After shopping, Gu Yun sent Zhong Leyi to the school gate.
"You can get off the car right here, I have something else to do."
Gu Yun didn't want to drive his car into the school because it would be too high-profile and affect his daily life, so he decided to put the car in the studio.
"Then I'm leaving?"
Zhong Leyi unbuckled her seat belt and looked at Gu Yun, her eyes moving, as if she still had something to say.
Gu Yun leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "Be good, send me a WeChat message when you get back."
Watching the girl's back gradually disappear, Gu Yun turned the front of the car and drove to Nanhu Studio.
It’s not yet the afternoon training time, so the teenagers have nothing to do, some are eating takeout, some are watching anime, and some are dating online.
Liu Xing had a relatively regular schedule. He got up early and smoked by the window after dinner. He saw a red sports car parked in the yard with a roar.
"Fuck, what idiot drives a sports car like this? It's really disturbing the public."
Liu Xing crushed the cigarette butts and threw them in the trash can without forgetting to complain.
"What car?"
Ding Yu also liked cars, so he put down the mouse and walked to the window.
"Porsche's cheapest sports car is driven by some pretender who comes to the university town to pick up girls."
There was a bit of sadness and disdain in Liu Xing's tone.
"Hey? Why does this person look so familiar when I get off the car?"
Ding Yu wiped his eyes and spoke in disbelief.
"Every beauty looks familiar when she gets off the car. Go back to training. That's not what we should be looking at now. Winning a few more championships will make her not only familiar to her eyes, but also familiar to her hands."
Liu Xing patted Ding Yu on the shoulder, encouraged him with a subtle smile on his lips.
After all, teenagers have seen the bigger world and know that beauties exist not only in the passenger seats of luxury cars, but also in high-end clubs.
The key rang and Gu Yun opened the door.
"Hi boss!"
The teenagers smiled and said hello.
"Ah, boss, is that car downstairs yours?"
Ding Yu matched his figure with Gu Yun and said in surprise.
"Snapped!"
Gu Yun smiled and threw the rectangular car key on the table.
"The newly picked up cars are usually left here for you. If you want to drive them, let me know in advance."
The teenagers picked up the keys and rushed downstairs. Every man has a dream of a sports car. Who doesn't want to drive a luxury car back home in glory?
"Boss, how much does this car cost? It smells great!"
Liu Xing forgot his previous complaints and his eyes were full of envy.
"If you like it, go ahead and try it. It's a little more than 800,000 yuan. If nothing happens, you will be able to drive this car next year."
Gu Yun scratched his head. How good is the 718? Did any e-sports players in the previous life drive such a broken car?
After a short period of excitement, a new round of training began.
Since winning its first offline championship, the cohesion and confidence of this young team have begun to take shape.
Where does self-confidence come from? The secret to strong self-confidence is simple: keep winning. As long as you keep winning in the competition process, you will have surging self-confidence, and this is the same in any field.
After the day's training, Gu Yun left the studio.
It's almost December, and the temperature in Jiangcheng has gradually dropped. The short skirts and suspenders that the seniors wear every day on the street have long disappeared, and have been replaced by more slim-fitting trousers and stockings, which have been replaced by an eye-catching way.
Gao Zhipeng walked around the campus, watching the people coming and going, but he still couldn't forget that scene.
He had a crush on the girl for a long time, oh no, he had been chasing her for a while. He sat in someone else's passenger car with a bright smile and waved goodbye.
To compare talent, I have played piano, equestrian, and golf since I was a child, and won.
In the height comparison, I was 1.8 meters tall and upright, so I won.
Comparing appearance, I was the school idol in middle school and received countless letters of love, so I won.
We have won in so many places, but where did we lose?
Gao Zhipeng began to doubt himself.
While emo, walking on the shadow under the street lamp, slowly walked to the car to get clothes, Gao Zhipeng was bored.
"Senior, how can I get to the gym?"
The clicking sound of high heels behind him was slow and steady. Gao Zhipeng turned his head. In front of him was a girl about 160 meters tall. She was wearing a knee-length skirt and black stockings. She had delicate features and light makeup, and her hair was draped to her shoulders.
"Just go forward."
Gao Zhipeng leaned against the car door and answered calmly, but the other party had no intention of leaving.
"I'm a new student. Can you take me with you? I'm a bit of a wanderlust."
The girl scratched her head, looking ignorant of the world.
Don't bother me, which gym should I go to wearing high heels?
Gao Zhipeng kept complaining in his heart, but with a smile on his face he said: "Okay, I'll take you there, but don't call me senior, I'm also a freshman."
"A new student? Your temperament is nothing like that."
"What do I look like?"
"Li Yuan sees that you have a very calm temperament, giving you the feeling of a big brother. That's why I came here to ask for directions."
The girl raised her eyebrows and smiled, showing her standard eight teeth.
Gao Zhipeng walked in front minding his own business. The gymnasium was very close.
"That's the gym."
Gao Zhipeng often plays basketball and is very familiar with the gymnasium.
"Thank you, classmate. My name is Bai Wenshu, from the School of Management. Please add me on WeChat."
Bai Wenshu took out her mobile phone from her bag and took out the QR code in three seconds, very skillfully.
"Gao Zhipeng, Law School."
The two exchanged WeChat messages and went back.
Since the New Year Party, Bai Wenshu has long been eyeing Gao Zhipeng, a blue-chip stock, and was impressed by his outstanding appearance and talent.
As a class cadre, Bai Wenshu secretly inquired about Gao Zhipeng's Weibo from friends in the student union, and looked at the daily posts that he occasionally posted on Weibo to show off his wealth, and Bai Wenshu secretly felt happy.
So Bai Wenshu conceived a plan to strike up a conversation on campus, carefully matched her clothes, put on beautiful makeup, and took the initiative.
"Another Bichi comes to see you off. It's boring."
Gao Zhipeng was lying on the bed, scrolling through Bai Wenshu's circle of friends full of selfies, and commented.
Bai Wenshu knew that Gao Zhipeng loved sports, but she didn't expect that her clothes were not suitable for going to the gym. Gao Zhipeng spied on her inner thoughts.
"Forget it, since Zhong Leyi is out of the question, let's play with her, it's pretty cool too."
The masters competed with each other and were evenly matched.
Bai Wenshu was replying to Gao Zhipeng's message instantly while eating the fruit sent by Liu Yisheng.
During this period, Liu Yisheng also had a heated relationship with Bai Wenshu, secretary of the Communist Youth League. In his eyes, Bai Wenshu could do things in an orderly manner, had good looks and temperament, and spoke like a mature girl.
Unlike the sweet girl he fell in love with at first sight, he felt that this was the type of girl that a man should really have.
Taking advantage of class work, Liu Yisheng and Bai Wenshu went out for several meals together, but their relationship was always lukewarm.
Bai Wenshu welcomed everyone with meals, fruits, and small gifts. She would always say thank you to Liu Yisheng, doctor, and I was very happy.
There has been no substantial progress at all, and the replies come every now and then, and they are only faster when there are benefits.
"have you slept?"
"Wen Shu, is the fruit delicious?"
"Good night, today is also a day to miss you."
The messages sent by Liu Yisheng were ignored. In his eyes, Bai Wenshu's rank was high.
But on the other side, Gao Zhipeng watched Bai Wenshu post a post in a circle of friends that was only visible to him, and silently liked it.
