Fake daughters are wealthy

August NO.30, the weather in Beijing is sunny and cloudless.

The opening ceremony was held in the great hall of Tsinghua University. Early in the morning, all kinds of luxury cars with Beijing license plates drove into the campus.

Compared with these luxury cars costing millions of dollars, some domestic cars that look low-key and restrained are actually more eye-catching, because when you look at the license plate number, it doesn’t start with 00, it is a serial number or several license plates with the same number, don’t worry about this kind of car How much is the price of the car itself, and ordinary people are definitely not qualified to drive it.

Liang Conglin led the Tsinghua University team to receive the guests at the entrance of the Great Hall.

In addition to the elites from all walks of life taking part in the annual opening ceremony of Tsinghua University, there will also be some media.

However, the anniversary of the Centennial Academy is different from ordinary entertainment feasts. Most of the media that can get interview qualifications have some official background. Anyway, ordinary entertainment tabloids are definitely not eligible to participate.

Wen Ziyu went early, and people from dormitory 3306 went with him. Fu Ge was also there, so he went with him.

We are all full-blooded boys, quarrels are quarrels, unlike girls who pull their hair, they get over it, and no one insists on making it difficult for the other, or engages in some small tricks of cuddling and crowding out.

"Young Master Wen." Zhou Yang walked quickly, walked over quickly, grabbed Wen Ziyu's shoulders, and winked his eyes with a smile: "I heard that your goddess will also be on stage today. Are you doing it for... eh? Your goddess Qiao Wake us up early in the morning to grab a seat?"

Wen Ziyu blushed when he teased him, kicked him, and groaned from embarrassment, "Why are you talking so much nonsense. As a member of Tsinghua University, I can't support the school celebration?"

Zhou Yang laughed and twisted his waist to avoid his kick, and looked at him with an expression of "stop pretending, we all know".

It has long been said on the Internet that Jiangli is coming for this year's school celebration. Jiangli, as a top student in the world, has a lot of fans among the girls of Tsinghua University.

There is no shortage of spectators for this year's school celebration.

A lot of girls posted early on the school forum calling for getting up early to grab a seat, so as not to be unable to enter the venue when there is no seat.

Wen Shao had no interest in school celebrations in previous years, he was absent every year, and he didn't come every year.

I got up at [-] o'clock in the morning this year. I washed my hair and looked for clothes. I made them look glamorous. I called them out early in the morning. Is it because I was afraid that I would not be able to occupy a seat and miss the performance of his goddess on stage? ...

Wen Ziyu went after Qiao Nian, no one in the dormitory knew this 'secret'.

"I heard that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is performing a solo dance this year. I don't know what kind of dance it is." Zhou Yang tilted his head and said as he thought about it.

"Who knows." Wen Ziyu was absent-minded, not very interested: "You'll know when you see it."

Seeing that he was out of control, Zhou Yang moved his lips and finally told him that the clinical department is going to be fierce this year, and Jiang Xianrou is going to have a dance, so don't crash the car at that time, and his goddess will overturn on the spot, so it's embarrassing!

Fu Ge is wearing casual clothes today, with a blue striped shirt over a white T-shirt and black pants, which look very cool and handsome.

It's just that there is a gloomy feeling between his brows, which weakens the refreshing feeling of his outfit, and makes people less likely to approach him.

Wen Ziyu discussed the school celebration with Zhou Yang, but he didn't speak the whole time, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and he followed beside him with an indifferent face.