Step by step, I walked onto the stage, step by step into everyone’s eyes, and step by step, I walked into everyone’s heart!

He has a face that is free and easy, with soft lines but clear outlines, sharp eyebrows, and a somewhat cold and ascetic air.

"Wow……"

Below, there was suddenly such an uncontrollable sound.

There was a snap.

A senior student with an unattractive appearance slapped himself in the face and muttered: "I...I want to go back to find my parents!"

There was a burst of laughter nearby.

Fang Che had already arrived on the stage, alone, facing the gazes of tens of thousands of people but looking relaxed and free. He did not feel the restraint of a young man suddenly facing a large crowd.

His face was calm and calm, and his whole body was calm and composed.

Standing upright, with his clothes touching the wind, although he did not wear the signature black cloak with dark gold patterns, he still had an unworldly style.

Huang Yifan, the deputy mountain chief on the rostrum, looked at Fang Che with confusion, regret, and endless uncertainty in his eyes.

This Fang Che, whose side is he on?

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[The number of words in each chapter is too many. There are only thirty chapters, but it is close to more than 120,000 words. Today, someone reminded me to post a chapter of 2,000 words, and I realized it. But now it seems too bad to change my character, so I have to

Please give me more counting votes to give me some comfort.

Mainly because this is my first time writing a book, so I am really inexperienced. Alas.]
Chapter completed!