He has never been an outstanding graduate of Yan Ying, and he is not qualified to say a few words on stage.

He is all the same as ordinary people.

but……

In the eyes of these students who applauded, Shen Lang was a god of response.

When he walked down to Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu looked at Shen Lang deeply, then narrowed his eyes.

However, when Zhao Yu thought of something, he shook his head again.

Two people are never on the same level.

One can create myths, and the other...

Maybe a joke?

Who knows, anyway, he can't think of anything with his imagination, what kind of movies that are more than one million will be made...

Both of them are always from two worlds.

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June.

It is graduation season and the day when everyone separates.

Those who used to play games together, skip classes, and those who chase girls will go their separate ways after they go their separate ways.

Although transportation and communication tools are so developed now.

but……

In the end, everyone will go their separate ways.

Under the sunset.

People who waved goodbye...

Each of them has complicated faces and is looking forward to looking at people in the distance...

One by one, the people holding their cell phones, as if they were going to take pictures of the entire school and even the bathroom...

Everything is like a painting.

"Graduated! What a pity!"

After watching this scene, Zhao Yu sighed a long time. He felt that the entire college was filled with a romantic and literary sad meaning of separation today.

"Yes, it's a pity..."

Just when Zhao Yu wanted to leave school, another unharmonious voice rang out.

Zhao Yu suddenly turned around.

Then...

"Ah, Director Zhao, such a coincidence. I thought I was sad about the spring and the moon, but I didn't expect Director Zhao to be sad about the spring and the moon as much as I did. Director Zhao, after that separation, I often talked about you, and I often felt a sense of mutual appreciation and couldn't help myself..."

"Director Zhao, I think I'm probably your fan!"

Zhao Yu saw a man wearing glasses, gentle and decent clothes, showing sincere and silly smiles.

Somehow...
Chapter completed!