The wind was light and the clouds were light and the sky was blue. Fan Xu came out of the political and religious office. His eyes unexpectedly glanced at the person leaning on the guardrail of the corridor, and his eyelids jumped. The man's back was straight and straight, his head was protruding, and his eyebrows... The breeze in the September morning brought an inexplicable irritability to his face, and Fan Xu frowned.
Gao Han didn't even look at Fan Xu, and his voice lowered: "A good dog doesn't block the way."
Fan Xu showed no emotion, but his face and words were surprisingly cold: "It's a dog that doesn't give way."
The current school president with an average IQ Ⅹ The former school president with an IQ that should not be underestimated
Join forces for 1V1, it's hard to decide the outcome
Intention: There is a little bit of two-parter and sand sculpture, attacking each other, the ending... Unpredictable