2006: School beauty loves me again

When the school bully F4 in "Meteor Garden" appeared, he drove a Mazda and a BMW 3 Series, which caused the female students from the aristocratic school who had seen how worldly they were to be excited and scream. Fangyuan parked the S400 downstairs. Although he didn't hear the scream, he It also attracted onlookers.

In the misty morning, the Mercedes-Benz that had been soaked in snow all night seemed to be covered with a thin layer of lace and white gauze. The boys who got up early to go to class saw it, and the girls passing by further away also saw it.

"Is a Mercedes-Benz this long?"

"You don't understand, this is the S400 extended model."

"It's a perfect match, tsk."

"Is it a Maybach?"

"No, Maybach is more expensive."

"It's not like Fangyuan can't afford it, why not buy it?"

"That being said, why don't you ask him why he doesn't buy a plane?"

Most of the students who passed by would point at this car. Everyone knew that this was Fangyuan's car, so no one was too surprised. However, many people lamented that Fangyuan was so young. He really shouldn't be driving such an old-fashioned car, he should be driving a supercar like the second-generation rich man from Yanjing who is chasing the school belle Xia.

They thought that Fangyuan bought this car and drove it, but they didn't expect that Fangyuan didn't have a car that was exclusive to him so far. Even the Volvo earlier was actually bought for Chen Wancai.

Fangyuan didn't know what was going on downstairs. There was no class in the morning. He was still playing games in the dormitory, following Xiangdong United Live 8. He had already played two games since he got up. Fangyuan was embarrassed to score too many goals. He thought the boss needed care now. .

Chen Yi washed up early and rummaged through the cabinet for suitable clothes.

"Hey, you guys, take a look, how do I look in this?"

It had only been two days since school started, and the boy's clothes hadn't even had time to get dirty. No one had the intention to turn around and glance at him, because everyone knew that he was going to continue to abuse them.

Only Yang Yifan was lying on the bed wearing briefs and muttered to Chen Yi calmly: "Beautiful An will like you because you look handsome? Wake up, brother, second on the list, second on the list! You are the most familiar The school beauty list, don’t you have any ideas in mind?”

The so-called list is the school beauty list. Because of the "Goddess Contest", most college beauty lists have been updated in the past few days. The fluctuations have been huge, and the number of people participating in voting has reached a record high.

Since Xia Chu was not on the list of contestants for the "Goddess Competition", the school belle of Binhai University who had been on the list for almost two years since entering the school as a freshman was missing from the list, and unlike in the past, there were three or four on the list. Ten people, most of the votes this time were concentrated in the top ten.

There's a reason for this, and it's true in most schools.

Tens of millions of people have signed up for the "Goddess Competition", and only the first 23 people will be rewarded. There are schools, campuses... Even if each school is evenly allocated one spot, it is not enough, let alone only the top will be chosen after the first round of voting ends on the rd of this month!

What is this concept? It’s not one in a million, it’s one in a hundred thousand!

Good guy, he is really better than the emperor in choosing his harem!

Last night, in the past two days, Fangyuan was teased by his buddies a lot.

‘Are you trying to wipe out all the flowers and bones in the country? ’

'It's just, that's so unkind, at least leave some room for dicks like us to have sex...'

Fangyuan was speechless, saying that even if she had a silver gun and a golden waist, she couldn't bear their kind wishes.

Only Chen Yi secretly asked him, "Brother, please tell me the truth. The project team has not yet announced what talents the "goddesses" need to show in the first round of voting. How do you plan to define this "goddess"?"

Fangyuan has principles and rules, and no matter how close the relationship is, you can't... tell them all.

"Anyway, I advise you not to just focus on the face. Of course, appearance cannot be completely ignored, but it is by no means everything."

After hearing this, Chen Yi became a little anxious and said, "That's not fair!"

Fangyuan asked him why it was unfair?

"Think about it, the top one on the list is Lu Xi, who can sing and dance, and the third one is your girl, who can play the flute..."

Seeing Fangyuan's eyes glaring, Chen Yi immediately changed his words: "Play the flute, play the flute. And Sister Xu, who sang and danced during the military training. My little Luoluo is the main one who is pretty. I have never heard that she can do those heresy. This pair She's unfair, why don't you do it secretly and add more weight to your face. Seriously, I'm begging you as a buddy."

Damn it, being able to sing, dance and play musical instruments is just a sideshow?

Fangyuan said disdainfully: "What you said is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Chen Yi flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "I'm very objective."

Objectively speaking, your second uncle is a licker! Fangyuan said, "When did An Luo become your family?"

"..." The knife stabbed straight into his heart, and Chen Yi was speechless at that moment.

Now Yang Yifan made up for it, Chen Yi cursed everyone in the dormitory bitterly, "You guys, one by one, how long have I been fighting to chase little Luoluo? Half a year! Half a year! Half a year I haven’t pulled out a gun! The tadpole has grown four fucking legs and turned into a frog, so you can’t encourage me?”

Fangyuan deliberately passed the ball in the midfield, threw the ball to Xiangdong, and then said without looking back: "I don't believe it, I felt the bed was shaking in the middle of the night last night."

