Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 79 Lin Wanqing, Didn't She Come Here?(1/2)

"Su Jiang, why don't you take my car? I drove here to pick you up on purpose!"

Wang Delin finally got ahead of Qin Siyuan.

"It's my car, my car is better than his!"

Qin Siyuan glanced at Wang Delin proudly.

"Actually, the two of us can drive together. We can also discuss the NS equation along the way!"

The professor at Kyoto University thought that I couldn’t take it away, so I could discuss the issue with him!

"No, Su Jiang, you have to take my car!"

"My car and my driver are great!"

"Let's stay here. I have a very beautiful female student. I will show you the photos later!"

"Those students under your command are all female kings. My wife is from the art department. If you want a girlfriend, I will ask her to find it for you!"

"Get out of here, I have a daughter who is about the same age as Su Jiang."

"Your daughter is like you, forget it, I'm afraid Su Jiang will never dare to go to bed!"

...

So in front of Su Jiang's house, several professors started arguing again.

"Everyone, professor, thank you for your kindness, but I am in a hurry to get to school, so I'd better go by plane!"

Su Jiang just finished speaking.

"Then I'll take you to the airport!"

"It's still me."

Once again, several professors started arguing again.

"grumble!"

Suddenly, another commercial vehicle parked in front of Su Jiang's house.

Toyota Alfa.

The ceiling in a business car, first class on land.

A capable young working woman got out of the car.

"Su Jiang, Mr. Zhang learned that you are going to school today, so he specially asked me to take you to the airport, and your ticket to Kyoto has been upgraded!"

"Originally, Mr. Zhang wanted to come by himself, but because there were some things that he couldn't get away with, he entrusted me to come!"

The person who came was none other than Zhang Qingshan’s secretary.

Just right, just right, just right.

Su Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief.

My parents don't have a car.

He was worrying about whose car he would take to the airport.

The main reason was that he was afraid of these professors. As soon as he got into the car, he got excited and drove directly to Kyoto, so that he could not delay his meeting with Lin Wanqing.

Mr. Zhang is indeed a big shot in Jiangzhou.

He has even considered his own studies.

"Okay, professors, I'll go first. You can go back first. Be careful on the way. We'll see you in Kyoto!"

Su Jiang said and got into Zhang Qingshan's Toyota Alpha.

As for the luggage, Zhang Qingshan's secretary and driver had already arranged it for Su Jiang.

Seeing Su Jiang leaving.

The four professors all got into their cars quickly.

"Hurry, go back to Kyoto! We must get to Kyoto earlier than those three guys!"

Wang Delin even made a direct phone call to the president of Huaqing University: "Chunlin, a classmate named Su Jiang will come to Huaqing to report in a while. I must take good care of him. This is a talent and cannot be lost.

!If he loses a hair, I will be rude to you."

Five commercial vehicles.

Speeding away from the door of Sujiang's house.

Su Xinrong and Xu Juan were left behind somewhat reluctantly.

There were also a lot of astonished neighbors.

"Su Xinrong's family is completely prosperous! When his son was studying, he was picked up at his door!"

"Yes, I can't afford to offend their family in the future. This is the first time I've seen a student go to study and be rushed to pick him up by a university professor!"

"Who says it isn't? It's simply unheard of."

"If only my child were half as good as Su Jiang!"

A father said as he took off his shoes and slapped his son on the head with the sole of his shoe.

"Miao Chunfeng's intestines are filled with regret. Such a good grandson has been cut off by her!"

"Stop talking about her. She fell ill when she came back from the station."

"The hospital's ambulance has come several times, and now Su Shengrong's supercilious family no longer wants Miao Chunfeng."

"It's your own fault!"

...

On the plane from Jiangzhou to Kyoto.

Sujiang is enjoying the comfortable treatment of first class cabin.

This is the first time in his life that he has flown on a plane.

I was put in first class.

How could you be unhappy?

It turns out there is lunch available on the plane.

It turns out that the seats in first class can be reclined.

It turns out that the flight attendants in first class are different from the flight attendants in the back.

But the stewardess looks just like that...

Put in front of Lin Wanqing, it was worthless.

The gate of Huaqing University.

A number of welcoming sheds were erected on the way in from the gate.

On it are written the names of various colleges and welcome messages.

"School of Chemical Engineering welcomes you!"

"The School of Materials is waiting for you!"

"Little brother, little girl, the School of Humanities has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"The School of Science is waiting for you!"

...

Classmates dragging their luggage one by one entered the school through the school gate full of longing.

His eyes were full of curiosity and freshness.

Suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

"Look! The Huaqing school beauty is here!"

In an instant, the male animals in the sheds all poked their heads out.

Looking at the woman in white walking from the direction of the dormitory.

"Damn it, that Lin Wanqing from the Department of Mathematics of the School of Science! He's actually here to welcome the new students today!"

"It's rare to see the school beauty come out!"

"I really didn't expect that the school beauty could be so confused and want to study mathematics. I was really afraid that my school beauty would become bald!"

"What do you call your campus beauty? Get away from me. The campus beauty belongs to the entire Huaqing!"

Especially those guys in the School of Science.

Everyone was so excited that they didn't even care about the new students.

Of course the freshmen are also busy looking at the beauties.

Don't tell me that boys like to watch it.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage