Chapter 53: Red Turns Black
"Damn, I'm lost again!"
Zhang Yu has moved into the dormitory arranged for him by the school, and in Zhang Yu's opinion, this is actually a two-story single-family villa.
In the villa, there are four rooms on the second floor, a master bedroom, a guest bedroom, a gym, and a game room. Zhang Yu saw the brand-new XBOX360 and PS3 in the game machine room, as well as the latest genuine games, uncharted, halo, war machine qรฌ and so on...... There's even a 90s arcade machine in it, and the ghost knows why there is such a thing in a college dormitory, which seems very unscientific?
The living room on the first floor is equipped with a projector, a 130-inch large projection screen, and a home theater. The kitchen is fully equipped with all the cooking utensils, and even the shower gel is ready in the bathroom.
Zhang Yu secretly smacked his tongue, this is probably what it feels like to be wrapped up and raised, right? No wonder there are so many juniors, this feeling is so cool, if there is a beautiful maid or something, it will be really heaven
After living on the university campus for several days, Stanford University is good everywhere, but there is one thing that makes Zhang Yu very painful, that is, the area is too large! It is said to cover an area of more than 50,000 acres. If you include the surrounding reserved area, the area is twice as large.
With such a large area, Zhang Yu moved into the school for three days, and if he walked farther, he still couldn't get lost. He was originally going to go to the basketball gym today, and it is said that the veteran members of the Crimson team got together and prepared a welcome party for him. In addition to this year's freshmen, sophomores and above will be present. As a result, he left the dormitory, and while walking, Zhang Yu didn't know where he had gone and got lost again.
Zhang Yu took out his mobile phone and was about to ask Kelvin for help, the assistant coach of the Crimson team, and Zhang Yu's dormitory was arranged by Kelvin the whole process the day before yesterday. Kyle told Zhang Yu that he could contact him for anything, including getting lost.
"Yike......!"
Zhang Yu was looking down for Kelvin's phone in his mobile phone, and with a "bang", he didn't know what he bumped into, soft
"Looks like a person?"
Zhang Yu returned the phone and hurriedly looked ahead, there was an object similar to a girl on the ground, to help or not?
"It hurts me to death, how did you walk, you can still be bumped into by you while you dodge, you did it on purpose, right?"
The girl stood up, her face displeased!
Zhang Yu looked at the other party, the girl was tall, as thin as a small waist with only one hand, revealing a moving snow white; With slender and slender legs, the height should be about 175cm.
The words 'devil body' in Zhang Yu's mind exploded out of thin air!
Looking at the dress again, the girl is wearing a white crop top, with a huge wavy silhouette looming, and a black women's jacket is worn over it, and the lower body is paired with jeans. Looking at the measurements again, there should be ...... If you are wrong, you should look at the appearance first...... Wait, how do you look like this, like a mixed-race beauty?
Zhang Yu took a closer look, and the girl really had a pair of eyes as blue as the sea, her complexion was bright and white, and her tall nose was matched with sexy lips...... At this glance, Zhang Yu couldn't take his eyes off anymore, and at this moment, he finally knew what it meant to fall in love at first sight!
"Have you seen enough, are you Japanese?"
The girl's voice was delicate and clear, her eyes widened, and her face asked angrily.
Zhang Yu was stunned when he heard this, and asked rhetorically in English: "Japanese, why do you ask this, are you Japanese?" โ
The girl became even more angry, stomped her foot fiercely, and said angrily: "I'll ask you first, you haven't answered yet, are you Japanese?" โ
"Oh, I'm not Japanese, absolutely not, I'm Chinese?"
The girl's expression obviously did not believe Zhang Yu's words, and I saw that she used not very standard Chinese, stumbling and saying: "Chinese? Where are the Chinese as rude as you, look at your eyes, the color is not like a good person, I see that you are either Japanese or Korean. Little radish head, I scolded you, can you understand? โ
Zhang Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw the girl's clumsy tongue spoken in Chinese, and said in the same Chinese: "I'm not a turnip head, I'm not a big stick, I'm sorry just now, I'm on the phone, I didn't see you, I didn't hurt you, right?" โ
"Ah, my phone!"
The girl heard that Zhang Yu's Mandarin was far more standard than her, and the anger on her face just subsided, and in a blink of an eye, she found that her mobile phone was touched to the ground by Zhang Yu, and when she picked it up, there were a few more conspicuous scratches and paint peeling on the original brand new body, and there was also a crack in the screen.
