April 28th!

It was a very exciting day for all the freshmen of the Ink Academy.

Well, except for Zhao Zicheng.

Even in order to wait for the arrival of this day, everyone lying on the hospital bed stayed awake all night, silently looking forward to it.

Sun Wen, who couldn't get up, called his secretary, helped him up, and lay down at the window, staring at the figure on the playground.

Rest...

Let's go for the rest of my life.

"It's hard to make some money!"

"In a competition, the teacher has to lead the team, isn't it idle."

"It's not a child again, and it can't be lost."

Xu Yuanqing leaned lazily against the wall, had nothing to love, and kept complaining about the vice principal.

And above his head, there is a trumpet.

"But I have to say, our Mr. Sun is still arrogant."

"Tut, going to Mocheng is enough to pull the wind."

Glancing at the new clothes for the rest of his life, Xu Yuanqing was amazed.

It was a school uniform.

The school uniform as a whole is pale white, embellished with ink, which is a bit retro.

At the back, there is a pool of ink.

A black fish jumped out of the water and made a splash.

And the splash of water formed a faint 'ink' character in mid-air.

It looks very charming.

"Money can make ghosts grind."

"The great painter Lin Mo was able to paint a school uniform."

"Tsk."

"It's just that this schoolbag doesn't match, why don't you change it."

Xu Yuanqing was a little curious and asked.

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly, and his fingers crossed the words on the schoolbag: "This schoolbag... I love it. ”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Sun Wen said that he had already booked the most exclusive hotel in Mocheng for us, and he also said that it was a supreme enjoyment."

"I can't wait."

"I don't know if the bed will be more comfortable in the supreme room."

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Xu Yuanqing took the lead and walked out of the gate of the college.

Zhao Zicheng was on crutches and staggered behind.

Jumping and jumping.

Looks kind of funny.

"Boss Yu, come back with a championship!"

"Let them know that even if any of our new students go out, it will be a sweep!"

"I think they're right!"

One by one, the windows opened, and the heads came out, looking at the playground and shouting suddenly.

At this moment, all the emotions are gathered into beliefs.

A belief from the whole community!

"Damn, Lao Tzu is also gone!"

"Are you looking down on my bloody Zhao Rentu?"

Zhao Zicheng paused, turned around, looked at the faces in the window, stretched out his hand resentfully, and pointed out a middle point.

As a result, because of his outstretched hand, he didn't hold his cane tightly and fell to the ground crookedly.

But even so, he still stubbornly raised his head and glared at everyone!

"Hehe, aren't you the atmosphere group that represents us, the cheerleader?"

"When is the atmosphere going to have a card too?"

"Take a closer look at the uniform!"

Sun Wen looked at Zhao Zicheng and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Zicheng was a little dazed.

I vaguely saw that on the sleeve of Yu Sheng's left hand, two words were written like an iron horse...

'Kill'!

He raised his arm again and looked at his sleeve, the same two words.

'Quack'!

...

For a moment, speechless.

"Sun Wen, your uncle!"

"Wait for Lao Tzu to win the championship and let you know..."

"The legend of my Zhao Rentu will begin here!"

"From now on, the rivers and lakes only know me Zhao Rentu, and no one knows the rest of my life!"

The words are full of pride.

It was as if I had vaguely seen that scene, and my blood was boiling.

Everyone was stunned by what Zhao Zicheng said.

"What, Boss Yu, help me up first!"

After trying it a few times, it was like a turtle flipping over, and I struggled a few times but didn't get up.

The original arrogance has all turned into flattery.

"You guys are waiting for the news of my Zhao someone's triumph!"

Zhao Zicheng, who got up with the help of Yu Sheng, waved his hand elegantly and jumped out of the gate of the academy again.

The rest of his life followed.

Before they even set off, they once again encountered an important problem in their lives.

"Teacher Xu, how are you... Sit in the back? ”

Zhao Zicheng had a faint bad premonition, swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously.

"From here to Mocheng, you have to cross five provinces."

"Don't I want to sleep?"

"Let the rest of your life open."

"I have to say that this Tiger XS is comfortable to sit in for the rest of my life."

Xu Yuanqing touched the leather seat of the demon beast, and was very satisfied, so he fell into the back seat.

"That..."

"Why don't we take the train?"

Zhao Zicheng tried again, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his sideburns.

Xu Yuanqing was a little impatient: "The train is noisy, I can't sleep well, where did you get so much, anyway, I will drive for the rest of my life, and I don't need you." ”

"Don't delay Lao Tzu's sleep."

As he spoke, Xu Yuanqing yawned, turned around, and looked like he had fallen asleep.

Car door.

Zhao Zicheng raised his head and looked at Yu Sheng in the air.

Looking at the calm gaze that even had a hint of expectation in the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng wanted to cry without tears.

"I think... I can drive! ”

In the end, Zhao Zicheng gritted his teeth, and didn't even give Yu Sheng a chance to refute, leaned on crutches, jumped into the driver's seat, closed the car door, and locked the driver's door by the way to prevent Yu Sheng from dragging himself out.

What's more, looking at Yu Sheng's eager gaze, it seems that he really has that idea.

If it weren't for the fact that the car was quite expensive, Zhao Zicheng assured that the driver's seat has changed hands now.

Yu Sheng sat in the co-pilot with some regret and thought about it: "It's a long way, let's ... Switch on! ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Zicheng with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Say more, say again..."

Zhao Zicheng replied perfunctorily, started, hung up, put the end of the crutch against the accelerator, and put the other good left foot on the brake pedal.

Crutches are strained.

With a roar, a burst of fire shot out.

opened the window a gap and let the howling wind blow, Zhao Zicheng was a little intoxicated.

Since the serious injury, it seems that I haven't enjoyed this extreme speed, wild running for a long time...

This...

Is it the taste of freedom?

"Mocheng, Lao Tzu is here!"

"The Terran Tianjiao gathered in Mocheng and crushed it with one palm... Zhao Rentu! ”

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Hahahaha!"

The pride in my heart rose again, and I laughed out loud.

Strong winds swept into the mouth.

A retching and a violent cough caused the steering wheel to become unstable and crash into the side of the road.

Fortunately, it came back at the last moment.

"I think..."

"Actually, I can drive it."

Looking at this scene, Yu Sheng muttered faintly.