When people heard her excited screams, they were stunned.
Everyone looked over and saw the cool red Ferrari, they all ran over excitedly!
People caressed the Ferrari and their blood was boiling!
The depressed and embarrassed mood was instantly swept away!
"Senior Zhou is too low-key! He also said that he went to the repair shop after Ferrari!"
"I'll go! Senior is so amazing! This Ferrari seems to be a limited edition!"
"Senior Zhou is still so awesome!"
Everyone was surrounding Ferrari excitedly. Some students took out their mobile phones to take photos, and some even looked at Chu Yun with pride and were all proud!
In the hearts of the students, no matter how well the handwriting is, it is not as good as the Ferrari!
Jiang Lingling leaned against the hood of Ferrari, with a proud and happy look on her face, and she even made a convex and convex position, as if she was the hostess of the car.
"Some people don't know the difference in status."
Jiang Lingling said sarcastically, "When he and his girlfriend were still allowed to take a taxi, Senior Zhou had already driven a Ferrari!"
The students also looked mocking and proud.
Although Ferrari belongs to Senior Zhou, it is enough to make them proud and not be as frustrated as before.
"Senior, can you open the car and let me sit in and take a look?"
Jiang Lingling blinked at Zhou Wenli charmingly.
She already had a little bit of money in her heart, and she would ask her senior to drive this car to take her home, so she could keep him at home overnight.
Zhou Wenli's face was even more embarrassed, and she was about to bleed, "This is not mine, mine, mine is in the repair shop."
Jiang Lingling was slightly stunned.
She looked at the license plate carefully again, covered her mouth and giggled.
"Senior, you are really humble and low-key! I like you more and more!"
As he said that, Jiang Lingling took out her cell phone, opened Zhou Wenli's circle of friends, enlarged his photo with Ferrari, and then shook it in front of everyone.
"Senior, don't be low-key! The license plates in the circle of friends are exactly the same as this car!"
When the students saw it, they smiled happily.
The license plates are the same, but Senior Zhou still said that it was not his. This is really too low-key. Everyone admired Zhou Wenli's modesty. It was obviously his, but he insisted on saying no. If it were them, he would have shown up long ago.
"Senior, open the car door and let us see!"
"Yes! We will definitely be careful and won't ruin it for you!"
Everyone asked.
After all, this is a super luxury sports car that Ferrari has only seen on TV. Everyone wants to see the interior and other things inside. If you sit and experience it for a while, your life will be fulfilled.
Zhou Wenli's face turned red with a grunt, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
He saw this Ferrari two days ago on the side of the slums road and took a cell phone to take a photo.
Who would have thought that the car would appear here today, and he would not be able to take out the car keys at all.
Zhou Wenli was dead in place and was almost dead.
Didi!
Just then!
The headlights of Ferrari flashed, the scissors door opened coolly, and Chu Yun shook the car keys in his hand and said to everyone in a plain manner.
"Look."
Air stagnates!
The excited faces of the students frozen in an instant, their expressions stiff, and they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Jiang Lingling almost fell off the hood. She staggered and stood up from the ground, her face twitching, as if she was struck by lightning, and she was in a bad mood.
A group of people stood around Ferrari in a daze, as if they were all petrified!
Zhou Wenli was also shocked and confused. Soon, his face became more and more gray and frozen. He wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately, or just be hit and killed by a car!
For a moment, he really didn't want to live in this world!
He never expected that the Ferrari photo he took casually was Chu Yun’s!
If he had known it was his, he would never have photographed it, nor would he post it on WeChat Moments to show off. Zhou Wenli felt the strange gazes from his classmates, and he felt as if he was completely dead.
"Don't you look? Then we'll leave."
Seeing that everyone did not respond, Chu Yun took Liu Wan'er into the car.
The harsh horn sound woke Jiang Lingling who was blocking the car. She then realized that she quickly lowered her head in shame and gave way to Ferrari in tremblingly.
With a roar, Ferrari drew a charming red and left.
Everyone was stunned and could only stammer and smell the exhaust gas, watching Ferrari go away until the car disappeared, and they came to their senses awkwardly. The expressions of death on their faces were written on them, and everyone wanted to escape from this place quickly.
.
On this day, I lost all my ancestors' faces!
However, people looked at Zhou Wenli with even more contempt and sneer.
"I'm convinced, I'll use other people's things to pretend! It's so low!"
"I've been competing with Chu Yun now! Senior, I advise you to work hard!"
Everyone talked in a slight manner, and the crowd quickly dissipated. The only good impression that Senior Zhou had in their hearts was also shattered at this time. Even Jiang Lingling looked at him with disgust and disgust, and then her head was also
The one who never returns is gone.
In the parking lot, only Zhou Wenli was left alone in the wind.
He clenched his fists trembled and angry, breathing violently, like a gas tank that was about to explode. He would never forget today's shameful day and would definitely ask Chu Yun to give it back twice!
...
Late at night, Yunzhou Wushu.
The bright hall is magnificent, and there are nearly a hundred people sitting or standing in the hall. Some of them are wearing suits, some are wearing martial arts uniforms, each with tall and burly figures, all of which are famous in Yunzhou.
Warrior of the digit.
Yunzhou Wushu is not like a Wushu, but rather like a castle palace.
The facilities here are far better than those in the Beiwu Institute. If you compare the Beiwu Institute with this place, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Beiwu Institute is a large toilet, it is really too luxurious and glorious.
All of this is thanks to the support of the Duan family, the big fund owner behind it. Everything here, including the magnificent buildings, was invested and built by the Duan family.
Lu Yongyan, the director of the Yunwu Institute, sat on the leather sofa, lowered his head and frowned and smoked.
The people in the hall were all looking at him quietly. Almost all the famous warriors in Yunzhou came. After all, they were the convening of the Yunwu Institute, so everyone gave them some face.
But in fact, everyone did not give Yunwu face, but Duan Jin.
"You should have heard of it, too."
Lu Yongyan put out the cigarette butts, glanced at everyone, and said calmly, "Mr. Duan seems to have gotten some treasure. He rushed back from Beiguan overnight and asked me to call you all, just to watch it together."
"Didn't he want to witness Ji Jinghong show his style?" someone asked.
Lu Yongyan smiled bitterly and nodded, "I don't know either, but what I mean by obedience is that this supreme treasure is far more important than witnessing the style of Deputy Director Ji, so I came back anxiously and should be here in a while."
Everyone laughed and stopped talking, with some disdain in their eyes.