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Dongsheng University is located on the outskirts of Dongsheng City, the capital of Zhaohai Province, and it takes more than an hour to take a direct bus from the city, and it only takes about half an hour to get there by subway.

Zhuang Yi struggled to squeeze into the subway, there were a lot of people on the subway, and he was embarrassed to occupy two seats by one person, so he simply stood next to the handrail in the aisle, and was regarded as a Dinghai god needle by the people around him.

It was easy to get to the station, pulled down two bears and hugged his child named "Dabai", went out from the exit of the No. 2 subway, and walked for two minutes, and the gate of Dongsheng University was in front of you.

The four pillars of the school gate, the bluestone carving, the vermilion seal of the four characters of "Donghai University" written by the famous artist, is particularly conspicuous in the bluestone column.

Although Dongsheng University is named after the provincial capital, it is a few times higher than Zhaohai University in terms of the comprehensive strength ranking of national universities.

Zhuang Yi was able to be admitted to Dongsheng University, and everyone who knew him was shocked, especially the teachers at Shanxian High School where he studied.

That little bastard who was almost killed several times was actually admitted to Dongsheng University?! The amazement in the hearts of the teachers of Shanxian High School was all written frankly on their faces, and the director of education was the most.

This somewhat bald old man was once so angry that Zhuang Yi had a heart attack and was almost sent to the hospital, and he also said that if Zhuang Yi was admitted to college, he would eat his desk!

Of course, in the end, the old man didn't eat at the desk, but just drank the tea that Zhuang Yi specially brought from his hometown.

People from other schools are also particularly concerned about this matter, after all, Zhuang Yi's "prestige" extends to the surrounding counties and cities, as long as there is a little contact with Shanxian Middle School, which school's gang of mixed students has not fought with Zhuang Yi's gang?

However, after repeatedly checking the monitoring of the examination room, he couldn't find anything unusual, Zhuang Yi stared at the paper without squinting, if there was anything unusual, it was that this candidate always threw a pen on the table when he was taking the English test.

I asked someone and replied that I didn't know the answer, so I threw a pen and chose ABCD.

Zhuang Yi's English teacher was so angry that he died.

Zhuang Yi didn't make much excuses, everyone only saw his brilliance at that moment, and completely ignored that he was more desperate than working on books in the past year or two, at least he didn't use the Da Vinci sleep method when he was fighting.

Of course, luck is also a very crucial factor. Zhuang Yi's math, physics and chemistry grades are not bad, and he worked hard to improve quickly, but his English always held him back. During the college entrance examination, almost all the English multiple-choice questions were scribbled with pen and answers, which actually made him get most of them right, passed the exam, and finally got the admission score line of Dongsheng University.

Zhuang Yi didn't have any lofty ideals to achieve academic achievements, he studied hard, but just for his mother's gratifying smile.

Dongsheng University's middle gate car shop, two small doors on the side, Zhuang Yi entered from the side door, the side door was four or five people wide, Zhuang Yi entered the door, but forced a few boys who were about to leave the school to take a few steps back, let him come in first.

Zhuang Yi touched the meat on his stomach a little helplessly, it seems that weight loss should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

It was half past eleven, just after the morning class, many students went out of the school door with books to get down to the restaurant, Chinese and English flew along the way, and all kinds of professional terms were full of conversation, only institutions of higher learning can see such a strong academic atmosphere.

It's been a long time since I've heard anything like this. Zhuang Yi couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the conversations around him, although he had only been in the soul for a few months, he had returned as if he had been in a few years.

Inside the school gate is a large sculpture, vaguely a Rubik's cube, a large lump stands there, Zhuang Yi never understood the artist's idea, and he didn't know what the meaning of this sculpture was, but for the teachers and students who drove the car, this is a large turntable for vehicles to go around.

The lanes inside Dongsheng University are very spacious, and there are always some people who like to show off and like to rumble their engines in the lanes of the school.

As soon as Zhuang Yi passed through the big turntable, he met such a one.

A dazzling sports car drove up from the far straight lane, with a trident on the front of it, and it looked like a Maserati GC.

There are few men who don't love cars, the cold feeling of metal, the mechanical structure, whether it is edges and corners or streamlines, will make men crazy, and Zhuang Yi is naturally no exception.

You must know that he has only touched the steering wheel of two cars in his life, a second-hand broken Santana and a police car. Although he was puzzled by the fact that the Maserati GC had four seats under the name of a sports car, the trident that seemed to shine with the glory of the Poseidon still made his eyes shine.

But as soon as he saw the person sitting in the driver's seat, Zhuang Yi's eyelids suddenly drooped, and he was about to walk towards the fork in the road.

The person driving the trident seemed to have insight into his thoughts, and rushed straight towards him, as if in order to show off his driving skills, the speed of the car did not decrease at all, and when he arrived, he flicked his tail beautifully, stirred up a touch of dust, drew a streamlined arc, and stopped steadily in front of Zhuang Yi.

"Okay!"

"Pretty!"

"Handsome is dead!"

There was applause and applause all around.

Zhuang Yi was forced to stop by the trident, although he was unhappy, but he had to admit that this kid's driving skills were indeed getting better and better.

And...... Zhuang Yi glanced at the dazzling logo on the front of the sports car, when did this kid have a trident!

The driver was thin, his head was a little big, his eyes were bigger, he looked like an alien, his hair was a little sparse, and he deliberately permed an explosive head to cover his shortcomings, but he was dyed with red hair, his head was bigger, and a diamond stud in his left ear was so bright that it was almost blinding.

On the passenger seat is a girl, wearing a bohemian suspender dress, the lower body is tightly covered, but the upper body is wavy and ready to leap out, comparable to the legend of Wu (squeezing) Mei (milk) Niang.

"Yo yo! Look who's back! The driver said in a weird manner, "Aunt Maggie! Our Aunt Maggie! ”

"Ding Hao, who is Aunt Maggie?" The girl said.

Zhuang Yi looked at the girl's chest that couldn't be stopped by thick wavy curly hair, and said in his heart that this kid really likes big wave girls for twenty years.

"Harry's aunt!" The red-haired boy exclaimed, "Aunt Maggie who was blown into a balloon by Harry Potter!" ”

"Hahahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Zhuang Yi thought back to Aunt Maggie, who had swelled into a balloon and flew into the sky, and then looked at her stomach and touched her chin, and felt that this description was indeed quite appropriate, and couldn't help but laugh happily.

The red-haired boy didn't expect this result.

Under normal circumstances, isn't it a taunt that the opponent will jump like thunder and be full of ugliness?

Why didn't the dead fat man get hit?

At this time, I heard the fat man standing scratching his stomach and said: "Yo! Big head grunt, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I've become smarter. ”

Don't mention it, being reminded like this, the audience carefully looked at the red-haired boy's big head, two big eyes like aliens, and sparse hair......

"Alas! The Gollum in the Lord of the Rings, that's a lot like that! ”

"Gollum!"

There are always people who are unhappy with the same sex driving a good car, but they are forced to walk.

"Hahahaha......"

Another burst of laughter erupted in the crowd, and the girls in the passenger seat couldn't help but snicker.

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