Chapter forty-four
Early in the morning, I parked my car outside the Central Academy of Arts. Liu Yun had graduated. Today is Yu Ling's birthday. Why did you say I'm fine? It's not just to be Yu Ling's birthday gift. Today I have to help Yu Ling fulfill her dream as a student.
In the eyes of parents and teachers, Yu Ling has been a good girl since she was a child. She has no other bad habits except for occasionally going out to play with Yu Ming and his friends. Because she looks good, she recognizes a lot of brothers. Anyway, if you walk on the street and see ten "promising young people in society", one of which can be called brother.
Like many good girls, Yu Ling dreamed of a "black car prince" who came to school to pick her up, take her to eat her favorite Haagen-Dazs, and accompany her to visit the world's largest Disneyland.
But until now, except for some brothers like "slippers" and "bike masters" who occasionally come to find her to go shopping or ride bicycles in the suburbs, no one has ever driven even a tractor to carry her.
In order to realize her dream, I put on the windbreaker that Liu Yun bought for me today, drove out the luxury black guy of my master, intending to act as the "Black Car Prince".
As soon as the bell rang, it was a signal agreed with Yu Ling. I got out of the car and walked straight towards the school gate. The two security guards guarding the gate stopped me and asked me to show my student ID. I chuckled, thinking that I had seven or eight snow-white teeth were exposed, and smiled kindly: "Do I look like a student?"
A security guard turned dark and shouted, "It is because you are not like a student, that's why we ask you to show your student ID!"
I was stunned for a moment. What logic is this? But I suddenly realized that after all, almost all schools nowadays have such policies, so I chuckled unconsciously and said, "Brother, I am not a student of this school. I went in to pick up my girlfriend."
Go..." He went there three times, and the security guard shouted: "What kind of girlfriend should I pick up? Every day, you idle guys, don't let us worry."
Another security guard echoed: "That's right, if your girlfriend wants to come out, she will come out by herself. Not everyone can enter the campus."
At this time, a red sports car was welcomed by the school gate. A young man was full of energy. He leaned against the car window with cigarette in his left hand and honked the horn with his right hand for a while. After the security guard opened the school gate, he threw down the sentence "fk" and threw down a cigarette butt and drove into the school.
I frowned and said, "Is he a student?" If the security guard wanted to say he was a student, I would really give him a piece of cake and ask him if I was a student. The guy who just drove was obviously a guy who had been spending a lot of time in society.
The security guard was stunned for a moment and said, "I care whether he is a student or not. Those who drive a BMW will never cause trouble in it."
I rolled my eyes: "Oh, according to your opinion, those who drive a good car are honest people? Those who are barefoot are troublemakers? It's really a dog-eyed look down on people. Think about your father and ancestors. Haven't they been barefoot?"
The security guard was stunned for a moment and pointed at me in anger and said, "Why are you jealous? If you have the ability, you can drive a BMW. Go away quickly, otherwise we will chase you!"
I waved my left hand gently, pressed the security guard's outstretched hand heavily on the wall beside me, and said coldly in his muffled groan: "If it were someone else, your hand would probably be broken!"
Seeing that I had taken action, another security guard was about to step forward, but I pressed my hand and couldn't move the security guard stopped him with his left hand and said to me with pain: "You... can you let go? I'll let you in..."
Although I only have two parts of my strength, it is enough for ordinary people to cry and call me. The security guard is actually rational and can speak clearly. I have to say that the security guard is not completely a fool.
I let go of my hands. Although the security guard had agreed to let me in, I didn't choose to go in. Instead, I left the school gate and returned to the corner of the parking lot. I got back to my master's car without any name. I could tell at a glance that it was a very high-end sedan.
Close the window tightly, as soon as I started the car, I lifted it up suddenly, drifted beautifully after the whistle was roaring, and then stopped steadily at the gate of the Central Academy of Arts after a long whistle.
He roared the horn gently, and saw the uninjured security guard coming over and opening the door with a happy look, his eyes full of surprise.
When I drove the car forward for two or three meters and stopped at the gate, I put down the glass on my left, smiled at the injured security guard, then raised the glass again, and then turned the car and stopped next to the gate.
I walked out of the car calmly. In the shocked eyes of the two security guards and dozens of onlookers, I said to the injured security guard: "If you don't want to be a security guard all your life, it's best to adjust your outlook on life!"
