171 Emoticon God Synchronization

Lin Lu nodded in agreement, "It's much better than the brigade's blackboard newspaper. Only like this can it play a role in propaganda."

Compared to the small, battered blackboard in the village, nobody even wanted to look at it.

When was there ever a matter that didn't require the Captain to shout through his broken loudspeaker?

Lin Qingmu felt the handwriting on the blackboard newspaper looked familiar, scratched his head, and glanced sideways at Lin Tang.

"Tangtang, how come the writing here looks a bit like yours?"

When Lin Lu and Li Xiuli heard their third son's words, they also looked toward their daughter in shock.

No... way?

Lin Tang hadn't expected her third brother to recognize her handwriting at a glance.

She hooked the corner of her lips slightly and nodded.

"I'm the one who made this blackboard newspaper!"

Really?

Lin Lu and Li Xiuli couldn't help but widen their eyes, mouths slightly ajar.

Their faces were full of disbelief.