June 17th.
Morning.
Nine o'clock.
Tang Qing arrived at Fudan University, having completed his graduation defense and design before returning to Qingyan City. Today he's not here to receive his diploma.
It's not that fast; he's here to attend the graduation ceremony.
By the way.
To take graduation photos.
Just got off the car.
"Am I seeing things? Tang Qing!" A voice exclaimed.
Immediately.
The entrance became lively.
"What?"
"It's really Tang Qing, haven't seen him for a while."
"So handsome!"
"..."
Seeing Tang Qing, many people were taken aback, followed by a commotion. Since the end of last year, Tang Qing has rarely come to school, leaving many feeling unaccustomed.
Three years.
No.
Three and a half years.
Tang Qing almost appeared at the school gate on time, his wealth increasing day by day. Generally, people might get carried away, playing here and there, attending various parties.
Study?
Cut.
