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From a distance, the small Tulou is not very good, but it is even more shabby. This teaching building is very abrupt in the modern campus.

"This building is 100 years old." Chen Ming said, "come on, go in and have a look."

"A hundred years? Is this dangerous building OK? " Lu Yuan looks at the cracks on the wall and is a little worried.

"Don't worry, the school has been doing inspection and maintenance." Chen Ming pushes Lu Yuan's back and they enter the teaching building.

Although the outside of the teaching building of XX Department is dilapidated, the facilities inside are quite good, including automatic doors, air conditioning, and multimedia facilities in the classroom.

The classroom is empty now. After all, there is still an hour to go before class.

"It's still early for class, or I'll show you around the school?" Chen Ming suggested.

Lu Yuan laughed, "forget it, there will be opportunities in the future, and now I just preview the class content."

"As expected, they are excellent students who have transferred to other schools. They have not been freshmen for a long time, and they still keep learning enthusiasm." Chen Ming replied.

Lu Yuan opened his book and said, "I want to go to university by myself. How can I finish it seriously?"

As the sun gradually rose, other students began to enter the classroom in twos and threes, and soon the classroom was full of people.

The course of XX Department of XX University in the provincial capital is a little more complicated and difficult than Lu Yuan's original school. In the first class, Lu Yuan felt different.

After class, Lu Yuan asked the professor all the questions that he had not understood. The professor also answered Lu Yuan very carefully and explained the method in simple terms.

This makes Lu Yuan feel that it is not a wrong decision to come to XX University in the provincial capital. The ranking of XX university is not empty. The professors are not only good at scientific research but not good at teaching.

"Lu Yuan, would you like to have dinner together later?" Chen Ming asked. He thinks Lu Yuan has no friends when he is a newcomer. He should help him more or less as a roommate.

Weiming lake, Huang Jingjing carrying a shoulder bag, wearing her usual plain flower dress, is waiting to land far away. Lu Yuan and Huang Jingjing have no classes this afternoon. They have an appointment to meet by the lake.

"Who is that beauty? I've never seen it before. This beauty is not inferior to Jiang Keyan. Where does a beauty of this level come from?" The passing male student exclaimed.

Lu Yuan looked at the front and laughed, "thank you for your kindness, but another day, I have an appointment."

Lu Yuan crossed the crowd, walked to Huang Jingjing, and walked along the path to the parking lot.

Chen Ming was a little surprised. He thought he was an ordinary nerd roommate. Now he seems to have something.

"How long have you been waiting?" Lu Yuan asked as he walked.

Huang Jingjing trimmed her hair. "It's only two minutes, and I've just finished class."

"How do you feel about the new school, how are your roommates, and are you still used to class?" Lu Yuan asked.

Huang Jingjing chuckled.

Lu Yuan quickly asked, "what's the matter?"

Huang Jingjing replied, "how do you feel like my father? You are the first day of school."

Lu Yuan scratched his head. "I don't care about you?"

"How about you, how are your roommates? Are you still used to class?" Huang Jingjing pretended to be serious and asked, "have you met any female students who are attracted to her?"

"The room friend is good, although the class is a little difficult, but also has no problem, the heart of the female students?" Lu Yuan thought, "I met you."

"Where did you meet me? Am I beautiful?" Huang Jingjing asked in a hurry.

"Just now, I met him by Weiming lake." Lu Yuan pondered for a moment.

Huang Jingjing began to recall whether he had just seen any beautiful girls.

Lu Yuan then added fuel to the fire and said, "it's almost as beautiful as you."

Yellow cyanine Du under the mouth, speed up the pace, "flower heart big radish Luyuan."

Lu Yuanyi pulled Huang Jingjing, looked directly into her eyes, and said slowly, "that girl's name is Huang Jingjing."

The Yellow cyanine turned over his head, and his cheeks were slightly red, "don't Yes, I'll go to my second aunt's house later. Don't do this. "

Lu Yuansong opened Huang Jingjing and asked, "OK, shall we eat first or send things first?"

Huang Jingjing replied, "go and send things first."

Lu Yuan and Huang Jingjing go to the parking lot. Lu Yuan takes out the car key and they sit on Wolong.

"This man, this engine is so powerful that it can't get down to millions each." Several boys were passing by the parking lot. One of the men with blonde hair heard the roar of Wolong.

"Did it cost a lot of money to refit a Mercedes Benz s like this?" Another man said.

"I don't know which young master it is, isn't it Wang Shao?"

The blonde man said with a smile, "how can this class of car be sure that it's Wang Shao? It's strange that there are too many rich people in our school." The blonde went to an Aston Martin, took out the key, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.This is an Aston Martin DB9, V8, basic model, with a market price of 3 million. This is a classic model that once saved the Aston Martin brand.

The blonde stepped on the gas pedal and the engine rattled. Obviously, the car was also refitted. With the financial resources of the blonde man, he could have chosen a better model, but the design of this DB9 has become an eternal classic, which makes him unable to move his eyes, so he bought a DB9 for refitting.

It is because he has refitted his car, which is half a career, that he can tell that Luyuan's Wolong is a modified S-class Benz.

The new school, like the school before Luyuan, was built in the suburbs not far from the city. The population was relatively small, but the transportation was well developed.

Lu Yuan's car out of the school gate on the wide road, he drove for a while, stopped at the crossroads.

Before long, the blonde man stopped at the traffic lights with his Aston Martin DB9. He kept the engine roaring and made a provocative gesture to Wolong.

But Wolong's glass can only be seen outside, not inside, so the blond man doesn't know what Lu Yuan's reaction is. Wolong sound insulation effect is also very good, after all, their own engine sound is enough exciting.

Although Mr. Wang's passion for cars is still there, he is old, and his love for engine noise is less than that of his youth.

The countdown starts at the traffic lights, and it will turn green in five seconds.

The blonde held the steering wheel tightly, slightly excited.

"3"

"2"

"1"

at the moment when the red light turned green, the blonde man stepped on the accelerator hard and stepped to the bottom. His DB9, as fast as the wind.

Originally thought it was a contest between the dragon and the tiger, the blonde man was stunned and looked at the vanishing Wolong in front of him.

He almost got to the limit of 1.9 km after he got into the fence. Some of his cars almost reached the limit of 1.9 km.

This S-class Mercedes Benz is also too foul, sitting in this car, in the end, who is sacred, the blonde man can not help but have doubts in his heart.