20 years of restarting life

Chapter 255
"Di Di~"

The Ferrari rang twice, stopped on the side of the road, and rolled down the windows.

Zhai Shaobai turned his head and shouted: "Zheng Yin."

Zheng Yin walked over, although she had to bend down condescendingly to see Zhai Shaobai in the car window.

But she still felt small.

"Get in the car, I'll take you back to school."

"No, thank you, Young Master Zhai, I want to walk by myself."

"Do you know why rich people buy cars?"

Zhai Shaobai smiled and looked at Zheng Yin's drooping neckline because of bending over. From the corner of the street lamp, he could vaguely see that there was still something interesting inside.

Zheng Yin's face suddenly turned blood red, and she said in a blunt voice: "We poor people don't know, and we don't need to know!"

"Because we don't want to waste precious time on these useless things. Get in the car and experience the world of the rich, and you will be more motivated."

"Thank you, no need!"

Zheng Yin turned around and left.

"Zhao Changan!"

Zhai Shaobai only yelled, Zheng Yin stopped, and looked at Zhai Shaobai through the front window of the Ferrari.

"Is this stubborn donkey very tasty? I don't know if Zhu Shidun has succeeded in this pig?"

Zhai Shaobai muttered in a low voice, and then said in a louder voice: "I'm very interested in your proposal, get in the car, let's talk about it in detail."

Zheng Yin hesitated.

"You know, the more successful that person is, the more we will look like two clowns!"

Zhai Shaobai's words completely shattered Zheng Yin's 'shell'.

With her cheeks twitching, she opened the car door with eyes filled with hatred, sat in, and looked straight at Zhai Shaobai: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Put your seatbelt on."

Zheng Yin was a little dazed immediately, she had also taken a taxi before, so she could still open the ordinary door of this Ferrari.

But she didn't know how to fasten the seat belt.

"I'll help you."

Zhai Shaobai leaned up and lay down in front of Zheng Yin.

Zheng Yin was so frightened that she hugged her hands in front of her.

However, Zhai Shaobai controlled the space as a gentleman, his body barely touched Zheng Yin, he pulled the seat belt and fastened it carefully.

The fragrance of the cologne perfume and Zhai Shaobai's thin face made Zheng Yin fascinated for a moment.

"Om~"

Ferrari walked away.

"dududu~"

Zhu Shidun rode his motorcycle all the way to the school gate, but he didn't see Zheng Yin.

Worried, he ran to the IC booth, called the paging station and left a message on Zheng Yin's BP machine: "Xiao Yin, why didn't I see you, have you arrived in the dormitory? Zhu Shidun, 11.30, 22:03."

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22: 16.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

641 female dormitory for sophomores in the Department of Computer Science.

"Who is it?"

"Xiaoqing, I'm Zheng Yin. If Zhu Shidun calls me and asks me, just say I'm asleep."

"Um, um, what's the matter?"

"It's okay. I'm in the computer room tomorrow night. If any of the sisters want to get on the computer, let me know in advance. Four hours of continuous connection (two hours for one computer)."

"Giggle, that's great!"

-

Zheng Yin handed Zhai Shaobai's Motorola GC-87C to him: "Thank you."

"Is this checked?"

Zhai Shaobai smiled.

"No matter how you look at it, there is nothing between Zhu Shidun and I. He doesn't have the qualifications."

Zheng Yin said seriously.

Zhai Shaobai, I understand.

-

22: 30.

In the night breeze at the school gate, Zhu Shidun, who had been waiting for almost half an hour, saw that his BP machine had not been turned on, and finally couldn't help calling Zheng Yin's dormitory.

"Who is it?"

"Hi, I'm Zhu Shidun, is Zheng Yin here?"

"Heck, she's asleep—"

"Oh, oh, it's okay, I'm fine, just don't worry about asking her, don't ask her to answer the phone, thank you."

"pat~"

The phone hangs up.

Zhu Shidun, who put down the microphone in the IC telephone booth, looked relieved.

-

For the next two days, Zhao Chang'an never got a call from Liu Qihua, so he could only wait anxiously.

On the last two classes on Thursday morning, there is only one music class in two weeks.

Class 1 of Microelectronics and the Department of Radio and Television Journalism, Department of Cultural Relics and Museology, and Department of Materials Science took four classes together.

Zhao Chang'an and Sun Yiyang walked into the large public classroom, which was already packed with people. It was obvious that many students who didn't have classes came to take classes.

