Little did they know that Chen Yang was actually not as relaxed as he appeared to be.
The zombie doctor Xiaobei brought him great psychological pressure.
Not in terms of strength, but in terms of psychology.
Chen Yang was walking on the campus of No. 8 Middle School, constantly reviewing the previous battles in his mind.
If he doesn't have either King Chen's golden mask or the magic stone and jade, he can still defeat the zombie doctor with his hard power.
However, the filthy spiritual energy emitted by the zombie doctor will either cause injuries and sequelae to him, or simply allow him to escape because he cannot get close.
"This is indeed a new world."
"A new era has really arrived."
Chen Yang stood at the gate of No. 8 Middle School, watching the young boys and girls passing him playfully and riding shared bicycles or electric scooters to go home in groups. Then he looked up at the sun above his head, feeling infinite emotion.
.
He has never felt the pulse and wave of the new era so clearly.
"Hey~"
The sound of tires gripping the road sounded, and a fiery red Ferrari 488 stopped beside him.
In an instant, Chen Yang, who was not eye-catching at first, suddenly attracted the fiery eyes of the parents who came to pick up their children, as well as the teenagers who came out of school.
Many teenagers can name the model of the car at a glance, and the word "5 million" keeps ringing out.
In front of a school like No. 8 Middle School, it is rare to see a luxury car worth more than 5 million yuan. Many children took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Chen Yang shook his head and laughed. He leaned on the rolled-down window of the Ferrari and asked with a smile: "Honey, how come you have time to pick me up?"
The driver was clearly Tang Wan.
Tang Wan waved: "Why don't you get in the car?"
Chen Yang opened the car door, got in, and fastened his seat belt.
Tang Wan restarted the car and drove on the way home, and said leisurely: "Chen Fang said that you have almost finished your work and will come to pick you up. I am about to go back and give you a ride."
Tang Wan was careful not to ask Chen Yang what he was doing in a place like No. 8 Middle School.
She keenly felt that she might not want to know the answer.
Chen Yang leaned comfortably on the seat and suddenly said:
"I read a book before, but I forgot the name.
There is a sentence in it that I still remember."
"What words?"
"Even if we want to stay where we are, we will have to spend our whole lives. Carelessness."
Tang Wan was silent and puzzled.
In her opinion, Chen Yang has reached a level that even people like her don't know, so why does he still feel like he is from the bottom or the middle class?
However, Tang Wan could hear that Chen Yang's words came from his heart.
The Ferrari fell into silence, only the roar of the engine never stopped.
"Chen Yang."
Suddenly, Logan spoke: "Let's have a baby."
"Uh~"
Chen Yang turned his head and glanced at her in surprise.
In an instant, the bright red color crawled from Tang Wan's face to her neck, like a cooked crab, still vaguely emitting heat.
Chen Yang deeply felt that if he didn't answer or looked at him for a few more seconds, Tang Wan would become angry. Then he would pull the steering wheel and the car would hit something.