Ke Chun looked at the classroom full of loveless people, knocked on the lectern and said, "You are scared like this for the mere exam?" In the future, there are more days to take exams, are you not ready to study? ”

Obviously, Ke Chun didn't intend to dwell on this matter, and glanced at the students in the class, and another depth charge was thrown: "Now, pack your things and go to your seat according to this new seating chart." ”

Many people have just become familiar with their front and back tables, and the sudden adjustment of positions also made the students a little lost, but after the foreshadowing of the exam, everyone seems to have become numb, except for ...... Gu Hualan glanced at Ye Qiao, who was dejected, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Students crowded into the corner where the new seating chart was plastered. When there were fewer people, Gu Hualan also got up and prepared to take a look.

Is it the third row by the window...... Gu Hualan looked along the table and chairs on the side, but the table near the aisle was already sitting a boy, with his head buried in his arms and lying on the table...

Holding the textbook and walking over, Gu Hualan glanced at the boy who didn't move, "Excuse me." ”

One. Slice. Quiet. Quiet...

Gu Hualan was not annoyed, Lisuo kicked the table leg, and the boy was awakened by the sudden vibration:

"What's wrong?! What's wrong!? ”

'Poof—'

Gu Hualan looked at the red marks on the boy's face and laughed out loud, and quickly recalled the boy's name in his mind: Zhou Ziang.

"I'll sit next to you." Gu Hualan said in his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at the red mark with interest, and Zhou Ziang stood up and gave way as if he didn't notice it.

Looking at Zhou Ziang, who was lying back again, Gu Hualan silently packed up his things, and gave Ye Qiao across the aisle a reassuring look, and then calmed down and looked at the people at the front and back tables.

Gu Hualan watched Duan Jingshu and Han Ningyuan arguing with great interest, the reason for the incident was probably because Duan Jingshu wanted to sit in the aisle for convenience, but Han Ningyuan was holding his position and said that the matter was not discussed.

Probably aware of the onlookers Gu Hualan's face full of abuse, Han Ningyuan complained with a bitter face: "I said Gu Daba, do you wipe your mouth, I'm about to drool when I'm happy." ”

When Duan Jingshu heard this, her angry eyebrows were about to twist up, and she also turned her head to look at Gu Hualan in front of her and said hatefully: "Hmph, I've never seen such a stingy person!" ”

......

Gu Hualan turned his head, he didn't plan to enjoy the farce behind him anymore, and he didn't know what Ke Chun thought, there were originally fewer girls in the class, and he broke up and fought with the boys to form the same table.

Until the end of this morning self-study session, Zhou Ziang's head was not raised, and when a middle-aged female teacher who looked not too old walked in with a textbook and stepped on the class bell, Gu Hualan's sleeping god at the table grabbed his hair and sat up straight with a confused look.

The female teacher took a chalk brush and wrote her name on the blackboard - Liu Xia.

"In the past, I taught the Chinese of the first class, and I didn't talk nonsense, but now I take out the textbook and open it to the first chapter......"

Gu Hualan had to admire Liu Xia on the podium, she was very serious, she didn't talk much, and the content of the lecture was neither boring nor off topic.

It's just that...... Gu Hualan's gaze swept over Zhou Ziang, who began to 'nod frequently' before five minutes of class, what are you doing at night, you were stuck like this on the first day.

Before Gu Hualan had time to think about it, a chalk head flew towards the head next to him, Zhou Ziang exclaimed in a low voice in pain, and the drowsiness dissipated for a while, and his wide-eyed eyes met Liu Xia who was glaring angrily in front of him.

"This classmate, please translate the first paragraph of this ancient text."

Zhou Ziang flipped through Table Mountain's language books in a bit of a panic, and the crumpled footers that were pressed seemed to be stained with some indescribable liquid...

In his battle, Gu Hualan only felt that there was an extra giant beside him, and Liu Xia seemed to expect that Zhou Ziang couldn't answer, so he called Gu Hualan's name instead.

Two people, one tall and one short, one with a slightly embarrassed face, the other calm, Liu Xia was very satisfied with this long-known champion, nodded and asked Gu Hualan to sit down first, and Zhou Ziang on the side took a few words of training as expected, and sat down in a daze.

After class, Zhou Ziang glanced at Gu Hualan with a complicated face, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, Gu Hualan was bored flipping through the textbook, and Yu Guang had already seen the awkwardness of his new tablemate.

"Say whatever you want, don't hold back any more."

Zhou Ziang didn't expect that he couldn't escape Gu Hualan's fiery eyes at all, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Also... It's nothing, my name is Zhou Ziang, get to know me. ”

"I know." Gu Hualan replied lightly.

