Chapter 19 How good is college life?
The other students who drank to the bottom didn't care about this, and continued to eat and drink.
Zhang Yi looked at his watch, it was about 10 o'clock in the evening, and the lights in the dormitory would be turned off at 10:30, so he hurriedly beckoned everyone to go back to the dormitory.
Walking out of the door of the hotel, as soon as the wind blew, a few people who drank too much fell into the grass next to them and vomited in the dark, only Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Yi were still awake.
was talking and laughing and walking towards the school dormitory, the road was suddenly blocked by more than a dozen people, and by the light of the street lamp, Zhang Yi found that it was a few boys who were eating at the dining table next to him just now, and the girls were just standing far away and did not approach.
Looking at this scene, a few people who had just vomited were instantly frightened into a cold sweat. These guys are not good!
Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, looked at Wang Xiaoming tacitly, and suddenly rushed into the other party's crowd when the other party was unprepared.
Wang Xiaoming has loved fighting since he was a child and has rich experience, so he doesn't know how many times he has been invited to be a parent. Although Zhang Yi rarely fights, he has practiced martial arts for more than ten years and has no pressure to deal with more than a dozen ordinary students. What's more, after the development of the brain domain is getting higher and higher, the precision of the movements is extraordinary, and the weaknesses of the human body are very well mastered.
was knocked down by Wang Xiaoming, but he felt a little pain, and he could continue to participate in the fight when he got up. But it was different for Zhang Yi to be knocked down, lying on the ground, tossing and turning, wailing in pain.
The parts that Zhang Yi hit were all parts that could make people lose their combat effectiveness in an instant and the pain was unbearable, and the screams of these people also frightened the girls in the distance, and everyone in Zhang Yi's dormitory was also shocked.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi, who wore glasses and looked polite, started so darkly.
Looking at the dozen or so students who were knocked down, Zhang Yi rubbed his hands, loosened his shoulders, and shouted to a few girls standing not far away: "My classmate drank too much, it was wrong to say the wrong thing, we have already apologized, you male classmates are looking for someone to stop us from fighting, we are justified in defense, let them be careful in the future, don't look for trouble, otherwise, see you and fight once!"
When the female classmates saw Zhang Yi stop his hand, they hurriedly ran over and wanted to help the classmates who fell to the ground, but Zhang Yi stopped them.
"It's just a hard injury, let them lie on the ground for 10 minutes, and they'll be fine, and it's okay to jump around tomorrow. ”
After carefully looking at a few girls who were approaching, their posture was average, Zhang Yi shook his head and showed his middle finger in disdain at Jun Bo.
Jun Bo smiled awkwardly and did not speak.
When they returned to the dormitory together, when they were lying on the bed, they said to Jun Bo: "Your taste is really average, and next time you want to flirt, you have to find some beautiful ones! ”
Jun Bo was attacked by everyone, and the answer was to help everyone buy breakfast tomorrow morning, so he could be regarded as letting him go.
The colorful college life starts with a fight, and I don't know what to go through in the future.
In the morning, several people got together, ate the breakfast bought by Junbo, and happily chatted about yesterday's fight scenes, some were passionate, some were eager to try, only Zhang Yi, a little silent, as if yesterday's fight had nothing to do with him.
The life of the university is very free, after a few classes, the rest of the time is all on your own, you can review, you can read novels, you can pick up girls, entertainment, in short, everything depends on yourself.
Zhang Yi took Wang Xiaoming to register at the driving school, and after a few laps of skillful driving, he gave the coach two good cigarettes, and bluntly said that the two of them were very skilled in driving, and they only asked to arrange the test as soon as possible.
The coach also likes this type of self-taught student who helps him save gas, not to mention that he will come to work, and is very happy to agree to help him arrange it as soon as possible.
A week later, the two of them took the first inverted pole test, and according to the instructor's request, they came to the driving school training ground early.
Outside the training ground, there were already dozens of trainees waiting, and after a while, two police cars drove into the training ground, and a few policemen got down and walked into the office.
Half an hour later, all the coaches came out of the office and gathered their trainees.
Zhang Yi's driving school instructor said to a few of them: "Pay 100 yuan per person!"
Everyone quickly took out the money, and after the coach collected all the money, he entered the office, and after a while, took out a bunch of forms and asked everyone to fill in their own information.
Taking back the filled form, the instructor said to them: "Next week's road test, it's still this time, gather here, and the driving school will bring everyone over." ”
After saying that, I walked back to the office with the form, and everyone looked at each other strangely, a little inexplicably. Zhang Yi asked the other students tentatively: "Is this considered to be the end of the exam?"
A student responded easily: "Of course the exam is over, you don't have to pay for the exam, the 100 yuan just now is the examiner's hard fee, and the hard fee is collected, of course everyone is done with the exam!"
Many people suddenly realized at this time, Zhang Yi could only shake his head speechlessly: "Damn, no wonder there are so many killers on the road in the future, all of them are made like this!"
With Wang Xiaoming, the two of them looked at the car in the car market for a day, Wang Xiaoming took a fancy to Santana 2000, so he paid directly to book, for the sake of happy payment, the fourth son shop helped him choose an auspicious number, sea A6188.
As for Zhang Yi, perhaps he was spoiled by the dazzling variety of models in later generations, and he picked and picked around, but he couldn't find a pleasing one.
The manager of the fourth son's shop, looking at Zhang Yi, really didn't have a fancy model, although the two of them looked very young, but the payment was very refreshing, and said directly to Zhang Yi: "Dude, I have a friend, he has some special models there, but the price is more expensive!"
Looking at the expression on his face when he spoke, and then thinking of the special model he said, Zhang Yi instantly understood, it was estimated that it was a smuggled car or an imported car that came in through other channels.
Following the manager of the fourth son's store, Zhang Yi and Wang Xiaoming came to a large warehouse. The door of the warehouse was locked, only a small door remained, and there was a strong man at the door who looked at the door, saw them, and did not speak, nodded to the manager of the fourth son's store, and directly got out of the way. After entering, the scene inside has a great sense of brightness.
Inside the warehouse, the decoration is magnificent, there are rows of cars of various brands, and unlike the four sons store, the cars here are basically rarely seen on the market, because these cars are all imported cars, and there is no domestic car.
Toyota, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Porsche, Ferrari, etc., all kinds of models, everything, people are dazzled to watch, the price is clearly marked, and it feels quite regular.
Looking at it, in the end, Zhang Yi chose a Toyota domineering, and when he was about to pay, Zhang Yi saw the boss, with a face full of meat, tattoos all over his body, and a thick gold chain around his neck, looking extremely fierce.