C535 The Twenty-fourth Batch of Students.
Wu Hui stood there for three minutes without moving. Wang Xiaodie was touching him on the street and even drew on his face with a pen. It was a matter of whether he could win or not. In any case, Wang Xiaodie felt very good.
Unfortunately, Wu Hui's calmness was a little higher than she had imagined. Even if a tortoise was drawn on his face, he only calmly wiped it away with water