Chapter 120: Good News
Yang Yonghui drove Fang Xiaopeng's car, and his hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.
That's because of the excitement.
Anyway, he was just a poor dick before. Not to mention the good car under the seat, even if it is an ordinary car, he has little chance to drive it himself.
Fortunately, Yang Yonghui's driver's license was actually tested, and his skills passed. Even if you don't have a lot of experience, it's still quite safe to drive.
Of course, another expression of stability is actually one word: slow!
This is a blue Porsche 911 GT2 RS with a 3.8T H6 twin-turbo engine + 7-speed PDK dual-clutch transmission, which accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in 2.9 seconds and 0-300 km/h in 21 seconds.
Yang Yonghui may not be clear about these data. But at least he still has a general understanding that such a car, without a million, don't even want to buy it.
Well, one or two million is not a big deal for me now.
While driving, Yang Yonghui thought to himself, should he buy the same model when he goes back?
So, on the road leading to Fengyi University, pedestrians and passing cars on the road all looked at this powerful Porsche, slowly and leisurely like a walk-behind tractor, with curiosity and amusement.
If it weren't for the high market price of this car, and the unfathomable background of Yang Yonghui, who was driving, made it easy for people not to take the initiative to provoke, maybe he would have been mercilessly ridiculed by more than three digits.
Yang Yonghui, who was sitting in the posture position, didn't care at all, and continued to drive forward slowly.
Anyway, it's still a long time before school ends, so it's okay to rush over early. In that case, what is the need to be in a hurry?
It's better to drive slowly, enjoy the scenery along the way, and ensure safety without accidents.
I finally arrived at the gate of Fengyi University, and sure enough, it was still early.
Yang Yonghui was not in a hurry, just sat in the car, his eyes wandered, and he looked at Fengyi University in front of him.
This Fengyi University has no reputation in the country, even in Quang Nam Province, it is just hanging around the middle stream, and it can't even rank in the top ten.
However, compared with Yang Yonghui's pheasant university, which he didn't want to mention his name, Fengyi University didn't know how many times more upscale it was.
Yang Yonghui looked at it with a blurred gaze, and involuntarily recalled his college life in his mind.
The parents who passed by, or waited like him to pick up their students, pointed at him and his car, and secretly discussed, but he didn't notice it at all.
Before you know it, it's time for school.
Hearing the bell for the end of class, Yang Yonghui, who was immersed in memories, finally came back to his senses.
After a few moments, the originally peaceful campus seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and it was boiling like boiling water.
In the various departments of the teaching building, students came out one by one, walked downstairs, walked through the playground, and flocked to the school gate.
There are not many parents waiting outside the gate to pick up and drop off students, after all, they are already college students, and many of them are far away, and it is a bit unnecessary to pick up and drop off students like elementary school students, and the students themselves will worry about being ridiculed by their classmates and losing face.
Those youthful and energetic students passed through the school gate, and their eyes inevitably focused on the Porsche where Yang Yonghui was sitting.
"Wow, this car is so beautiful!"
"Who knows what brand this is, it looks expensive. ”
"That's a Porsche, a luxury car among luxury cars. ”
"You know, Porsche is also available at different price points. This royal blue is a Porsche 911 and costs more than a million!"
"Wow, it's so expensive? Is it the car of a rich second generation in our school, or is it that a rich man has taken a fancy to the beautiful women in our school......"
College students are not only young and lively, but also have divergent and active thinking.
They walked past Yang Yonghui in whispers or laughing loudly, with envious looks on their faces.
After all, they are all adults, although they are still trapped in the ivory tower, but their thinking has begun to contact the real society, and they are no longer as simple as elementary school students and junior high school students.
Yang Yonghui casually discussed them, not caring at all.
Until a figure appeared in his line of sight.
"Hey, beauty, look this way!"
Yang Huishan and her best friend were walking and talking in a whisper. She didn't see Yang Yonghui and the cool Porsche at the school gate, and she didn't notice her brother greeting her.
However, her best friend noticed that there was a young man on the convertible luxury car at the gate, waving at them.
"Shanshan, look, there's a handsome guy who seems to be calling you. ”
"Huh?" Yang Huishan raised her head blankly, first saw the conspicuous Porsche, and then Yang Yonghui above.
"Ah, that's my brother?"
His brother, of course, Yang Huishan will not admit his mistake. But he was pulled together with the obviously valuable luxury car, which made Yang Huishan completely unexpected, so that she began to wonder if she was wrong.
Her best friend was even more surprised than she was.
"What, that's your brother? Shanshan, your family is so rich! You're too low-key, I don't usually see it at all. ”
Yang Huishan rolled her eyes when she heard this.
What can you see, my family is originally such an economic level, and I can't be high-profile if I want to.
But at this time, Yang Huishan couldn't explain to her best friend at all, and she was still confused.
The only thing Yang Huishan could do now was to speed up her pace and walk towards Yang Yonghui silently.
"Brother, where did you get this car?"
Yang Yonghui smiled at her best friend, which was a greeting.
"Would you believe me if I said it was my new car?"
Yang Huishan pretended to be disdainful and asked rhetorically:
"What do you say?"
Yang Yonghui laughed and stopped selling it.
"This is my friend's car, and I happened to pass by this neighborhood, so I just stopped by to take you home. ”
"Your friend's car, when did you meet such a rich friend?"
Yang Huishan looked left and right at the Porsche, her face full of disbelief.
"Shibei three days, be impressed! How can you keep looking at your old brother with old eyes. Now your brother and I are very prosperous, and we have a lot of money, and there is no pressure at all to buy a car like this with ten or eight cars. ”
Yang Yonghui said as he grabbed Yang Huishan's shoulders and was about to pull her to the passenger seat.
Yang Huishan rolled her eyes, not believing Yang Yonghui's words at all.
"You just blow it, blow it hard, and you don't have to pay taxes to brag anyway. ”
Yang Yonghui shook his head, ignored it, and turned to his sister's best friend.
"This beauty, where is your home? If you stop by......"
Before he finished speaking, a tall boy suddenly jumped out from behind, his face was full of anger, and he stretched out his hand to point at Yang Yonghui.
"Yang Huishan, who is this person!?"