Zhou Ziang's face was surprised, and then he patted his brain shyly, and a series of facial expressions Rao was Gu Hualan was also a little dumbfounded:

"That's... Don't think too much, I can remember anyone who has introduced himself..."Gu Hualan thought about it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and it was very redundant to explain to Zhou Ziang.

"Oh......" Zhou Ziang dragged out his voice and replied in a muffled voice.

Gu Hualan looked at Zhou Ziang, and somehow suddenly felt that he was a little unhappy, like a child who didn't get candy on Halloween, there was no way, Gu Hualan could only show some patience: "Why did you go at night, it's rare to be sleepy like this during the day." ”

Zhou Ziang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he whispered secretly to Gu Hualan's ear and said, "Racing, have you played?" ”

The two words instantly ignited the surging passion in Gu Hualan's blood, not only did she play, how crazy she was when she played with the car!

It's just that his heart is excited, and his face is still as quiet as an old monk, Gu Hualan pretended to glance at Zhou Ziang with disdain, "You don't have any hair and can still race?" ”

Zhou Ziang, who was deeply stimulated but wordlessly refuted, was like a deflated ball, "I am not allowed to touch it at home, saying that I am still ...... young"

Gu Hualan patted Zhou Ziang as if he didn't care, "Sooner or later." After a pause, he began to inquire about the next step: "Is there such a fun place in Jiangcheng?" ”

Zhou Ziang seemed to be unable to accept other people's doubts about the holy land in his heart, and without thinking, he said the answer Gu Hualan wanted: "That's nature, what place can be more exciting than the racing track in Qingya Mountain!" ”

Satisfied, Gu Hualan buried his head in the book again, leaving Zhou Ziang secretly thinking about what felt something wrong......

......

For the first time since he was reborn, Gu Hualan had a strong impulse and desire for something, and finally stayed up until the evening self-study.

The driver's uncle watched Gu Hualan go to that kind of remote place at night, and he was very curious, and looked in the rearview mirror seven or eight times along the way.

After paying, Gu Hualan carried the bag on one shoulder, and at a glance saw the crowded racing track not far away, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked over.

There was no one to guard the gate of the huge venue, Gu Hualan turned a corner again, and the roaring throttle instantly detonated a passion.

The red Pagani was almost whistling in front of him at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, and a silver-gray Porsche 918 was chasing behind him, Gu Hualan couldn't help but whistle, it was cool!

At this moment, a very disdainful voice came from behind him: "Yo, where did the hairy boy come from, carrying a schoolbag to study at the racing track?" Hahaha! ”

Gu Hualan frowned, turned around and saw the person who spoke, looking like a gentleman, with one hand still in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in his mouth.

When the man saw that the person who turned his head turned his head turned out to be a girl, he immediately smiled wickedly, "I didn't see it clearly, there was a little girl, and she looked good..."

Not bad, uncle! Gu Hualan stretched out his hand and compared it with his middle finger.

The person next to the man immediately jumped out unfairly: "Brother Li, look at this girl who is arrogant, she doesn't take you in her eyes at all!" ”

The person known as Brother Li was also angry, and his previous pretense was gone: "You dead girl, dare to throw your face at me in this realm?!" I'm tired of living! ”

Gu Hualan, who didn't think so, even plucked out his ears in front of Brother Li, and shook off lightly: "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not impatient." ”

"Okay, you yellow-haired girl, I have to ask you to cry and crawl out today! Do you dare to play a game?! Brother Li looked at Gu Hualan defiantly, but his hand pointed to the several cars that were chasing in the field.

"I can promise you a dilemma......," Gu Hualan was embarrassed, "But since this is a competition, there must be a lottery, right?" ”

Brother Li was shocked by Gu Hualan's pretentious words, and as if he had heard some big joke, he agreed: "I've been in this circle for so many years, and I'm still afraid that you won't succeed, so I'm optimistic——"

As he spoke, he pointed to a McLaren parked not far away: "If you win, it's yours, if you lose, you have to kowtow to me today and beg for mercy!" ”

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Gu Hualan's eyes seemed to have flames gushing out, and he said with a chuckle: "More than 10 million cars, Brother Li, don't feel distressed." ”

Brother Li waved his hand, and the attendant next to him ordered to go out, and the field was quickly cleaned up, and the people in the stands knew that there was a game going to be played today.

Touching the long-lost steering wheel, the corners of Gu Hualan's mouth were filled with a frivolous smile, and the moment the referee waved the flag down, the accelerator made a loud noise, and Gu Hualan drove the Porsche 918 like an arrow off the string, menacing.