After Qian Quan ran around the car, he added a few friends, and on the surface, it seemed that he was beginning to be recognized and accepted by this circle, but he knew very well in his heart that he was still far away.

Just because the car skills he showed were too amazing, and he hit one of their signals, it didn't mean that everyone would be friends on the same channel in the future.

Of course, Qian Quan has no appeal for this.

He neither criticized nor yearned for such a life.

It belongs to two straight lines that happen to intersect, and the trajectories of where people come from and where they go are different.

"Will you ever attend such a meeting in the future?" On the way back from the racetrack, Zhang Xianger asked.

"It depends," Qian Quan said, "It's like I didn't think I would go to this kind of party before, but you still pulled me over." ”

"You behaved very well tonight, that group of people, none of them saw where you came from, and a few girls calculated the price of your clothes, but in the end they still didn't dare to decide."

"That's because I'm here with you."

"No, no, the main thing is that you just ran that lap of the car too amazingly...... Oh yes, how can you drive a sports car, don't tell me, you learned it temporarily. ”

"I learned to drive with my dad." Money power.

"Ling Zun is such an amazing person."

"Yes."

After sending Qian Quan to a subway station, Zhang Xianger and them were going to catch up with the next venue, judging from the time, their nightlife had just begun.

Before getting out of the car, Zhang Xianger suddenly said inadvertently:

"By the way, you can push Lin Xiaohuang's WeChat to me later, after all, everyone will be their own brothers and sisters in the future."

After such a night and such a big circle of foreshadowing, Zhang Xianger finally showed his fox tail.

"I'll ask her first, bye~"

"Don't forget, my brother!"

……

Appreciating the magic capital of drunken gold fans is just an episode, and studying in Zhonghai is the main theme of Qian Quan's current life.

In late October, some of the campus activities that Qian Quan participated in came to an end, and at the same time, some new activities were unveiled.

In the 3+2 basketball game of the Faculty of Humanities, the finals began, and the history class unsurprisingly won the championship.

After the game, everyone took a group photo, and the two girls in the political class of the runner-up also took a photo with Qian Quan.

In fact, throughout the game, Qian Quan was photographed the most by the audience on the sidelines.

On the 21st, the drama club's "The Love of the Snail and the Yellow Bird" began to perform.

There are two gold-lettered signboards of Yang Qing and Tang Bingbing, and the first performance was full of seats, and the audience stood in the aisle.

After the successful conclusion of the first performance, Qian Quan, as a male N-number, received more than a dozen strange text messages and new WeChat friend applications.

The text messages are basically praising him, handsome, acting great, hard work, etc., and there are also serious opinions and even planning the future direction of acting for him, highlighting a concern.

Friends apply for most of the girls, and there are also a few boys.

This made Qian Quan realize one thing.

Fame is really a very tempting thing.

He is still 108,000 miles away from becoming famous, and he has received so much kindness and care from strangers, how much praise and popularity can those real stars receive every day?

Of course, there are negative pressures, but there must be more to gain.

In the evening, the drama club held a symbolic celebration banquet in a restaurant outside the campus, and also ordered wine.

The heroine Tang Bingbing is naturally also the protagonist of the celebration banquet.

She thanked everyone first, and then everyone took turns to toast her.

Although it was only a small sip each time, it added up to a lot, and I was drunk in the back, and the two cheeks were flushed, adding a bit of beauty:

"We, the seniors, come back to school and feel so old, outdated, and the school no longer belongs to us.

"When I left school and entered society, I felt that I was very tender and ignorant......

"In short, what do I want to express, thank you, thank you all, thank you for allowing me to say goodbye to my alma mater in this way, I toast everyone!"

After the celebration banquet, Tang Bingbing asked her "first boyfriend" Qian Quan to send her back to the dormitory, and proposed to walk around the campus on the way.

"Qian Quan, will you consider entering the entertainment industry in the future?" Tang Bingbing asked.

"Not considered." Money power.

"Why?"

"The talent for singing and acting is not top-notch."

"But you're handsome."

"There are at least seven or eight people in the entertainment industry who are as handsome as me, and there are no advantages."

"Haha~" Tang Bingbing laughed happily and patted Qian Quan gently, "You are so humble and narcissistic." ”

Qian Quan also laughed.

