"Huh?" Wang Yuan didn't understand.

Cheng Zhu pointed at the store and said, "My store is very popular online now, and there are a lot of surveillance cameras installed in the store, especially high-definition. I'm asking you if you want to be an Internet celebrity?"

Wang Yuan: "."

"Who the hell are you trying to scare!" There is no shortage of impulsive young people in this world.

Just when these boys were scratching their heads and trying to say something, Cheng Zhu glanced past them and saw a Mediterranean and a middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses walking towards them.

Mediterranean looks older, probably in his fifties.

A middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses, probably in his early forties.

After Cheng Zhu saw who was coming, he didn't bother to talk to them.

On the contrary, the trash can that he had just placed at his feet was picked up by him with one hand.

I saw him bypassing everyone and walking towards them, saying, "Hello, dean, hello teacher."

When the school first started, the dean came on stage and spoke, so he naturally recognized it.

"Oh, hello, hello." The students took the initiative to say hello, and the teacher must have responded with a smile.

In their eyes, this student is also quite strange.

Standing at the door of the claw machine shop, I was still holding a trash can in my hand, holding it quite high!

It’s rare to see people holding up trash cans to say hello.

And the thick pile of stuff in the trash can is quite conspicuous.

This made the short Mediterranean Dean Zhang and Director Li, who wore wooden-framed glasses, glance inside.

Then, the two of them couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!