Chapter 107: Angry that the Lan family was short of breath
"That Porsche was driven by someone from your school?" Seeing this, Lan Xiaoxiao's father asked, "Is it your alumni?" ”
Lan Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "Our university is so ordinary, and the alumni I know don't have such a net worth. Probably...... Probably an older alumnus. ”
"Nonsense. How can an older person drive a car of this color. This Porsche is still on the market in recent years, and it must be a young man. ”
"The young rich second generation in our school?"
"We'll see." Lan Xiaoxiao's father instructed, "Xiao Cao, you and Xiaoxiao will go over and toast, get to know each other, and make friends." ”
The two cars stopped almost simultaneously, and four men craned their necks to see the enigmatic Porsche passenger's face.
Who knows, the Lan family's wishful thinking has failed.
Porsche was quickly led by the doorman to the reserved parking space next to the door of the hotel, and parked at the door with a big grin, shining under the huge hotel light sign, making a living sign for the hotel of his alma mater.
As soon as it stopped, four doormen rushed up and lifted the movable guardrail in twos to protect the Porsche. Under the watchful eye, the door of the Porsche slowly opened.
Lan Xiaoxiao and his group of four watched Zuo Youyou jump out of the car!
That country girl?!
How could it be her?!
And the handsome young man just now, isn't he a poor student on a bicycle?!
The eyes of the four people almost fell out of their sockets, and Lan Xiaoxiao's mother muttered, "Could it be that the other people's watch is real?" ”
Then he denied himself: "How is it possible! ”
When the eyes of the other three heard this, they gradually became clearer.
Yes, since the watch is fake, the car can naturally be rented!
Rent a luxury car and pretend to be a rich second generation?
Hehe, the richer you pretend to be now, the more ruthless you will be when you are embarrassed!
That being said, several people still stared at Porsche. But at this time, the Lan family's vision was blocked by the security guards:
"Stop, stop over there."
Under the command of the security guard, the Lan family drove the car to a remote corner and stopped with tightness of breath and admitted defeat to Porsche. When the four people got out of the car, they became passers-by watching the new supercar.
"I don't know!" Lan Xiaoxiao's father angrily pushed away the crowd of onlookers, and saw a long-haired beauty simply leaning on the red Porsche to take a selfie, and said sourly: "As for watching together?" Bumpkin! Countryman! I don't know! ”
"Book that, you poor man, what are you sour." The beautiful woman was glaring and scolded, "Have you ever driven a Porsche?" A broken middle class, he really thinks of himself as a rich man! yourself and look like yourself! You don't care about your aunt's business! ”
The beauty's boyfriend walked out of the crowd of onlookers in silence like an iron tower, Lan Xiaoxiao saw that something was wrong, and quickly dragged away Lan Xiaoxiao's father, who was so angry that he jumped to his feet.
"Uncle, don't worry about such a small character." Cao Jianfeng comforted gently, "We are jade, and we don't have to deal with rubble." ”
"You're right." Lan Xiaoxiao's father said stupidly.
A few people walked towards the Scholar Hotel, and within a few steps, they met various alumni. Today is the school anniversary, and many alumni who work in the city choose this day to go back to the school to have a look, contact the alumni, and have a dinner in the hotel in the evening to maintain their contacts.
Whether it is the lobby or the people in the various boxes, they are all running around, toasting each other, and it is lively. Because it is the hotel of my own school, the doors of the boxes are almost all open, which is convenient for alumni to "connect in series".
Lan Xiaoxiao's father showed a meaningful smile: "It's just a light meal, let's sit in the hall." As he spoke, he picked up a spot in the middle of the hall, facing the boxes from afar.
"Hey, Blue Goddess!" Immediately, an alumnus came over to greet him warmly, "Hey, isn't this Cao Jianfeng's junior?" I heard that you entered the concert hall tonight as the alumni representative of your class? It's amazing! ”
As he spoke, another large group of alumni gathered around. As soon as Lan Xiaoxiao and Cao Jianfeng sent this wave away, they immediately came in a few waves one after another.
Lan Xiaoxiao! Cao Jianfeng! Someone next to him exclaimed, "Just now we were talking about whether we would see you here, sure enough!" ”
The big long table not far away was full of fellow students from the college. At the warm invitation of the classmates, the four members of the Lan family also sat down.
Lan Xiaoxiao's father looked at the feng shui treasure position he had just chosen with a little regret - that location, no matter what kind of disturbance, could quickly spread throughout the hotel. However, now sitting in that group of wild girls' classmates, I'm afraid the blow will be even heavier.
As soon as Lan Xiaoxiao sat down, some classmates couldn't wait to ask, "Oh my God, Xiaoxiao, did you see that screenshot that someone forwarded?" ”
"What screenshots?" Lan Xiaoxiao smiled with a hint of dazedness on his face.
"Screenshots of the alumni group!" Everyone gossiped, "How old is Professor Zhong, I really can't see that he has such a relationship with Zuo Youyou!" ”
"On that scoring sheet for outstanding graduates, Professor Zhong actually gave Zuo Youyou a score of 96! 96 points! Everyone else has a score of 90! It's no wonder that Zuo Youyou won the first place as an outstanding graduate and an internal ......"
As he said this, Lan Xiaoxiao's face turned red all of a sudden.
That classmate also suddenly remembered that in the end, it was Lan Xiaoxiao who came out of nowhere and won the quota of outstanding graduates and internal referrals.
At that time, the official explanation was that the selection was based on a point system, with only 50% of the score and the other 50% depending on personal quality.
The so-called personal qualities are very subtle.
The female classmate next to her obviously thought of this, poked the classmate who had just spoken halfway, and greeted: "It's been a long time, how are you doing?" ”
But this kind of peach-colored gossip is not easy to eliminate, and everyone is still chatting enthusiastically. Cao Jianfeng listened but didn't believe it.
He has been paying attention to Zuo Youyou since his freshman year, and he has been secretly chasing after him until his senior year. In the past four years, he can be called pervasive, even breakfast and self-study are around Zuo Youyou, but whenever there is a suitor around Zuo Youyou, he can even dig out the three-in-one shower gel that other people use for bathing.
Professor Zhong is a highly respected old professor in the academy, how is it possible!
"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts." Some classmates were drunk and said maliciously, "No wonder Lao Zhong is so cold, he doesn't care much about us people, it turns out that he only likes beautiful women!" ”
"Professor Zhong has long said that he likes to read with aura......"
"Phew, for the old disrespect, what he likes is Zuo Youyou, who has aura, hahahahaha!"
As he was talking, a crisp voice came from Ling Ling:
"You're talking about me?"
The boys who had just spoken out were half-drunk, and they were all excited, looking towards where the sound came from.
Zuo Youyou!
How did she get here?
Behind her...... Who is that handsome guy you are with?
Before the boys could think clearly, the female students at the scene made a "wow-" sound in unison.
The boy brought by Zuo Youyou is tall, with wide shoulders and long legs like a star, and the simple black, white and gray on his body highlights the depth and handsomeness of his face. The collar of the shirt rests against the narrow and steep chin, the angular pale lips, the high bridge of the nose, and the slightly indifferent black eyes are blocked behind the light gray eye frames, and the expression is more and more difficult to see, and there is mystery in the indifference.
So handsome, really handsome.
Like a star.