Zhang Zian didn't want to act like a snob, so he observed the students closely. Across the road stood some students from a photography club. Though they had single-lens reflex cameras, they didn't look like professional photographers. Zhang Zian could see that they were just shooting photos for fun.
"Are you sure cosplay photos can win awards in the photographic exhibition at your school?" Zhang Zian doubted.
"Why not?" asked the tall guy.
"From my experience, the judges on a school-level photographic exhibition would be teachers or administrative staff, and I don't think they will give awards to cosplay photos. Even if they agree to do so, there's no way the principal will agree." Zhang Zian advised them as if he was a wise senior.
"What you said might be true, but we will try our best," said the tall guy firmly.
Zhang Zian shrugged his shoulders, "All right, good luck to you then. But leave my cats alone — they are out of your league."
