And you are just frogs at the bottom of the well.

Always live in your own fantasy.

You know, Zhang Xiaofan is not only a master.

The art of traditional Chinese medicine is to raise the dead, but the flesh is white.

Moreover, he was able to talk and laugh with Luo Qingshan, Secretary of the provincial Party committee of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.

At the same time, the underground emperor of Wuzhou City can be made.

Shao Wenqiang is a big man who is afraid of tigers.

But for all this, Shen Qianyue is too lazy to explain to these people.

After all, do you ask her to talk to a group of frogs from the bottom of the well?

She's free!

She took a deep breath and looked down at the audience. There was a flash of expectation in her beautiful eyes.

There is also a sense of tension.

And in a voice that only she could hear, she whispered.

"Qianyue, come on, you can do it."

"This is your last chance. You can't miss it..."

"..."

the graduation party was held in the auditorium of Wuzhou University.

It can hold nearly 10000 people in a beautiful and modern auditorium.

Because this is a senior, in addition to taking graduation photos.

For the last time, I can participate in the collective activities in the school.

Zhang Xiaofan naturally does not want to miss this precious activity.

So he and Qian Wenyi came to the auditorium early after dinner.

Their positions are assigned according to the class.

Because they are in class one, their position is very high.

It's directly assigned to area a on the first floor, next to the corridor on the right.

But Zhang Xiaofan and Qian Wenyi chose to come to this hall so early.

I want to occupy a good position to watch the graduation party tonight.

"..."

however, at this time, it was Guo Meimei and Zhao Tianxiang who were talking endlessly about Zhang Xiaofan.

And to Zhang Xiaofan's peasant origin disdain, is spitting the star son to fly freely when talking.

At this time, a fat man suddenly came into the school auditorium.

The fat man is no other than Qian Wenyi.

At first, he looked around in the auditorium.

Then he turned to his back and said:

"brother fan, there are many vacant seats in the auditorium."

When Qian Wen's voice went down, he could be regarded as a man of medium spirit, loud and bright.

All of a sudden, all the voices of the people were covered in the past.

Whether it's on stage, young men and girls who are rehearsing.

Or the students in the auditorium who are waiting for the graduation party to begin.

They all looked in the direction of Qian Wenyi.

They all looked curious.

After Qian Wenyi's voice was finished, a voice came from outside the door.

"You don't want to be shameful. I'm also ashamed."

As soon as the voice dropped, a boy came into the hall.

People's eyes, Shua.

He looked at the boy.

The boy just walked in.

At the beginning, everyone didn't feel anything special.

I just feel that the boy's eyes are extremely sharp.

Even three or forty meters apart.

In the moment that his eyes swept, it was like a flash of lightning.

Let everyone present feel the sharpness of his eyes!

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