Li Tiancheng's body trembled violently as he glared at Fan Peng.
The other end of the walkie-talkie also fell into silence. After a long time, he said, "Student Li Tiancheng, according to the usual practice, you need to match the password. Please confirm your identity."
The corner of Li Tiancheng's eyes twitched as he slowly walked forward. He cleared his throat and glared at Fan Peng again.
"The big pinwheel is spinning, the scenery here is so beautiful! The sky is beautiful, and the earth is beautiful. My name is Li Tiancheng, and I'm also very beautiful!"
"Pfft!"
Fan Peng could not hold it in any longer. He slapped his thigh and said, "Which idiot gave you these children's song passwords? He's an idiot to the max."
