The next day, early in the morning.

The sky was still just gray.

But at Tunghai University, the central square is already crowded.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people?"

A young man in sunglasses who was exercising in the morning suddenly stopped.

"Don't you know this? Our No. 1 flag-carrying king, Beiming, is going to have a decisive battle with the scholar Zhou Shimin!"

"Zhou Shimin is a scholar, and he is the top student in the college entrance examination in the East China Sea, Wang Beiming is a scumbag, isn't that looking for death?"

In an instant, several enthusiastic students, talking about it, began to explain.

"It's kind of interesting. The young man in sunglasses took out a cigarette, walked into the distance, and waited quietly.

"It's coming!"

"Look, Zhou Shao, it's here!"

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Oba, my god!"

In the midst of a burst of exclamations, Zhou Shimin, who was wearing a white suit and looked like a prince charming.

Surrounded by a group of top students, he walked over arrogantly.

"Hello Zhou Shao, I'm a reporter from the school newspaper, can I interview you?" Some cheongsam beauties, holding microphones, walked over.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Shimin!" Zhou Shimin smiled handsomely and waved at the camera.

Wow......

In an instant, the scene was amazed.

And in many girls' dormitories, the girls who watched the game through their mobile phones were all screaming excitedly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the tense and exciting ivory tower climbing tower is about to have a decisive battle. ”

Holding the microphone, the cheongsam beauty, the sensational voice, sounded with the wind:

"As we all know, the battle of climbing towers is the main battlefield of the junior. ”

"But this time, among the new students, there are actually two strong people, both of whom have obtained passes. ”

"So, who is the king in this battle?"

Bang!

As he spoke, he saw a huge roar like thunder on the distant earth.

Afar!

A group of young men riding Seymour, wearing trench coats and sunglasses, roared over.

"So handsome!"

"Cool!"

"This picture is exactly the same as an idol drama. ”

In an instant, all the girls screamed.

"Pretending to be forced!" In the crowd, sexy beauties were a little unhappy.

"Fleur, don't say that, it's not against the school rules. The girl in the yellow dress said.

Thundered!

As he spoke, in the distance, a huge roar came from afar.

In front of everyone's eyes, a three-meter-long Lafeng Seymour appeared in the center of the motorcyclist.

"Wang Beiming, he's here!" said the fat Xueba.

"Pretending to be forced!" Zhou Shimin looked gloomy.

In order to pretend to be forced, Zhou Shimin brought more than 100 academic tyrants today, mighty and very domineering.

Unexpectedly!

Wang Chulan is good, and more than 20 brothers, directly rode Seymour, such a stylish appearance!

No, many beautiful girls began to cheer and scream to welcome Wang Chulan's arrival.

Nonsense!

Those beautiful little girls, in their eyes, whoever is handsome is a prince!

Now!

Obviously, Zhou Shimin's limelight was robbed by Wang Chulan.

Just ask, Zhou Shimin, how not to be angry?

"It's kind of interesting!" In the crowd, the young man in sunglasses was interested.

……

Bang!

In front of everyone's eyes, more than 20 Seymours stopped in two rows.

Wow

A red carpet was rolled out in an instant.

Then!

Wang Chulan stepped on the red carpet, held a cigar, and walked all the way forward surrounded by all the brothers.