Liu Ruying and Lu Qianzi suddenly heard the sound of the electric car wailing sound mixed with some broken sound from the corner about twenty meters away.

The two looked at each other and walked over with many other students, and happened to see Xu Haoyu and Wu Zun standing there.

Xu Haoyu had a bat on his shoulder, and Wu Zun held a laptop in his hand, one left and one right, like a certain combination.

"Brother Haier?" A student next to Liu Ruying said dryly.

"Whose car is this?" Xu Haoyu stood the bat on the ground and smiled with a crooked mouth. "Sorry, we are practicing baseball, and we broke it if we accidentally...."

The two of them turned sideways, and the little electric donkey lying on the ground appeared in everyone's sight.

Lu Qianzi suddenly covered her mouth, and tears flashed in her wide eyes.

The small electric car that Chen Ya sent her over fell in a mess at this time.

The thin body itself is already rusty and now it is even more mottled. The front shell and body of the car representing the door face are falling off, and the tires are bent into a strange shape.

The ground was filled with plastic fragments splashed from the body of the car, and the headlights were still flickering stubbornly, as if they were making a last and affectionate farewell to the world with warm eyes.

Lu Qianzi felt very sad inexplicably.

The posture of this small electric car lying in a pool of blood is similar to the death posture of Yamucha in "Dragon Ball".

Its damaged body is close to the earth, close to the Yanyuan, and the wide and neat Jingda Road.

On this land where it has galloped all its life, it fell down and fell into the hands of its own students.

"Electric car!" Lu Qianzi rushed over and turned around and stared at the two boys, "What have you done?"

Master Xu shrugged.

"I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!"

"Is that so? But that's your business."

Mr. Xu crooked his mouth, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So what if he doesn't believe it? He didn't expect an answer.

At worst, he can lose money, but he has money.

Although it seems to be a loss to others, he just likes to do such things.

Anyway, if you like it, do it, and there is no special reason.

Mr. Xu turned his bat around in his hand (this bat was borrowed from the baseball club next door), and lazily inserted his pocket and asked:

"School Beauty Liu, where is the owner of this car? If you ask him to come, I will apologize to him in person."

Liu Ruying bit her lower lip:

"Xu Haoyu, can you stop making trouble? Always targeting me, what do you mean?"

Xu Haoyu spread his hands and seemed to hear something very funny:

"Have I targeted you? Have I targeted you? How good am I to you? Does anyone know about the entire Peking University?"

He pointed at the car on the ground with his bat and asked:

"Is this car yours? It's not your car, why is it targeting you? Could it be that you have anything to do with the owner?"

Liu Ruying frowned and stamped her feet: "What does my relationship with the car owner have to do with you?"

Xu Haoyu was like drunken, and the bat in his hand was shaking, as if he was about to fall. His eyes and eyebrows were sinister, but in this sinister, ruthless and ruthless, there was a bit of tenderness.

"I just hope you understand that I will be hurt by you. And the broken heart is like the fragments of electric vehicles on this place, and it will never be restored."

Lu Qianzi helped the car up with difficulty, and at this time she suddenly discovered something...

This car doesn't seem to be the same as the one that Chen Ya and the takeaway station in the morning...

"Dongdong" Mr. Xu knocked on the ground with his bat twice, and asked again:

"I'll ask again, whose car is this? Why don't you dare to come out and claim it? Does it look fierce?"

At this moment, a muffled voice suddenly came from behind the crowd:

"This is the principal's car."

The students turned around one after another, and after seeing the person talking, they unconsciously made way out of the front line and called her name:

"Professor Fang."

"Hello Professor Fang."

Fang Bai stared at the electric car behind the two boys, his face as dark as something.

Before Master Xu could hear what she said, he lowered his voice and asked, "Professor Fang, what did you say just now?"

"I said, this is the principal's car!" Fang Bai said.

The students onlookers looked over and took a closer look.

Hey, it seems it's the principal's car.

"I'll go, I also said that this car is exactly the same as the principal's one, it turns out it's the same one?"

"Yes, I thought it was the twin twins in the principal's car."

"Where is Principal Yang?"

"Bang..."

The bat in Xu Haoyu's hand fell to the ground.

Fang Bai's eyes moved back and forth between him and the witch.

"Who did it?"

Wu Zun consciously took two steps back.

Xu Haoyu's palms were sweating. He reached out and grabbed two handfuls on his trouser legs, wiped the sweat, and whispered:

"……I."

Fang Bai turned to look at Wu Zun: "You didn't participate?"

Wu Zun lowered his head and buried his eyes on his laptop:

"As we all know, my computer is also a fragile product... I can't free up the tools to deal with the crime."

Young Master Xu turned around and glared at the witch.

Although he was determined to blame himself, this guy was too silky to sell his teammates!

"Okay, okay..." Fang Bai nodded in anger, and then said, "I'll call Principal Yang."

Xu Haoyu walked over and looked panicked: "Professor Fang... don't, don't call him, I really didn't mean it."

"Haha," Fang Bai sneered at him without hesitation, "You can explain to the dean of your department yourself."

"No, I really didn't mean it...Professor Fang, Professor Fang!"

Fang Bai has already answered the phone: "Hey, teacher, your little electric car has been smashed."

An angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "How dare Bai Yujing!"

"No, it was not done by Bai Yujing," said Fang Bai, "it was done by a student."

"Student? Which student? I have always loved students like my son. Why did he treat my electric car like this?"

"I don't know either."

...Xu Haoyu pretended to be pitiful for a while, suddenly realized something, turned around and grabbed the witch Zun who was about to leave, and whispered:

"You boy, didn't you say that the electric car belongs to that man? Why is it Principal Yang's? You betrayed me!"

Wu Zun was sweating heavily:

"I don't have a big boy, you know, I always follow the archway of chastity wherever I go. How could I betray you? The surveillance camera clearly shows that it's this car and that person, unless the surveillance camera lies!"

Fang Bai had already hung up the phone and turned around and said to Xu Haoyu: "Don't guess! This car was lent to someone else."

After a pause, she said again: "I don't care whether you have a grudge with Principal Yang or have a grudge with the person who borrowed the car. Anyway, I just called the dean of your department and told him that he was very angry. Think carefully about how to explain to him. I guess the lightest thing is to remember to keep the big mistakes. You should think carefully about what to do so as not to be persuaded to withdraw."

Mr. Xu... fell down.

...

At this moment, the "man" who had a big storm at the same time between Jinghua and Jingda University was sitting on a brand new Lexus, holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"Is this the hotel you stay in?" Chen Ya asked.

"Yes." Liuriko nodded. She looked very well-behaved.

"It's not too far," Chen Ya said, "Why do you have to drive? This distance is enough, and you still have to find a parking space."

"I just want you to see the new car I bought." Liu Lizi looked proud and supported her hands on the window ling.

As soon as she got into the car, she dragged her shoes. Now her two little feet wrapped in black stockings were rubbing against each other, like two little rabbits.

"I don't like Japanese cars." Chen Ya stopped the car and unbuttoned his seat belt.
To be continued...