After Becoming a Little |

"Wow, so many people!"

"Is this our school's carnival?"

The hustle and bustle covered the entire long street, and the cold neon lights of the city were warmed up. The students laughed and gathered together, as if they had discovered a new festival, and ran around with familiar friends.

Sister Niu didn't know when she appeared behind Alia. She took off her handsome black suit and wore a long down jacket. She looked like an ordinary student.

"how do you feel?"

"……great."

"This is Dongshan University, our own Dongshan University!"

Aliya looked at those students who came to press the scene without asking why because of the wild khaki color, with a gentle smile on their faces, just like old parents looking at a group of children.

"Yeah... this is Dongshan University..."

PS: Continue tomorrow~

PS2: Blades! (kimbo)

Chapter 306 0304-The most evil in the world

Students at Dongshan University completed a textbook-level sight shift.

Before Aliya left, she even saw the news agency rushing to the front line with their news interview vehicle, displaying a professional aura.

"They will make the headlines of Dongshan University's flash mob and carnival activities within 12 hours, and release some video clips in the bar in advance to confuse the public, and Niu Jie will also use your outfit to appear on the scene, so that's it. adverse effects can be minimized.”

Although the Tianjin Allegro maid looks cute, she is actually positioned as a khaki-colored wild assistant, and her knowledge and mentality are at the high-level level of her peers.

This also made Aliya understand one thing-the young people nowadays may be stupid, but they are not really stupid.

, Tianjin Allegro's maid flipped through her phone: "Senior is now at Baiyunqiao Airport in Dongshan City. It seems that he is waiting for a courier to arrive by air. Do you want to go directly there?"

Aliya was taken aback when she heard the words, because Lianhua was also picking up the plane there. She looked at her watch, and the movie ticket she ordered had already reached the opening time.

Maybe she can bring Lianhua back home... She stepped on her unicorn, bid farewell to everyone, and headed towards the airport.

Sister Niu watched her going away, and a group of students from the student union gathered behind her one after another.

Assist sister came up and handed a tablet to Sister Niu: "I have already sent the report of the Department of Medicine and the Department of Law to my eldest brother, please take a look at this."

Sister Niu's pupils shrank suddenly after reading it, and it took her a while to hand the tablet back: "Tell them not to spread this news."

She pursed her lips, sighed, and turned her head to ask everyone behind her, "What do you think of the new president?"

"Hard to say……"

"Hateful as hatred?"

"Has the demeanor of a big brother."

"What happened tonight, I still don't understand—"

"Damn (↑)!"

"No, what the hell are you doing?"

"I just asked clearly, you will never guess what happened in the bar."

"Isn't it just throwing a wine bottle at someone?"

"... Fifteen blows, one bottle, Ah Jag was hit on the spot and suffered a mental breakdown, and he is still frantically admitting his mistake in the ambulance."

"Damn it? Is it real or not? He's still alive after 15 headshots from wine bottles?!"

"Maybe his head is stronger..."

"So what happened tonight? Can someone tell me carefully? Do you have any more popular science?"

"Thank you for the invitation. The circle is too small and the interests are related. I will remain anonymous for now. This is how things look like—"

Sister Niu ignored these guys, and turned her attention to the Four Young Masters on the side—the latter is different from the school student union. Among the factions of Dongshan University, they should be divided into neutral factions. The student unions of these departments and the school student union have no real meaning In the era of khaki wildness, they can still cooperate sincerely with each other, but in the era of Xu Shao, it is already to the extent that everyone does not interfere with each other.

If I have to say it, it is probably from a unified centralization of power to a situation where the warlords are respected as the co-lords in name, but the warlords are in fact fighting among the princes.

How can I say it is annoying, the good dynasty died after a few blows after Sister Niu, the supervisor of the country, gave way to Xu Ershi.

Exquisite egoism and the cold reality of interests are probably the products of Ajar who become distorted after encountering things. Even if Aliya has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to be able to treat every classmate who is evil and courageous. Use the Three Views Correction Hammer?

The Department of Literature is one of Dongshan University's signatures, and the department's student union is also the largest. The attitude of the four young masters determines whether the new school's student union can continue the reform to a certain extent.

The Fourth Young Master smiled handsomely: "Sister Niu, I don't think my head is as hard as Ah Zha's. The eldest lady is even more terrifying than the eldest brother. This is a person who will not be restrained and can make her stop. What comes down... is probably only the life that has come to an end, and the moral code in her heart."

"..."

Sister Niu nodded, didn't speak, just cast her gaze to the end of the road, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Guangrui... I don't know what your choice will bring to Dongshan University...

……

……

The Baiyunqiao Airport in Dongshan City has a special airport expressway, which is straight, flat and open. This 15-kilometer-long expressway even attracts various drag racing parties from Dongshan City to play at night-the wide 16 lanes even in During the day with the most traffic, it will not appear congested, let alone after night falls.

Several sports cars that looked very expensive were galloping on this road, with streamers and dull engine whistling sounds, and they were speeding fast, enjoying the pleasure of speed piled up with money as if no one else was around.

The cruising range of the Unicorn heavy-duty locomotive is as high as 400 kilometers. The batteries used in the current Bluestar civilian market belong to the batch of battery products with the highest power and energy density. It only takes 2.7 seconds to accelerate from zero to [-] kilometers. It's a mess-you must know that because of the thrust-to-weight ratio, the speed of a motorcycle is actually faster than a four-wheeled sports car.

