Faced with the cold eyes of Song Yan, many people lowered their heads to show submission, but still three people did not fear to look at Song Yan.

"Why are you not convinced?"

Song Yan's eyes fell on three people. He did not regard himself as a savior. He came to the world with only one purpose, task and fame.

Under the pressure of Song Yan's eyes, two of the three felt unable to withstand the pressure, or lowered their heads.

The last one came out of the crowd and looked at Song Yan and said, "Hello, my classmate. I'm Wang Yatao, president of the Student Union. I think we...