The seven years between me and Zha Gong

The class monitor suddenly became excited, and he whispered, "Weiyu, it's President Fang! Why did he come to our school? I must let him remember me!" Self-introduction in English: "Mr. Fang, I am a freshman student in the XX Department of Beicheng University. I am very tall.

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"Go away." Fang Qiyan said coldly.

The squad leader's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly, Fang Qiyan walked straight in front of Lan Weiyu, grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?" Lan Weiyu struggled, and whispered, "I want to go to dinner with my friends Woolen cloth......"

Fang Qiyan showed displeasure, still holding Lan Weiyu's hand tightly, and the squad leader hurried over to smooth things over: "Boss Fang, what's the matter with you? Weiyu and I are going out for lunch..." Fang Qiyan turned his head and gave him a cold and murderous look.