Chapter 382: Noble?
This time, instead of working at school, Ziqing packed up everything and went home.
There are some things she feels she should explain to her parents.
Ziqing stood at the school gate with a big backpack on her back, and dragged it to the station like this, it was enough to choke, she was ready to fight. There is still a drop of money for the taxi.
Now she is also a little bourgeoisie, all kinds of scholarships, awards and money earned from Wuling, even if you exclude the business for her parents and her own living expenses, she now has more than 200,000 yuan on the card. Save a little, enough for the original owner to come back to pay the tuition and living expenses for the next three years.
There are many students coming and going in front of the school, and all kinds of luxury cars and famous cars occupy the entire road in front of the school. Fortunately, people have long formed common sense and never come here to join in the fun on the day the school gate is open.
After standing for a while, Ziqing also realized that standing here would only "block" the way, and he could only get a taxi by going outside.
Finally squeezed out of the gap. She is a "celebrity" in the school, and when she was seen dragging a heavy duffel bag alone, some honking horns, some whistling, and some even climbed on the car door and grinned at her: "Hey, isn't that the Minister of Culture and Entertainment?" Yo, such a powerful person, even Yao Miaomiao's position dares to grab, why doesn't he even have a car? Do you want me to send you? β
Someone accosted, "Brother Hua, don't tease, people are very backbone, so they don't look down on us gentlemen......"
The crowd laughed.
Zi Jing walked indifferently.
But the scene of the original owner shuttling between these countless famous cars at the school gate came to mind at this time.
Cowering, thinking how contemptuous others would be, thinking that others would laugh at them. Try to shrink yourself and reduce your sense of saving...... However, when I walked by in horror, I found that none of the people wearing suits and leather shoes and high-end custom clothes noticed her at all...... Scold. I don't know if I should be happy that I really got my wish and didn't have a sense of existence. Or should I feel ...... Sorrowful.
Yes, I've walked through the school gate so many times that no one notices her. No one greeted her, neither good nor malicious.
And Ziqing is now ...... Walking extremely proudly, it is still the same skin, and it is still the same life experience. However, no one will ignore her existence anymore.
Ridicule. Taunting, teasing...... Zijing didn't hear the hostility, but just ...... Ridicule.
Oh, it seems that his character is not bad.
Just out of the famous car "exhibition" meeting. Ziqing heard someone shouting, "Xiaohe, this side ......"
Looking at the sound, it turned out to be Tang Qing. A red convertible trot was parked nearby.
"Little lotus. Come here, I'll send you back. "Wait for Ziqing to get closer. Tang Qing enthusiastically stepped forward to help Ziqing carry things.
Ziqing was a little embarrassed, the last time she invited her on her birthday, she also rejected people...... Now people are so enthusiastic about helping themselves, I always feel that I can't go away.
"Tang Qing, thank you, I'll just take a taxi. The road conditions on our side are not good, and the base of this car is too low, and I am afraid that it will have to be scrapped after running a lap. Ziqing said.
Tang Qing patted the hood, "If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, and I'm just trying to ask my dad to change it to an SUV for me, so I can travel by car next time......"
Zi Jing was stunned, well, she didn't understand the world of the rich. She once owned the entire country in a plot world, but she had never had such a state of mind and experience as Tang Qing.
It's hard to resist the hospitality, so you can't take the luggage away.
Ziqing was about to get into the car, and an extended xx stopped in front of him, just one step away from Ziqing's side. Ziqing glanced at it and hurriedly walked a few steps to the side.
Ziqing opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, while Tang Qing put his hands on the steering wheel, and the whole person was stunned.
"Tang Qing, Tang Qing?" shouted a few times, but didn't get a response, Ziqing was a little depressed, she really didn't understand the world of the rich.
Just as he was thinking about whether to get out of the car, a deep magnetic voice came from the side and back: "Zhang Xiaohe? β
Ziqing was startled, turned around, and a tall and handsome man stood next to the car, with one hand in his pocket, with a calm and gentle expression.
Wasn't he the man standing next to Bai Yao's corpse at the party that day?
Hey, why didn't I feel the ...... that night? Temptation?
When did he get behind him? Why didn't you notice it at all? And Tang Qing lost his mind just now, could it be that he was also a ghost? But I didn't hear any sounds or movements... How did he do it?
Zijing instinctively felt that he was very dangerous, opened the car door, stood facing him, his body staggered backwards, guarded, and then ran directly into the school.
Ziqing remembered the scene where Bai Yao died in front of him that night. Although he didn't do anything, it was more terrifying.
Yes, he must have used some means to induce Baiyao to die.
Although in the original main plot, Baiyao's approach is very infuriating, it is purely to treat others as a foil for oneself, stepping on the "pain" of others and showing one's truth, goodness and beauty. Ziqing also thought about taking revenge on her, so that she could also taste the feeling of being used as a stepping stone. It's just that before her idea was put into practice, she ...... herself Hung up.
Originally, it was a place where there were many cars, how did Ziqing feel that the whole world had suddenly become quiet.
What about those cars? What about people?
At the same time, the school gate suddenly closed slowly.
Ziqing happened to be stopped outside the door, she wanted to reach out and slap the automatic door, and then shouted "Open the door, let me in......" Because all TV dramas play like this, knowing that the closed door will not open, but the protagonist and supporting role have to go up and slap wildly, screaming with all their might.
Zi Jing resisted the urge to slap it, because it was too naΓ―ve.
I can think with my toes that the man next to me is too dangerous, and his strength is not a little higher than her.
Ziqing calmed down and adjusted her breath, and she began to contact the main god space...... Smiled bitterly, I really couldn't get in touch.
Ziqing turned around, faced the man, and asked, "Are you looking for me?" β
"It's looking for you, and it's not." The man said, his voice warm, slightly muffled, magnetic. It's very comfortable to listen to.
"What's the matter?" Zijing asked.
The man said, "I just want to ask, how many items do you still have to complete?" β
Boom -
Ziqing felt that his head was confused all of a sudden. She had always suspected that the other party was a player, and she was the kind of god-level player who was even more powerful than the Void Pool, but she didn't dare to think about it or believe it. Now that she heard the other party poke at the point, she knew that she had run into a powerful player again.
Since he hadn't made a move on himself before, it means that he didn't have the intention of harming himself, or that he was still useful to him. (To be continued) R466