Alicia

A guy who is not handsome but obviously rich, listening to the exclamation of his female partner, complacently poses a handsome driving posture - holding the steering wheel with one hand, and resting the elbow on the other hand. On the car window, like Fujiwara Takumi delivering tofu, he supported his head, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing his hair.

The female companion screamed with all her strength, her face was flushed with the flushing color brought by the speed of speed, and the second-generation drag racing man was about to say a handsome word, but unexpectedly, the side face of the car passed by a faster red Black light and shadow.

It was a cold figure like a ghost, but with a melodious sound of classical music, it tore through the air and moved forward indomitably.

The second-generation drag racing man looked at his female partner in astonishment. As a non-top student in the music department of Dongwai, the latter opened his mouth uncertainly with his only musical literacy, and replied, "It seems...it seems It's "The Fishing Boat Sings Evening"..."

"..."

The second-generation drag racing man has the feeling that he has returned to watching the news broadcast when he was a child, enjoying the family reunion time and looking forward to the eight o'clock TV series.

But the time of family reunion has already lived in his memory, and disappeared in the busy days of his parents earning more money. He originally thought that the life of having money and leisure is not bad, but the familiar music echoed in his ears When I was on the sidelines, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

He squinted his eyes, took a deep breath a little helplessly, and immediately bared his teeth viciously as if he was self-excusing the female companion beside him staring blankly at the front: "MD! Pretending to be crazy!"

Stepping on the accelerator pedal to the bottom, the fiery red sports car roared, chasing after the red and black light and shadow in front of it.

PS: Today's update is a bit late, there was a small problem in the sand sculpture group, which delayed some time, but I will update it even if I stay up all night...

PS2: I'm so tired...

Chapter 307 0305-The world is not difficult to travel (monthly ticket plus update 12/20

The cloak on Aliya's body was pulled straight by the oncoming wind, and the style of painting was extremely cool.

This Zhaojun-style cloak is not of the same type as the low-key luxury one given by her second aunt. It is more like a relatively inferior cosplay costume, but it fits her unusually well, even Wearing a handsome black suit inside, there is no sense of disobedience.

Today's Alia is really a real clothes rack, and she belongs to the existence that if she goes to a certain treasure clothing store, the sales will increase by at least eight points in a straight line-except for underwear.

Because it is a new energy vehicle, a large number of electronic devices are integrated on the Unicorn heavy-duty locomotive. Even the central control is actually a powerful tablet, not to mention the 16 Bluetooth speakers hidden on the body-these speakers It was originally used to simulate the exhaust sound of a locomotive, but Aliya didn't like the ostentatious feeling, so she replaced it with some soft music played on her mobile phone.

Although as far as the current situation is concerned, which style of painting is more eye-catching, there are two opinions...

With the red light in front of her shining brightly, Aliya slowly slowed down the car and stopped on one foot.

A fiery red sports car roared to catch up from behind, with an arrogant attitude, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of brakes, trying to stop beside Alia, but the other party obviously misjudged The distance required for braking was exceeded, causing his car to wipe out black tire marks visible to the naked eye on the ground, and it slid seven or eight meters before stopping.

Then the fiery red sports car stumbled, and slowly backed up with a slightly comical gesture, slowly coming back bit by bit.

Aliya was looking at her mobile phone, looking at this shameful sports car with some doubts, she blinked her eyes and didn't pay attention, but when she lowered her head, she heard an unhappy male voice from inside the car: "Hello——"

Aliya looked up again suspiciously, and the slightly angry face of the second-generation drag racing man appeared in the field of vision.

He moved his eyes up and down, looking at the eccentric but inexplicably pretty young lady in front of him, feeling a little less uncomfortable, but still said coldly: "What song are you playing? Ah? Are you sick?!"

Inexplicable venting of anger will probably make people disgusted or even fiercely resisted, but he knows that when he drives this sports car worth nearly [-] million yuan, he can get a mysterious bonus-the other party always silently tolerates it, and even takes the initiative to calm down.

Although he was the one who picked things up in the first place, so what?

Aliya looked around and pointed at herself: "Are you talking to me?"

"...Why are you pretending to be stupid?!" The second-generation drag racing man mocked: "It's amazing, huh?"

Aliya tilted her head and looked at him, her soul vision was opened, the light of the other party's soul was not bright, and even revealed a breath of sadness, the anger on the surface was more like a kind of self-protection—like It's a curled up hedgehog.

Therefore, Aliya, who had a very positive outlook, just asked in a calm tone: "Do you need help?"

The second-generation drag racing man was a little astonished. He opened his mouth, thinking that he heard it wrong: "What?"

"You don't like the song I play, I don't blame you, but I'm just a passerby, even if there is any misunderstanding between us, my existence shouldn't make you so angry-so what happened? You need My help?"

The dissatisfaction of the second-generation drag racing man was choked in his throat, so he couldn't speak for a while.

He met Alia's eyes, looked at the warm light of the street lamp reflected in the other's bright black eyes, and was slightly lost in a trance: "I, it's nothing, it's none of your business."

"What sad memory did my music bring back for you?"

"..."

The second-generation drag racing man opened his mouth: "How do you know—I mean...why do you think so?"

"Because someone told me that sometimes looking at such a bustling scene, I also feel empty and lonely."

The little fairy Aliya shrugged: "I didn't do anything, the only thing that can affect you is the singing, if you don't like it, I can turn it off, do you need it?"

"……never mind."

"Only music and lovers can't be let down. If you have something to talk to your friends, don't hold it in your heart."

"..."

Alicia looked over him and saw behind him the whole 'Who am I?where am I?what happened? 'Looking like a girl, the other party obviously can't provide Alia with any ideas for solving problems.