"If only you were my first boyfriend." Tang Bingbing sighed.

"Why?"

"Because no one has made me so happy for a long time," Tang Bingbing said, looking at Qian Quan with a smile on his eyebrows, "And if you are my first boyfriend, I can also make a more excessive request before graduation." ”

"What do you want?"

"For example...... Going to open a house? Tang Bingbing joked.

"Haha, senior sister, you really drank too much."

Tang Bingbing smiled, suddenly his mouth was close to Qian Quan's ear, exhaled like an orchid, and said five words softly.

When Qian Quan heard this, his expression froze instantly.

The simple and direct five words, like five landmines, exploded in Qian Quan's mind.

His heart beat like a drag racing car, speeding wildly.

Qian Quan ushered in the normal physiological reaction of a normal boy.

He turned his head to look at Tang Bingbing, who was close at hand.

Watery eyes, red lips, a smile that seems to be not a smile, and an expression that implies anticipation.

A fierce impulse welled up in Qian Quan's heart, and he stared at her for six or seven seconds.

Then he pressed Tang Bingbing's shoulder, gently pushed it back, and said, "Senior sister, let's go back, you really drank a little too much." ”

Tang Bingbing's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he said with a smile: "Indeed." ”

The two walked side by side to the girls' dormitory.

When she arrived downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Tang Bingbing said, "After waking up tomorrow, I guess I will forget all about tonight, and you should remember to forget it." ”

"Hmm." Qian Quan nodded.

"Bye-bye, good night~"

"Bye-bye."

On the way back from the women's dormitory, Qian Quan took a deep breath, felt the cool night breeze, and finally woke up completely.

It can be said that he has just experienced the most thrilling moment in 18 years, which is twenty times more thrilling than at Zhang Xianger's welcome party that night.

When he was about to go downstairs to the men's dormitory, he opened a video for Ding Linlang.

"What are you doing, codeword?" Ding Linlang sat on a chair and said to the video.

"You code your words, put your phone aside, and let me look at you." Money power.

"Why?"

"Don't ask why."

"You're so weird tonight, what's wrong?"

"I want to see your codeword, okay?"

"Okay," Ding Linlang didn't ask any more, put the phone up, and faced himself, "Don't be fascinated by my serious way of coding." ”

"I try to control it." Qian Quan laughed.

Then, Ding Linlang continued to devote himself to the work of code words.

She stared at the screen with a serious expression, her slender hands dancing on the keyboard.

Qian Quan listened to the sound of the keyboard, and his mind gradually calmed down.

……

At the end of October, the "Chess Masters on Campus" activity and the "Leon Cup Chess Master Challenge" sponsored by the Zhonghai Chess Association, undertaken by Leon Industry and the Student Work Steering Committee and the Joint League Committee of various universities, and co-organized by the Chess Associations of various colleges and universities kicked off at Jiaotong University.

Chess grandmaster Jiang Shilai and grandmaster Cao Yu had a wonderful "wheel battle" with eight students from Jiao Tong University at the same time.

In the end, seven students lost and one draw.

The one who drew was naturally Li Zhiyi.

"You can win this game, deliberately went to a draw?" Jiang Shilai is worthy of the name of a master, and he doesn't mind losing at all.

"Learn from people." Li Zhiyi.

Jiang Shilai smiled kindly and asked, "Next game alone?" ”

"Okay."

So Jiang Shilai and Li Zhiyi set up a game alone and drew again.

"Your chess ......" Jiang Shilai was surprised, "another game?" ”

"Hmm." Li Zhi nodded, with a faint, sly smile on his face.

In the second game, it was still a draw.

Jiang Shilai was shocked and said, "Little girl, your chess is very good." ”

Cao Yu also looked incredulous, and said: "I can actually draw two games with Mr. Jiang, this should be the strongest college student in Zhonghai and even in the country, right?" ”

Li Zhiyi: "I am not the strongest, Qian Quan is the strongest." ”

"Oh, who's the money power?"

"The rebirth of the sea master." At this time, someone next to him replied.

Jiang Shilai and Cao Yu glanced at each other, then this year's event is interesting.

(End of chapter)