He, Chen Yi and Xiang Dong have three beds connected, so they have a say in this matter.

Passed the ball to the east and passed the ball to Ronaldo. Ronaldo dribbled the ball to the top of the penalty area and scored with a long shot. 2:1. After scoring the goal, he nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, I feel it too."

Chen Yi blushed and was speechless.

Gu Li, who continued to write furiously on the desk after getting up, added: "Oh, by the way, Old Chen, I forgot to tell you, at the end of last semester, one night at the end of last semester, the Life Department came to check that you were not there. At that time, the deputy minister named Liu Yangyang The senior sister found two pieces of bitter tea seeds covered with corpses from under your pillow. She almost vomited and scolded you for being disgusting."

Yang Yifan sat up and asked: "That big-eyed and cute Liu Yangyang?"

Gu Li said: "Yes."

Yang Yifan shook his head at the petrified Chen Yi and sighed: "I remember that when Lao Chen just reported for duty, he also listed others on the list."

Xu You had been silent for a long time. At this time, he turned around while chewing the bun, scratched the back of his head and said, "So I remembered it. Yu Qing also told me about this later. That Senior Liu seemed to have cried a lot after she returned to the dormitory. Someone went to comfort her and told her that it was okay and that she would not be pregnant. But...she was quite frightened anyway, and she even searched online to see if she could get infectious diseases or something like that, and it went viral among girls for a long time."

Chen Yi's face turned dark.

Yang Yifan said: "Now you know why no girl has flirted with you for a long time, right?"

Chen Yi didn't know about this. He had been thinking about An Luo for a long time. He should have been obsessed with knitting sweaters near the end of the semester, but he did wonder for a long time why he changed from the "muscular male god" when he first entered the school to a useless one. This is the reason for the little transparency that people care about.

Chen Yi didn't know, and neither did Fangyuan. He had been busy outside in the second half of last semester and rarely returned to school. He didn't see this fun with his own eyes. He was filled with regret for a moment, but he couldn't bear to laugh. He just shook his head secretly and followed Chen Yi said: "Wear the gray down jacket just now. I support you in continuing to pursue An Luo."

Everyone said: "Yeah, let's go, go, come on."

Chen Yi himself also understood that in this campus, except for stalking Xiao Luoluo, he had lost all rights to choose a spouse, but... could Xiao Luo not know this?

Looking back at the pale golden window, Chen Yi felt that his whole world had turned gray.

He slowly walked to Fang Yuan step by step, faltering and lost his mind. He held Fang Yuan's shoulders and asked gently: "Young maknae, please save me."

"Oh?" Fang Yuan shook his head and asked, "How can I save you?"

"Let me beat you to death and make some gold coins. Apart from becoming rich, I can't think of any other way to marry a wife in this life. You must know that I am the only child of the old Chen family. I have to continue the family tradition. You Have mercy on me."

Fangyuan said calmly: "If you want money, don't be so cruel as to beat me to death. I can just transfer it to you."

Then he opened the mobile banking and slapped it on the desk, "Let's see, you can transfer as much as you want."

At this time, everyone was no longer busy. People jumped off the bed and ran over to them. Everyone wanted to see how much possessions this super rich man had.

Chen Yi held his mobile phone in both hands, with six heads surrounding him.

Yang Yifan muttered softly: "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, brother, father, grandpa, husband! Fuck!"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     .

Xiangdong patted Chen Yi on the shoulder and said, "Give up An Luo. You can compete with Fatty Yang for the youngest spot."

After returning the phone to Fangyuan, Chen Yi asked Yang Yifan a little frustrated: "Do you have to have a balance of more than 100 million like him to let a girl call you husband?"

Yang Yifan shrugged, "Not necessarily, my bottom line is relatively high, maybe one million is enough for an ordinary girl."

Fangyuan laughed loudly. Liu Jingjing had just transferred this 100 million to him half an hour ago. It was not pocket money for him, nor a fund for picking up girls, but simply a transfer to him.

As for the reason, it's very simple. Fangyuan has to go to Citigroup and Zurich to open an overseas personal account for capital verification. Logically speaking, he won't need so much, but his name is internationally famous.

In fact, the amount of pocket money that belongs to him can at most make Yang Yifan call "Dad".

After laughing and catching his breath, Fang Yuan said to Chen Yi, half seriously and half jokingly: "Do you really think An Luo will fall in love with you just because you are rich?"

Chen Yi said nothing and took a deep breath of cigarette.

Xu You said: "I don't think An Luo is that kind of person."

Yang Yifan said: "It's definitely not the case, otherwise she would have taken a liking to President Fang and Director Fang."

Gu Li resumed writing and painting. He didn't say anything after hearing this, but glanced at Yang Yifan and said to himself: You are really good at reading people.

An Luo's affection for Fang Yuan was very obscure. No one knew about it, and even fewer people could see it. The reason why Gu Li knew it was because he knew it, not noticed it, or because of the Spring Festival.

The small seafood business had a breakthrough in 2006. Except for Zou An, the shareholders were all familiar old friends. They spent a day together.