After the security guard entered the security room in shame, another security guard followed in a daze, and a wave of discussion suddenly sounded next to him, but most of them were talking cars.
After such a delay, I really don’t know if the little girl Yu Ling was anxious. The place where Yu Ling was waiting for me was found by Liu Yun for her. It was almost the center of the Central Academy of Arts. That place was a hub connecting the teaching area, dormitory area, sports area and canteen. There was a newsstand there. I once stood by the newsstand and sighed that the newsstand could earn at least hundreds of thousands a year...
It was Yu Ling who asked me to walk in and pick her up, so I had to walk towards the newsstand in line with the gaze of many people. I realized that although it was September, there were very few people wearing so many of me, even if I didn’t feel the heat.
There were many people standing at the newsstand. At first glance, I couldn't find any corner of the petite Yu Ling. However, when I got closer, I heard Yu Ling's crisp voice saying, "No, my boyfriend is coming to pick me up."
Then I saw Yu Ling standing there like a beautiful daffodil, with a naughty light shining in her eyes.
A young man said with a slutty look on his face: "Don't pay attention to your boyfriend, go play with us, and let you have fun!"
"That's right, haha..."
Amid the laughter of the gangsters, Yu Ling looked at me with bright eyes and said, "I didn't want to pay attention to him either, so I went to play with you, but unfortunately he has arrived."
"Here's here, where are you?" The gangster looked around in surprise, looking for someone who might be Yu Ling's boyfriend among the students coming and going around.
I sneered and said, "Stop looking, it's behind you!"
The gangster suddenly turned around, shrank his neck, then glanced at the men beside him and said with courage: "So he is a little white man, boy, you said she wants to play with us, so you better go away."
I said who it is, it’s really fate. This gangster is the guy who drove a BMW sports car into the school. I smiled and said, “I don’t know where you plan to take her to play?”
"You don't care about this!" The gangster shook my chest with the back of his hand, raised his head and said, "Brother, I'm determined..." Then he saw him pulling Yu Ling's hand and said, "Beauty, let me go with my brother..."
Yu Ling just raised his hand to sort out his bangs, and let the gangster's hand grab the hollow and said, "I think my boyfriend seems very unhappy!"
The gangster didn't eat tofu, turned his head with an extremely depressed expression, looked at me with an arrogant look and said, "Boy, are you very unhappy?"
I replied, "Of course I am very unhappy. I drove my 'blood red' to pick up my girlfriend, planning to have a happy birthday. Who knew that I would meet you toads who want to eat swan meat."
The guy who drove the BMW pointed at me, turned his head and neighed and said, "Is it funny if you say it's funny? He actually said he drove the 'blood red' to pick up the horse. It's so funny."
His reaction was normal. Xuehong is the brand name of a car series launched by Greater China Huateng Automobile Group more than 200 years ago. The full name is Huaxue Yinhong. Due to world-class safety performance and stability, coupled with top comfort, Xuehong has just been launched, and a large number of wealthy cars in the world have been replaced by blood, and suddenly became a symbol of wealthy families. Later, after all the national brain cars were replaced with "blood red", the reputation of "blood red" has soared all day long.
After these two hundred years of changes, the most expensive car in the world is definitely not "blood red", but the most difficult car to buy in this world must be "blood red", because "blood red" is already a symbol of identity. Even if you are rich enough to rival a country, you may not be able to buy "blood red".
Amid the laughter, a student who seemed to have arrived later said weakly: "Viagra, there seems to be a 'blood-red' car at the school gate..." I realized that there were only four or five people surrounding Yu Ling, but now there are at least forty or fifty people surrounding him, and there are nearly 20 students standing here with those ruffians.
The gangster named Viagra changed his face and said, "So what if you turn 'blood red'..." Then he pointed at me and said, "Boy, I, Yang Wei, will leave this today, you, I'll do it...ah..."
The shrill scream was because Yang Wei's finger was broken by me. I couldn't let his swear words say, and kicked Yang Wei's crotch hard. Amid the screams of higher decibels, I threw him aside. The onlookers seemed to have known that I was going to throw someone there for a long time, so they avoided it. Yang Wei didn't hit anyone. Later I found out that I threw it too far.
Chapter completed!