The farmer wants to say that if you want to put pressure on me, at the beginning of the month, during the last three days of the new book monthly ticket list, what you give me is not pressure, but the straw that breaks the camel's back.

The Nongjia updated six chapters every day this month. It was so tiring. The Nongjia almost wanted to go back to elementary school. I just wrote the diaries, travel notes, and essays in one day, hahahaha...

The farmer even dared to challenge the original Chinese teacher, but the farmer was more willing to help the teacher at that time write and type on wax paper and steel plate wax paper, and print out the papers one after another...