The wind was blowing head-on, and he drove very fast, as if he wanted to think of the scene in the next second.

At this moment, his heart was extremely relaxed, and there was also a moment of comfort, this sudden emotional release, even he couldn't explain it.

On the way to the Sanda venue, in the distance, you can see a group of students pouring out, and the students who are about to go in to watch the game realize that the PK has ended, so they stand on another road, neither advancing nor retreating.

Gong Qianhan slowed down the speed of the car, and through the crowd like a sea, he saw a dozen or so boys walking in the direction of the trail around a short boy, these people seemed to be deliberately helping the boy avoid the crowd, and kept him in the middle to prevent others from seeing.

He parked the car on the side of the road, his eyes kept staring at the thin back, he didn't know why he was paying attention to a man's back, but subconsciously, it guided him to do so.

Suddenly, the boy turned his face, just a momentary side face, he felt that this person looked very much like An Xiaomi.

Gong Qianhan subconsciously prepared to chase it, but his car was surrounded by a group of nympho girls in an instant, and what was even more terrifying was that a large wave of nympho groups were on the way, and in less than a moment, his sports car was surrounded by water.

"It's Gong Shao, it's really Gong Shao."

"How could Gong Shao appear in the area of our daily department?"

"Gong Shao is really close to the people, and the other students in the International Department almost don't come here."

"Ah, Gong Shao himself is much better looking than the photo, how can there be such a good-looking boy in this world?"

……

The group admired and surged as if they were crazy.

And such a flow of people also led to the traffic jam on this main road, and the cars behind lined up to honk their horns, and for a while, on this road, noisy sounds came and went.

Ay......

Gong Qianhan raised his hand irritably and hit the steering wheel of the sports car.

*

"Yun Dashen, you are so handsome."

"I didn't expect you to play the game 6 and fly, and your martial arts skills also showed off a group of people."

"You don't know how relieved we are below today, they make us suffer, the great god, you unilaterally abuse them on the stage, the key is that the referee also ruled that it was a 'valid score', hahaha......"

"When I was fifteen minutes old, I saw that Zhang Fan was beaten so much that he couldn't stand it, and he wanted to jump out of the ring to save face, but he was kicked back by you, hahahaha......"

In the cafeteria of the daily department, the students of Class 6 gathered in the box to eat, and when they sat down, they couldn't help but open the conversation box and spit out the refreshment in their hearts at once.

Aximy handed An Xiaomi dishes and chopsticks, B pinched An Xiaomi's shoulder, Cool couldn't find anything to do, so he took a tissue and wiped the table in front of An Xiaomi over and over again.

The other students also gathered around, looking like "Yun Qingyu, you are our boss", with adoring little eyes, even the broad and profound Chinese could not find suitable adjectives.

"Cool?" An Xiaomi asked bluntly.

Eleven people roared in unison: "It's cool!" ”

"Do you want to slap other classes like this in the future?" An Xiaomi continued to ask.

"Of course." Everyone shouted in unison again.

An Xiaomi struck while the iron was hot: "Then are you willing to listen to my advice?" ”

"If you have any advice, we will definitely do it." Aximy was the first to take a stand.