Chapter 90: War Book

Even the girls are fascinated by the luxury car, just like looking at their long-lost lover, and everyone wishes that the car was their own.

It's a pity that it doesn't belong to anyone, the car is parked here, and no one knows who its owner is.

But there is one thing that everyone admonishes, and its owner must be extremely noble.

"Ten million?" a man with a rich figure and a boss-like appearance pouted at the boy with disdain, "Young man, let me tell you, this car is worth 120 million, and there are only three in the world, which is a veritable limited edition, it doesn't matter if you have money, you can't buy it, you know?"

The other bosses looked at the boy with the look of an idiot.

The boy suddenly shrunk his neck, his face was red from his neck to the root of his ears, he originally wanted to pretend to be forced to show off his knowledge, but as a result, a luxury car of more than 100 million yuan was said to be only 10 million, short-sighted.

"What? 120 million?" the students' eyes widened.

There are few luxury cars with tens of millions of dollars in Jiangcheng, and luxury cars with more than 100 million dollars definitely belong to the supreme level in Jiangcheng, eh...... No, I'm afraid there are only a handful in the whole of China.

"Oh mom, hundreds of millions of luxury cars, if only I had one. ”

"Let me sit down. ”

"If I had a car like this, I would have soaked all the girls in the school. ”

Many boys began to lust.

Even those girls looked at the luxury car with their eyes lit up, and at this moment they seemed to understand that sentence, they would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle, not to mention that this is not an ordinary BMW, the world's famous car Bugatti Veyron Limited Edition.

If there is such a car, think about the demeanor of the noble rich lady sitting in the car, and cry in the car.

"Hey, the owner of this car would be nice if it were my boyfriend, I'm afraid I could have invited this meal. ”

"Your boyfriend, stop dreaming, don't look at your looks, I'm afraid people will think your fingers are thick when they lift shoes to others!"

"Hey, if this car were mine, I could yell at the boys, keep the handsome guys, and let the boys kneel and lick me. ”

The girls also started to.

"Mom, a car is worth 120 million, so who is the owner of this car? ”

"I'm afraid it's not Jiangcheng, maybe the giant from the capital or the magic capital, I haven't heard of anyone in the whole Jiangcheng who has this kind of luxury car, if there is, I'm afraid it will be in the morning news." ”

The students discussed a lot, figuring out the identity of the car owner, and looked at the luxury car with envy.

Hula!

Several girls rushed up, stood in front of the car and began to take selfies in various coquettish poses, and some asked others to help take pictures.

Even if you can't sit in a luxury car and cry, it's not bad to show off your circle of friends.

Someone took the lead, and several boys also rushed up, leaned on the car and began to pose for photos, and sent it to the circle of friends.

"Alas, why should you pay attention, don't get so close, do you accompany you when you touch the paint?"

There were also people shouting, listening to him, the students hurriedly moved away, damn, not to mention touching the paint, rubbing a scratch can't afford to pay for it.

The demeanor of everyone, Jia Yang saw it in his eyes, he was depressed in his heart, his car was also good, more than two million, it was also very eye-catching in front of the door, and it was also very domineering before, attracting attention.

But the score is compared to whom, placed next to this car, it is like an ant compared to an elephant, and it looks so ugly at the moment that it is not worth mentioning.

But when I think about it, I don't know whose car it belongs to anyway, at least now in addition to this car, my own car is also very cool, why bother, now sending Mr. Su back to get closer is the king.

"Teacher Su, this is my car, get in my car, I'll send you back." ”

Jia Yang stretched out his hand to Su Qianni.

"Hey, McLaren!" the boys were depressed again, not to mention the Bugatti Veyron Limited Edition, and McLaren they didn't either.

"Teacher Su won't really be picked up by him. "The students are extremely depressed, if Teacher Su is taken down by the rich second generation surnamed Jia, they will die of depression, and many boys even feel that they will lose their luster in class.

For many slings, what do they expect? What they are most looking forward to is taking Su Qianni's class, watching the plump and intellectual beauty teacher have a good time, and now the goddess is about to be taken away, how can they not be depressed.

Su Qianni didn't drive, it was inconvenient to take a taxi at this time, and the girls were shocked by Jia Shao's obscenity and didn't come forward, she was also a little hesitant for a while whether she should take Jia Yang's car, and was surrounded by everyone and walked towards McLaren.

Here, Qiao Yuman looked at the figure of Mr. Su walking towards the sports car, and a touch of smugness flashed in her eyes, she also has a car, and her car is by no means worse than Jia Yang's.

But for some reason, she didn't propose to send Teacher Su, and when she saw Teacher Su's eyes looking at Ye Tian in the box, she felt that Teacher Su was better away from Ye Tian.

Women are emotionally selfish, even school girls.

"Is Mr. Su really going to go with him?" the boy said in a voice of remorse.

At this moment, Ye Tian walked out of the hall.

Jia Yang's arrogant expression immediately looked at Ye Tian, and said in his heart, What about you paying the bills? What about playing basketball well? Teacher Su is still mine tonight, everything you do is just to make a wedding dress for others, and the ultimate owner is the winner.

"The fault is that you don't have a luxury car, everything you do in front of you is fart!"

Jia Yang was triumphant, he felt a lot lighter about the humiliation he had suffered before, he straightened his chest, and was extremely proud, "Ye Tian, no matter how good you are, you are a fart, Teacher Su is still mine tonight!"

Ye Tian turned a blind eye to Su Qianni walking towards McLaren, and walked straight towards his car.

With a pop, the sliding door of the Bugatti Veyron supercar popped open automatically, and Ye Tian walked over and sat directly in the car.

Wow!

The headlights come on, the motor roars, and the body shudders.

The Bugatti Veyron roared, and this was the time to start.

"What, this car is his?"

All the students, including the bosses who were taking pictures in front of the car, were stunned.

No one expected that this supreme luxury car would belong to this young man, he looked so young, and he looked like a teenager, and it was completely unrelated to the pot-bellied appearance they imagined.

Perhaps in their opinion, such a person is worthy of this luxury car, and now this car is actually that of this casually dressed teenager, which simply subverts their cognition and three views.

"What? This car turned out to be Ye Tian?" the students opened their mouths one by one, their expressions more exaggerated than seeing Jupiter's explosion.

In their impression, Ye Tian has always dressed ordinarily, and he looks like an ordinary person, no one expected that he could afford to pay more than two million yuan, and he would even ride in such a top-level luxury car.

"What? This car turned out to be his?" Qiao Yuman opened her mouth widely, shocked, although her car was a sports car, it was only more than two million, and other people's were more than 100 million, and her grandfather had never sat in this kind of luxury car.