Zhang Yu knew that it was not good, and hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll compensate you." โ
The girl looked at the broken mobile phone in her hand with a distressed expression: "Of course I want to accompany it, this is a new mobile phone that I bought after saving money for a long time." โ
Zhang Yu glanced at the mobile phone in the girl's hand, was suddenly stunned, took out his mobile phone and checked it repeatedly, and said in surprise: "It can't be such a coincidence, you also use Nokia N95?" โ
When the girl heard this, she also looked at Zhang Yu's mobile phone, her eyes moved, and she suddenly stuffed the broken mobile phone in her hand into Zhang Yu's hand, and grabbed Zhang Yu's mobile phone at a lightning speed, and then quickly said: "That's right, you made my mobile phone tattered and unusable." Give me your phone now and we'll be clear. It's strange that you, a big man, actually bought a red mobile phone? โ
Zhang Yu's face turned red, the girl's mobile phone was black, except that the paint was touched off a little, and there was a slight crack in the screen, there was no problem with the others, and the use was normal.
"It's better to ...... I'll accompany you to pay for it, give me back the phone, right? โ
"No, wouldn't it be better? By the way, my name is Xia Wei, a first-year student. โ
"My name is Zhang Yu, and I'm also a first-grader."
I don't know why, Xia Wei was originally angry with Zhang Yu, but since she knew that Zhang Yu was Chinese, the anger on her face disappeared by half. He looked at Zhang Yu's height of nearly two meters again, and asked curiously: "Your Chinese is so good, is it an international student?" โ
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Yes, looking at your appearance, it should be mixed-race, right?" โ
"Well, my mother is Chinese."
Zhang Yu asked again, "What about your father?" Is it American? โ
Xia Wei's face suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "Don't mention my father, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." โ
As soon as Zhang Yu mentioned Xia Wei's father, the other party was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and he reacted so badly that he turned around and wanted to leave. Zhang Yu hurriedly shouted: "Wait, my phone card hasn't been taken out yet!" โ
Xia Wei stopped her steps, turned around and walked back: "By the way, I almost forgot to give it to you." โ
Zhang Yu apologized and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I mentioned something that made you unhappy, I apologize!" โ
Xia Weiqing came and went quickly, and in a few breaths, as if nothing had happened, she shook her head: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with you, give you a phone card, my phone card is also with you, please change it to me." โ
The two changed the phone card back, Zhang Yu's brain was running at high speed, trying to find a way to make friends with each other, seeing that Xia Wei was about to leave, he moved smartly, and suddenly said: "Wait, you can speak English and Chinese, right?" โ
Xia Wei was stunned by his question, nodded and said: "My Chinese is not particularly good, but the communication is still fine, what's wrong?" โ
Zhang Yu said hesitantly: "You...... Can you be ...... When do I translate? โ
Xia Wei looked at Zhang Yu with strange eyes: "Translation? You just spoke English very well, what do you want to translate? โ
Zhang Yu seemed to have something unspeakable, and said slowly: "You don't understand, I am a basketball player invited by Stanford University. Since it took a lot of effort, the purpose of Stanford University to invite me here was naturally to make me the centerpiece. But I heard that the core of the team last year, the two evil twin brothers, they heard that I robbed them of their core position as soon as I came, and they were angry, and today they specially prepared a Hongmen banquet for me, probably wanting to give me a dismount. I'm new to the city, so I don't want to fight with them, so I'm going to pretend to be stupid and deal with this crisis first. So I'm going to pretend that I don't know English, so that they don't have a chance to make things difficult for me, just because you can speak English and Chinese, can you help me? โ
Zhang Yu's hot gaze kept staring at the other party's sexy face, and Sima Zhao's heart was known to passers-by. The poor Lรณpez brothers were sold by Zhang Yu before they met.
"I'm different from your specially recruited athletes, there is no scholarship if you don't get good grades, and scholarships are important to me, sorry, I don't have time to help you!"
Xia Wei was stared at by Zhang Yu's fiery gaze, and did not show a look of disgust, and slowly refused, her right hand charmingly flicked her long black hair, and the green silk fluttered.
"Scholarships? It doesn't matter, I can pay you, whether you get a scholarship or not. Well, I'll pay you $3,000 a month as a reward, what do you think? โ
When Xia Wei heard this, her bright eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she hurriedly said: "Okay, in this case, I can sacrifice some time to help you, but you can't be repaid."
Zhang Yu finally smiled, and said secretly in his heart: "Three thousand dollars, it's quite distressing, but it doesn't matter, didn't Kelvin say before that Stanford University wants to hire a translator for me?" Then I'll meet their requirements."