"Didi~"

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

Zhai Shaobai tilted 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 very small.

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

"No, thank you, Mr. Zhai, I want to go for a walk by myself."

"Do you know why rich people buy cars?"

Zhai Shaobai smiled and looked at Zheng Yin's drooped neckline due to bending over. In the peripheral light 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 stiff voice: "We poor people don't know, and we don't need to know!"

"Because we don't want to waste our precious time on these useless things. Only by getting in the car and experiencing the world of rich people can you be more motivated."

"Thank you, no need!"

Zheng Yin turned around and left.

"Zhao Changan!"

Zhai Shaobai only shouted, and Zheng Yin stopped and looked at Zhai Shaobai through the Ferrari's front window.

"Isn't this stubborn donkey quite tasty? I wonder if Zhu Shidun can succeed with this pig?"

Zhai Shaobai murmured in a low voice, and then said in a louder voice: "I am very interested in your proposal. Get in the car and let's talk in detail."

Zheng Yin hesitated.

"You know, the more successful that person is, the more like two clowns you and I will be!"

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

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

"Fasten your seat belt."

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

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

"I'll help you."

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

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

However, Zhai Shaobai controlled the space like a gentleman, barely touching Zheng Yin with his body, and pulled the seat belt and fastened it carefully for her.

The aroma of cologne and Zhai Shaobai's thin face couldn't help but make Zheng Yin fascinated for a moment.

"Buzz~"

Ferrari drove away.

"Dududu~"

Zhu Shidun rode his motorcycle all the way to the school gate, but Zheng Yin was nowhere to be seen.

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

——

22:16.

"Ling ring ring~"

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

"Who is it?"

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

"Hmm, um, what's going on?"

"It's okay. I'll be in the computer room tomorrow night. If any of the sisters wants to get on the computer, let me know in advance. The connection will be four hours (one computer will take two hours)."

"Giggle, that's great!"

——

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

"Is this being inspected?"

Zhai Shaobai smiled.

"No matter how you look at it, Zhu Shidun and I are innocent, and he is not qualified."

Zheng Yin said seriously.

Zhai Shaobai, I understand.

——

22:30.

Zhu Shidun, who had been waiting for almost half an hour in the night breeze at the school gate, saw that his bp machine had not turned on, so he finally couldn't help but call Zheng Yin's dormitory number.

"Who is it?"

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

"Giggle, she fell asleep——"

"Oh, oh, it's okay. I'm okay. I just don't feel comfortable asking. You don't have to ask her to answer the phone. Thank you."

"Pap~"

The phone hung up.

Zhu Shidun put down the microphone of the IC phone booth with a relieved look on his face.

——

In the next two days, Zhao Changan never received a call from Liu Qihua and could only wait anxiously.

The last two classes on Thursday morning were music classes that only happen every two weeks.

Microelectronics Class 1 is taught together with four classes from the Department of Radio and Television Journalism, Department of Cultural Relics and Museum Studies, and Department of Materials Science.

Zhao Changan and Sun Yiyang walked into the large public classroom, which was already packed with people. It was obvious that many students who had no classes came to attend classes.

Music teacher Cao Suqiu is beautiful and beautiful, and it is said that she does not have a boyfriend. She dresses in the style of the Republic of China and is very popular among some students.

"Who do you want to find? If you don't find a seat, we will have to stand and listen!"

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

Dorm 506 Since the trip to Qiandao Lake, subtle changes have taken place among the six of them.

Whether we go to the cafeteria or take classes in public classrooms, we no longer go together in groups.

So there is no such thing as occupying a seat.

"I'm face-blind, can you show me where the girls from the journalism department sit?"

"Holy shit!"

Sun Yiyang cursed in admiration and pointed his head to the front right: "You can't even see such an obvious group of super-standard girls? There are three, four, and five rows of girls in the aisle on the right wall, and there are others, which are more scattered. Are you looking for Zuo Bei?

, Chu Baoqin, Jiang Chunying, Yuan Rong?"

Sun Yiyang has countless family treasures.

"Walk."

Zhao Changan walked away immediately.

"No, I won't go!"

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

Yue Lei will be an exchange student in his senior year next year, which is the time for him to develop another girlfriend.

"what ever."

Zhao Changan also didn't want Sun Yiyang to follow him. One vacancy and two vacancies were different concepts.

How can there be so many empty seats among the beauties?

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

Looking at the faces one by one:

Oval face, no.

Oval face, I don’t recognize him.
To be continued...