The music teacher, Cao Suqiu, is beautiful in singing and music, and it is said that she doesn't have a boyfriend yet. She dresses in the old style of the Republic of China, and is very popular with some students.

"Who do you want to find, if you don't find a place, we have to stand and listen!"

Seeing Zhao Changan standing at the door looking around, Sun Yiyang couldn't help urging.

Since the trip to Qiandao Lake in Room 506, subtle changes have taken place among the six people.

Whether it is going to the cafeteria or taking classes in public large classrooms, they are no longer together.

So there is no such thing as occupying a seat.

"I'm face-blind, show me where the girls from the journalism department are sitting?"

"I rely on!"

Sun Yiyang cursed in admiration, and pointed his head to the front right: "You can't even see such a group of super-standard girls? There are three, four, five rows of aisles against the wall on the right, and there are others, which are more sporadic. Are you looking for Zuo Bei?" , Chu Baoqin, or Jiang Chunying, Yuan Rong?"

Sun Yiyang is like every treasure.

"Walk."

Zhao Changan walked away.

"No, I won't go!"

Sun Yiyang is actually a relatively dedicated person. Now that he is in a relationship with Yue Lei, he has no plan to find another woman.

Yue Lei will be an exchange student in his senior year next year, and that's the time for him to develop another girlfriend.

"what ever."

Zhao Changan also didn't want Sun Yiyang to follow, one vacancy and two vacancy are different concepts.

How can there be so many vacancies around the group of beauties?

Amidst all the commotion, Zhao Changan walked to the aisle on the far right and came to the third row.

Looking at each face:

Melon face, no.

Oval face, I don't know.

Melon face, no.

Heart-shaped faces, neither.

Melancholy face,—————————————————————————————————————————————

After sweeping the seven or eight girls in the third row, Zhao Chang'an stared at them.

So many faces look the same!
Start looking at the fourth row:
Melancholy face, no. ——

The entire public classroom fell silent, and two or three hundred people looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

Even the music teacher Cao Suqiu walked in, but most people didn't see it.

Fourth row:
"Chuck~"

"Killing me friends?"

"What does he want to do?"

"What - what, what do you think? Hee hee~"

The girls from the journalism department who had seen it and those who hadn't seen it all laughed happily, almost all of them bravely looked at Zhao Changan with bright eyes.

This made it even more difficult for him to identify, and it hurt his eyes.

"Zhao Changan, who are you looking for?"

At this time, Zuo Bei from the Department of Journalism saved his life.

"I'm looking for Tang Shuang to ask a little question."

"Tang Shuang?"

"Ah."

"Tang Shuang, hey, where is Tang Shuang?"

Zuo Bei scanned rows three, four, five and three, but saw no one.

"Tang Shuang, heck, Zhao Changan is looking for you!"

Jiang Chunying, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, stood up with a smile and looked around the big classroom: "Where are you sitting?"

The entire public classroom was silent.

Zhao Changan suddenly had a very bad association, and he complained in his heart, and was about to divert the conversation.

"Which one is Tang Shuang, get up and get acquainted."

Music teacher Cao Suqiu spoke.

A silence.

Shocked, Zhao Changan stared at Cao Suqiu's pretty face, who was serious and unsmiling, in a daze.

"Om~"

Then, in the large public classroom, there were all kinds of whispering voices.

Almost all of them were watching the excitement, gloating and laughing.

And the girls from the journalism department who reacted stared at Zhao Chang'an covetously, and signaled, 'You are dead! '

-

"Mom, there are more than 200 people in four classes. It is impossible for Teacher Cao to find out who is absent from class. Besides, her classes are all overcrowded. Do you need to worry about missing a lot of people? Don't worry, you won't find out!"

In Qixiu's office, Tang Shuang, who skipped class, looked confident.

Seeing that my mother was not happy, I changed the subject and said, "Mom, why is your coffee level these few times not as good as that day? Is it a problem with coffee?"

"It's a human problem, there's alpha-amylase in there!"

As soon as she said this, Qi Xiu became angry.

"What?"

Tang Shuang is a liberal arts student, so she doesn't understand this stuff.

"illiteracy!"

With a face full of contempt, Qi Xiu lowered her head and drank her coffee.

It can be regarded as exposing the daughter's skipping class.

　Thanks to 'Lang Li Ge Lan' for the reward, and thanks to the brothers for recommending monthly tickets for their collections.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)