The late autumn day, hey, dark, a little cool, the breeze is blowing, penetrating to the heart of the person. The maple trees on both sides of the road, under the baptism of autumn, have been golden, like a layer of gold leaf, but light, occasionally swaying with the wind, squirming, like Chopin playing piano music, played into everyone's heart.

Looking towards the front of the road, you can vaguely see a modern building standing on the side of the road, look up, you can see the four words of Nan'an University, it is carved on the pillar at the school gate, black painted, very eye-catching, the building is yellow and white, the back is against the front of the mountain, located at the root of the mountain, and the back is a piece of earthy witheredness, the building is lined with solitary standing, a little lonely.

However, the building is crowded with people, noisy and lively, and it can't help but be a little discordant with the loneliness outside.

In the spacious playground of the school, both students and parents are standing on the plastic lawn in a queue with excellent quality, not hearing the slightest complaint, and their faces seem to be covered with freshly opened azaleas, smiling faces, and most of them are laughing.

With the order of the leader on the stage facing the playground, "The agenda has officially begun, please be quiet for the time being", the boiling on the playground immediately stopped abruptly, and the red flags around the stage fluttered in the wind, free and easy.

But after a while, the voice on the stage sounded again, and the sound quality of the microphone was good, so that everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.

"Today is the new opening day of our Nan'an University, and our school is fortunate to invite the largest investor in Nan'an, Mr. Han of Han's Group, and now I have Mr. Han to say the opening words for all of us."

As soon as the words fell, all of a sudden, the playground sounded in unison, neatly and orderly, and then, in the middle of the first row of the audience, an extremely outstanding person stood up unhurriedly accompanied by thunderous applause.

I saw that this person was wearing a black suit, dignified but not too serious, with a faint expression on his face, eyebrows like ink, thin lips, a straight nose, deep eyes, fair skin, short hair neat and clean, handsome and handsome, but vaguely revealing an elegant and ascetic atmosphere.

Han Qi walked smoothly to the stage, inserting one hand into his trouser pocket, 188cm tall, extremely conspicuous in the crowd, everyone's eyes were on him, but he was like a loner, the eyes around him had long been filtered by him, as if the whole world had been abandoned by him, and he was the ruler.

It didn't take long for the most eye-catching part of the school to be on the podium. The cold wind occasionally blew, blowing the tips of his short hair slightly, and from time to time stirring the hearts of everyone present, he was like a person in the painting who came out of a European oil painting, noble and elegant, mysterious and indifferent.

Han Qi's thin lips were slightly pale pink, his face was still the same, and his eyes swept to the audience, but his eyes were unfocused, and his eyes were unfocused, as if the people in the audience were simply air.

Immediately, the cold and magnetic voice floated around the huge playground, extremely beautiful, plain but full of aura.

"I'm Han Qi."

As soon as the words fell, in a corner of the playground, the years were quiet, and a woman who was sitting by the wall, leaning against the wall and pretending to sleep, seemed to be called by something, her long eyes rose slowly, and a pair of clear eyes came into view......