Chapter 118: Hydrangea and Mercury Ball

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Zhao Xinglan, who was dressed in handsome men's clothes, threw a huge silver-gray iron ball in his hand, walking leisurely on the side of the runway, and his long black hair was simply tied back his head. Occasionally, teachers and students who were jogging in the morning passed by, and they would cast a stunning and puzzled look at her.

The first school flower of Binhai University, the long-legged goddess with white beauty and high IQ, is almost unknown to anyone on campus, but her abnormal dress today is still unexpected by many people.

Of course, Zhao Xinglan doesn't care about the eyes of others, she just thinks it's good.

As time passed, the memories of her previous life inevitably faded away, so she came back yesterday with a set of high-end men's clothes, just to occasionally relive the feeling she had in the past.

In many transformation articles on the Internet, there are scenes where the protagonist uses men's clothing to hide his female identity, and in many cases he has successfully passed the test. But Zhao Xinglan proved with his actual experience that it was impossible.

Because most of the transformed women have excellent looks and curvy figures, and women's body center of gravity, walking posture, breath, and voice are obviously different from men, and they are by no means covered up by simply changing clothes.

Even if you wrap yourself all over, like that kind of Arab woman, you can only ensure that others can't see what you look like, and you can still distinguish between male and female.

As for the legendary chest wrapping artifact, Zhao Xinglan had also secretly tried it, but the uncomfortable feeling of almost suffocation made her no longer believe the nonsense in the novel! Unless it was an airport, I am afraid that no girl could endure the torture of this kind of thing for a long time!

After walking two laps on the playground, the number of students participating in the morning run gradually increased, especially the most people around Zhao Xinglan, and I don't know whether they came to practice in the morning or came to see the goddess of Oiran.

In order to be quiet, Zhao Xinglan quietly left the playground and walked along the school road towards the cafeteria, it was already breakfast time anyway.

In the middle of the road, a black Rolls-Royce drove slowly, and Su Nancheng in the car held the steering wheel, and his warm and calm eyes brushed over the girls on both sides of the school road from time to time.

This time, he came to negotiate with the school leaders about the contract for the renovation of the gymnasium, because all aspects have been put in place, so this business is basically in his pocket, if nothing else, he can officially sign the contract today.

He is nearly middle-aged, he is a veritable winner in life, his family is happy, he runs a construction company, has a nearly nine-figure income every year, has good social connections and status, and has a very nourishing life.

With abundant financial resources and the elegant temperament of mature men, as long as you drive this car out, you will always get good attention, especially on college campuses, some simple and vain girls love to take the initiative to come over to talk, ask for a relationship or something.

Su Nancheng enjoys this kind of transaction very much, you love me, no one will force anyone, everyone just takes what they need!

Seeing that there is another business in hand today, this successful person is in a very good mood, wondering whether to find a suitable target by the way, and take her out to celebrate after the business is finished, happiness always has to be shared with others!

When he drove past Zhao Xinglan, he caught a glimpse of the perfect sculptural face out of the corner of his eye, and his breathing stopped in an instant, when did Binhai University produce such a beautiful girl?

Although this girl dresses and behaves a little unusually, not only in men's clothes, but also throwing a big ball in her hand, but the high bulging chest and flawless beauty fully prove that she is a stunning beauty who is like a fake.

“…… Where are you going, do you want to give you a ride?" he lowered the window, greeted gently with a personable smile on his face.

Zhao Xinglan tilted her head slightly and glanced at him: "Thank you, no need!"

This kind of middle-aged uncle who drives a car on campus to talk to girls and ask for directions, she has seen a lot, nothing more than wanting to go back with a little third lover, or else to find a temporary bed \\ companion and the like, without any technical content.

Many students, especially boys, on the school road showed gloating expressions when they saw that the middle-aged uncle who drove such a luxury car dared to talk to Zhao Xinglan.

Since the beginning of the school year, there have been more than one or two school grasses who have confessed to this Oiran goddess, and the conditions promised are also more generous than the other, but so far I have never heard of her feelings for anyone!

This middle-aged uncle may seem to have a good capital, but he has no advantage at all compared to those rich and handsome, and he hopes that the goddess will look at him differently?

Sunan Cheng was not discouraged, this level of stunning color is definitely not too easy to get started, he felt that he should have enough patience to get closer to the other party little by little, and then consider the next plan.

He slowed down the car to keep pace with Zhao Xinglan, looking for various topics to chat with her, and inquired about her personal information, intentionally or unintentionally.

But Zhao Xinglan didn't have the heart to waste her tongue with this kind of person, and when Su Nancheng once again asked her to go to breakfast together, she simply stopped, threw the big ball in her hand, and said bluntly:

"You want to ask me out, okay, as long as you can carry this ball and walk a hundred steps, I'll go with you!"

"Is it so simple?" Sunan Cheng was stunned for a moment, a little unable to believe his ears.

"It's very simple, but unfortunately you can't do it too!" Zhao Xinglan sneered slightly.

"Really, then it's decided!"

Su Nancheng smiled, although the volume of this ball is relatively large, but it can be held in the hands of this girl and thrown at will, how heavy can it be?

He stopped the car, opened the door and stepped out, nonchalantly reaching for the big ball in the girl's hand.

"Hmph, remember to hold it steady!" Zhao Xinglan said with a smile.

As soon as the big ball was in his hands, Su Nancheng's face changed, the big ball that originally looked worthless in the girl's hand was like a granite boulder in his hand at this moment, and he almost didn't press him down!

Sunan Cheng suddenly held his breath and let out a low roar, gritting his teeth and hugging the ball!

In any case, I can't lose face in front of the girl I like.

It's a pity that the ball is too heavy, and it falls down hard in his hand, and he has to use all his strength to ensure that he can barely stand firm, and it is even more difficult to move his feet!

"Why are you still stunned? Let's go!" Zhao Xinglan on the side patted her white jade hand and said lazily.

“……”

Su Nancheng's face was already red, and his mouth was snorting and panting. He really wanted to go, but he couldn't!

Oh my God! What's in this ball?

After barely holding on for a few breaths, Su Nancheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and directly let go and threw the ball on the ground, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", and a faint mark was smashed on the hard cement floor.

Zhao Xinglan shook her head, with a disappointed look: "It's only been a few seconds, isn't it a man? I thought you were very powerful!"

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"......" Su Nancheng was embarrassed and embarrassed, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is in this ball, how can it be so heavy?"

"Well, this ......."

Zhao Xinglan thought about it sideways, and said casually: "This iron ball is hollow, and it is full of mercury, so ...... It's a bit heavier!"

"Shhh

Mercury, also known as mercury, is an extremely heavy, silvery-white liquid transition metal that is commonly used to make thermometers.

According to the calculation of specific gravity volume, the weight of this big ball in the hands of the goddess of Oiran is about 200 kilograms, how can ordinary people lift it?

But many people have seen Zhao Xinglan holding this ball and throwing it at will, so how terrible is this goddess's strong physical fitness?

"I know a lot of people want to pursue me, but if you want someone to smash the hydrangea, catch this mercury ball first!" Zhao Xinglan said leisurely, turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving a large group of students looking at each other on the same ground.