The old ones drink and eat, while the young ones chat and eat.

Gu Li and the Xu sisters have known each other since childhood, and there are many topics they can talk about when they get together, but ever since they went to college, the center of the topic has always been Fangyuan inexplicably.

Let’s talk about Fangyuan’s business, talk about Fangyuan’s personality, and talk about Fangyuan’s feelings.

Who he likes, who likes him.

Everyone knows that Meng Jingyi was obsessed with Fangyuan for a period of time last year, and most people also know about Shen Ningfei.

"Who else?" Gu Li asked at that time.

Xu Qingqian rarely interjected on this topic, but Xu Anran, who had had a few drinks, said with a red face and dizziness: "I feel like An Luo too...a little bit..."

Half of the words were spoken, but the remaining half was pinched back by my sister.

Gu Li is not stupid, so of course he understands.

Gu Li felt that Yang Yifan's mouth was like a blessing. He looked at Chen Yi again and felt sorry for him in his heart.

If the four-year college career can really be like time flowing like water and years like songs, he wants to go there quickly and take a good look in a few years... Who can subdue the monster Fangyuan, An Luo? Shen Ningfei? Or are they the beautiful girls in Fangyuan Company who make virgins tremble just by looking at them?

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Shen Ningfei had just finished her morning class and was still loading books into her bag when she received a call from Fangyuan.

He smiled first when the call was connected, smiled, and said softly into the phone: "The bell hasn't finished ringing yet."

"I feel like something is missing all morning. It turns out it's your gentle voice that's missing."

She held the phone in one hand, arranged the table with the other, and asked softly:

"Aren't you busy this morning?"

"I'm a little busy, but I won't miss you any longer."

Even though he was halfway across the campus, hearing these words, Shen Ningfei still blushed and felt warm somewhere.

It wasn't that she was too shy, but just like Fangyuan, she also missed him and couldn't control her thoughts. When I was reading in class, I would sometimes stop suddenly, turn my head and take a look involuntarily, always feeling that Fang Yuan was by my side.

Shen Ningfei is always a very quiet girl. She doesn't say anything in class. Seeing the tender smile on her face and listening to her words, the girls next to her will know who is on the other end of the phone. They are envious. If there is, I can’t envy you.

"Feifei, let's go. See you later."

"Ha, I won't eat with you."

After a girl finished speaking, many classmates waved goodbye to her, and some even clenched their fists and said "come on" to her.

Several people in the dormitory also came over to laugh a few words and said goodbye enthusiastically.

Over a period of time, Shen Ningfei's treatment in this small circle has completely changed. From being a transparent and slanderous target in the school, he has become a central figure that students actively approach and win over. It's just that kind of invisible aura. And the sense of distance makes everyone afraid to really step forward.

There is no doubt that these changes are all because of Fangyuan.

Yes, Binhai University is indeed not an aristocratic school, but although ordinary people have rarely eaten pork, they have seen many pigs running around.

The Internet, TV and other channels often talk about the life of rich people. Even though Fangyuan's "personality" is just a down-to-earth person, his status is public and no one will really regard him as an ordinary freshman. Students try to figure it out.

Fangyuan is not a rich man in his forties or fifties, he is a 21-year-old rich man without a semicolon!

The rich generation is different from the second-generation ancestors. The characteristics of the former are often tough and introverted, ruthless, quick and accurate in doing things, and... focus on interests over feelings.

No matter how down-to-earth he is, Fangyuan's influence and social status are there, and no one is stupid enough to confront Yin and Yang and thereby offend Shen Ningfei.

Although most people only think that this is a game played by rich people to experience life, and are not very optimistic that Shen Ningfei and Fangyuan can achieve positive results, but anyone with some brains will not make these two people unhappy for nothing.

You know, if that man does not fall from the altar, his status will only rise in a few years, and he will not be able to see his shadow even when he looks up.

After graduation, as fellow alumni of Fangyuan, even if they talk about it, it won't have any impact, but it's good to be a braggart. If they can get closer and closer through classmate Shen Ningfei's relationship in the future... tsk tsk, talk about Fangyuan. It's an exaggeration to be able to determine life and death, but waving your hand to change the lives of most people, whether rich or poor, isn't just a sprinkle of water?

Shen Ningfei covered the receiver, smiled and waved to them one by one, and asked "that man" who had shaved nose hair and was very down-to-earth who was spraying perfume in the dormitory:

"I want to go back to the dormitory and change clothes before going to the hospital, okay?"

"Hey, you should change your clothes. Change into your most beautiful outfit, but I won't go to the hospital."

"what?"

Fangyuan told her that Zou An had called just now, saying that He Zi's parents had rushed back from Bingcheng and had arrived at the hospital.

"I'm just going to add to the chaos. I've already said hello to the department and gathered all the staff. I'll take you to shoot a personal introduction video this afternoon. My husband, I'll shoot it myself!"

Shen Ningfei smiled and said, "Okay."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then let me ask Xixi if she has any classes in the afternoon. Can I go with her?"

"Together? Of course."

...(end of this chapter)