Wang Bo changed his clothes, locked the door, and walked out of the door of the international student apartment. .

The sun was high outside, and the sun was scorching like fire. The cement floor reflected the energy of sunlight, and even the air close to the ground was deformed, like an invisible flame burning. Wang Bo put the sun's eyes hanging on the collar of the white T-shirt on the bridge of his nose. Outside, of course, he didn't need to disguise himself and put on makeup. He put on sunglasses, but just pretended to be cool by the sun protection.

Walking forward along the boulevard on the side of the playground, about fifty meters away, a basketball court appeared on the left of the boulevard. Next to the basketball court is the school’s small photo studio. Every end of May and early June, the small photo studio is the best business. The class is the first year of the year, and the graduation of the senior and third-year graduate students is the souvenir, which makes the master who runs the small photo studio busy and happy.

Perhaps it is the students' nap time. When Wang Bo came to the photo studio, there were not many people who took photos, and Wei Shousong and others had not arrived yet. There was a small carton in front of the photo studio counter containing samples of each class. The person who took photos needed to find samples of the class and submit the deposit receipt for the photo to receive the photo.

In front of Wang Bo, there were two girls who were picking in the small cardboard box. He stood behind the two, started to work, and patiently waited for the two girls to finish the selection.

However, he stood for a while, and one of the girls probably recognized him, blushed, and pulled his classmate away.

"Wang... Tong... classmate, are you here to get the photos? You... look for them first." The girl stammered, blushing and looked very excited. The girl obviously wanted to call his name, but she seemed to feel inappropriate just now, so she called the stranger "classmate" among the students on campus.

"It's okay, you guys look for it first, I'm not panic." Wang Bo said with a smile, signaling the two of them to look for it first.

"It's okay, classmate, you look for it first, I... let's find it later." The blushing girl said politely, calming down a lot from the surprise of encountering celebrities, and her speech began to become smoother.

"Why, look for it together?" Wang Bo raised his eyebrows, blinked at the other party, compared the gesture of searching for the two girls together, then walked to the small cardboard box, took out a stack of group photos, and searched one by one according to the class name he was called above the photo.

The two girls did not expect that the legendary celebrity was so gentlemanly. After hesitating for a moment, they walked back to their original place.

Today is sunny and Wang Bo is in a good mood. He sincerely wants to leave a wonderful memory for these two girls who are ordinary but feel very well-educated.

"Classmate, are you here to get the photos?" Wang Bo asked casually while looking at the photos in his hand.

"Um."

"Which department is you from which class in that grade? If your photos happen to be in my hands, I will give them to you directly if I find them."

"We are from Class 25, Sophomore in the School of International Exchange." said the two girls.

"Oh, sophomore class 5, International Exchange Academy... Remember. If I find out, I will give it to you directly."

"Thank you...thank you."

"You're welcome. By the way, I'm from Class 15, Grade 1 of the English Department. If you find out about the one in our class, please leave it to me."

"OK."

“…”

"Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Bo, and some people also call me Wang Zi'an."

"My name is...Yan Hong."

"My name is... Zhao Xiaoling."

“…”

While looking for photos, Wang Bo talked with two girls. This is his way to repay the two kind-hearted girls. If nothing unexpected happens in the future, according to his current layout, he is likely to become the richest man in China, even the richest man in Asia, or even the richest man in the world. Ninety-nine percent of the life of the two girls in the future may be ordinary and plain. However, when ordinary people recall their college years, they were close to the richest man and had a friendly and friendly chat, this moment will surely bring an extraordinary moment to their ordinary life, a touch of beautiful memories that can remember for life!

Zheng Yan and Zhang Yu picked up the newspapers spread on the table and on the stools, held hands and left the "wild boar forest".

Along the way, Zhang Yu was still a little angry and said that since Zheng Yan chose to stay in Shuangqing, she should provide low-paying and low-welfare treatment in advance.

Zheng Yan laughed and said that although Shuangqing's salary cannot be compared with the coastal areas, the housing prices and prices are also low. Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and finally showed a desperate look of "You are helpless".

Walking through the small square in front of the library, the two walked side by side along the boulevard of the campus. Not long after, they arrived at the small photo studio next to the basketball court.

I am very lucky. There are not many people nowadays. There are only one man, two women and three lower grade students who choose in front of the counter. They are also whispering to chat while choosing photos. They should be students in the same class.

The two walked down the stairs from the main road, came to the front of the photo studio, and waited patiently. After waiting for about a minute, the three of them finally found the photo of the class. Zheng Yan and Zhang Yu, who were standing behind, saw two girls handing the sample and receipt to the staff behind the counter. When it was the boy's turn, the boy shrugged and said:

"Yan Hong, Zhao Xiaoling, please get your photos first. The receipt for our class is from my classmate, and he is coming."

The boy's voice was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. But the other party turned his back to Zheng Yan and Zhang Yu, and they didn't know who it was. However, just from the back, the boy was tall and tall, with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist. His two calves, which were protruding from his shorts, were also tied and strong, and his figure was so good that Zhang Yu suddenly had the idea that the other party could turn around and let her see her true face.

However, from the boy's words, Zhang Yu and Zheng Yan knew one thing, that is, this boy and the two girls are not classmates in the same class, probably just know each other.

The counter of the photo studio was very small, and there were only three people standing side by side. After the two girls handed the sample and receipt to the staff behind the counter, they made way and walked to the door beside them. Seeing that there was a free seat in front, Zhang Yu pulled Zheng Yan up.

The first move Zhang Yu walked to the counter was to glance at the right, wanting to see who this boy with a "beautiful curve". There are more women outside and fewer men, and it is rare for boys as tall as before. A handsome guy looks at beautiful girls, and a beautiful girl can also look at handsome guys. Zhang Yu naturally won't miss it.

Besides, they will graduate after a while, and they will have no chance to try to see the handsome guys from their alma mater in the future.

However, Zhang Yu turned his head and fell on the side face of the boy next to him, and was stunned for a moment:
Chapter completed!