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February 25th.

Fang Cheng lifted up the quilt and picked up the membership certificate beside the bed. Although he had seen it many times yesterday, he still couldn't help but appreciate it.

Alloy-made cards are inlaid with a circle of gold.

It turned out to be a pure gold border.

The silver small characters are engraved on it: Professional-level mid-level warrior, Fang Cheng.

After admiring his warrior certification card for a while, Fang Cheng put the card in his pocket, but he had no habit of using his wallet.

Put on long-sleeved trousers, Fang Cheng walked out the door and started running an indispensable daily life.

After running and eating, it was just morning. Fang Cheng carried his schoolbag, which contained his toiletries and several pieces of clothing.

"Master, school starts today, I have to leave."

"Yeah? It's good." Old Man Lu looked at his apprentice who was washing dishes and said, "If you are not used to living in the dormitory, you can live here as your teacher. Anyway, it's convenient to drive back and forth."

Fang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "Master, I want to experience how many years of campus life."

If you don’t live in the dormitory, is that still a college life?

After a while, after saying goodbye to his master, Fang Cheng started the car with the car key, put his schoolbag on the co-pilot, and drove leisurely towards the school.

At the gate of Yunhai University.

It was the start of school hours, and groups of students walked in and out, making it very lively.

Chu Zhongyuan and Chen Wenting had just got off the bus. They were talking and laughing, carrying two suitcases to the school gate.

School starts today, and they make an appointment to arrive at school together.

"Wenting, what do you want to eat at noon?" Chu Zhongyuan said softly.

Chen Wenting smiled playfully: "I want to have a big meal, yes, yes, yes, I want to bring meat."

"Haha, I know the meat. Okay, I will listen to you." Chu Zhongyuan was doting with Chen Wenting, and he was very proud of his girlfriend's appearance.

Chen Wenting is considered a rare beauties at Yunhai University.

The two of them were talking about what to eat for lunch, and walked step by step. Suddenly, Chu Zhongyuan's eyes moved and he saw a beauty without makeup standing at the school gate.

The lotus emerged from the clear water, and the lotus bloomed in the mud, and he was amazed.

Although his girlfriend Chen Wenting is beautiful, she looks so good without makeup when she is light. The person in front of her is different.

Blowing and shattering skin, unfathomable double eyelids, and a pair of round eyes give people a sense of soul-stirring.

Such a beauty is nothing more than the school beauty.

Chu Zhongyuan was shocked, but his girlfriend Chen Wenting was still beside him. She glanced at him for a few seconds and pretended to be nothing.

Chen Wenting looked at her boyfriend in confusion.

Chu Zhongyuan, who was still talking about chatting the moment before, suddenly stopped talking. She glanced at Lin Nuannuan, who was standing at the school gate, and understood something in her heart.

The dormitory where Lin Nuannuan is located is upstairs.

After one semester, she can become familiar with her face. Lin Nuannuan is also a freshman, but she doesn’t dance or sing and rarely participates in club activities. There are not many people on campus who know her.

Chen Wenting's eyes turned: "Nuannuan, hi."

Although I'm not familiar with it, I can say hello.

Lin Nuannuan, who was waiting for her best friend at the door, heard someone calling her, looked up and saw Chen Wenting in the dormitory downstairs, and smiled and said, "Hi."

Chu Zhongyuan was shocked when he saw Lin Nuannuan's smile.

Damn, she looks so beautiful when she squints her eyes. She is called Nuannuan?

Chen Wenting pinched her boyfriend Chu Zhongyuan's arm hard. Chu Zhongyuan laughed dryly, and the two continued to walk towards the school gate.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Wenting was a little unhappy.

Chu Zhongyuan hurriedly coaxed his girlfriend: "Wenting, I didn't look at anything. That girl just now was not as good as you. I just saw that she was wearing good clothes and thought about buying one for you."

This statement is OK!

Chu Zhongyuan secretly cheered for himself, and came up with such a good reason in such a short time.

Sure enough, Chen Wenting was praised by her boyfriend and heard that she wanted to buy clothes for herself. She smiled unconsciously and was about to speak with a smile.

“Buzz…”

What a familiar sound of the engine, it seems like I have heard it somewhere.

A light flashed through Chen Wenting's mind, and when she was going home during the holiday, the black GT supercar was driving from the road to the school gate!

There is a traffic lane in the middle of the school gate, and there are pedestrian doors on both sides.

Chen Wenting happened to walk on the left side, and she clearly saw the car window slowly falling, and Fang Cheng's face fell out.

Fang Cheng!

Chen Wenting suffocated her breath.

Could it be his? She still couldn't calm down until the security guard raised the pole and the black supercar drove into the campus.

How to say it.

I seem a little regretful, a little envious, and a little unwilling to accept it.

Various flavors mixed together.

Chu Zhongyuan also witnessed the whole process. Seeing the students entering and leaving the door, their eyes were all on the body of the car, and occasionally there were whispers and audacity, he felt very envious.

However, he did not recognize Fang CD for a semester. Last year, Fang Cheng was only an ordinary member of the campus. Chu Zhongyuan naturally would not have any impression, even though Fang Cheng had asked for a number like his girlfriend.

"kindness?"

Chu Zhongyuan was a little puzzled and didn't understand why his girlfriend suddenly fell silent and had an abnormal mood.

He asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

Chen Wenting took a few deep breaths, shook her head, and fluttered her hair: "Nothing."

Because of that car?

Or is it because of the owner?

Chu Zhongyuan also saw Fang Cheng sitting in the car, with an average face and not handsome. He had anything to think about, but he just thought that his girlfriend was amazed by the appearance of a sports car.

"Hey, isn't it just a sports car? Wenting, in a few years, when we graduate from college, we will buy one too."

Chu Zhongyuan said this not falsely. His family is in good condition, so it is absolutely fine to buy a sports car.

After all, a sports car is only hundreds of thousands of dollars.

He focused on martial arts, and spent the rest of his mind on establishing relationships with teachers and classmates, and did not understand vehicles at all.

I don't know the value of the sports car just now.

Chen Wenting curled her lips, a little speechless. She knew Chu Zhongyuan's family conditions, but would his family take out one-third of his property to buy a car?

"kindness."

Chen Wenting couldn't speak directly, so she could only utter lightly.

She was not shocked by the car, but what made her feel confused was Fang Cheng in the driver's seat.

That ordinary classmate who has a little blurred memory.

"Wenting? Why are you not happy?" Chu Zhongyuan didn't understand. He said that sports cars and other things could be realized. Why is his girlfriend still depressed?

The characteristic of a straight man is to break the blame and ask the final answer.

"Isn't it just a car? Look at you, okay if you are happy?"

Listening to Chu Zhongyuan's words, Chen Wenting said angrily: "Dear, that car is more than 10 million, isn't it?"

...

Chu Zhongyuan was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Make bold statements?

I can't afford it myself, and my family won't let myself waste money like this.

But what can a car represent? He always felt that his girlfriend Chen Wenting was not the charming folks who worship money on the Internet, but now he suddenly became a little unfamiliar with Chen Wenting.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Fang Cheng, who was driving slowly along the way, had already arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory. He parked the vehicle in a distance and walked towards the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

"Check in, check in, classmates."

Listening to the shouts of the dormitory aunt, Fang Cheng found the corresponding dormitory number on the school opening sign-in form and signed his name.
Chapter completed!