Magic Tool

Such as the title, a chapter of asking for leave in the second grade. . . . . . I will make up later. The first time I asked for leave for such a long time, everyone greatly forgive me. As a 30-year-old single dog, I was hit badly today. It is just like a volcanic eruption. Wow. . . . . Ask for leave, please go to the corner to cry for a while, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo (browser users can’t see the work after setting the work, so I can only make a bad move and send another copy...)