The freshmen who were always in a mess quickly lined up spontaneously.

No one dares to go to the lineup. Anyway, whoever is convenient or close is the one who stands in front.

Xu Zhifeng, who was always alone at the edge, finally moved, his face sinking like water, and he strides straight for the long line.

My outstanding temperament can finally be hidden.

As the oldest freshman in the history of Wenxing College, I must keep my mind tight!

I must not blush!

The freshmen who had been secretly curious about him were almost blinded by the dog's eyes on the spot.

Even Hu Dingxing, who had always been deep, opened his mouth slightly and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"I'll go! What is he doing? He's here! He's a freshman!"

boom!

Children are children, and they can't hold back.
Chapter completed!