Kyoto University is the number one university in the Kinki region.
It also ranks second in the country after Dongda University.
The main campus is also surprisingly large, as can be seen from the fact that the student accommodation area is not on campus and there are several international exchange halls.
There are also special parking spaces in the main building of Xiu Academy, which are specially prepared for students who have the conditions to buy a car. After all, most of the children who can get into Beijing University are children from middle-class families or above.
The educational resources these families can provide are the foundation. The phenomenon of class consolidation here is too serious, and the number of children from poor families who break through class is pitifully small compared to the national base.
Turn off the car, press the electric parking button, open the door and get out of the car.
"Remember to do what you told me. There is no rush for the seal, but you have to rush for these properties. Try to go there after class tomorrow. Don't forget to leave my phone number then."
"...Hmm, I understand."
Minamoto Yorimitsu held the car keys in her hand and told her some things to pay attention to. Now only real estate can be quickly realized.
If he couldn't sell it in a short period of time, not only would he lose his medical expenses, but his own life would also be in question.
Sakichu Koto nodded quickly while holding the heavy amount of information. She looked like a female college student who had just joined the club as an assistant. Not only did she listen carefully, but she also had difficulty freeing up her hands to take notes on her mobile phone.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu took out his cell phone and took a look. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the message from Kogi Seimei urging him to go home still appeared on time.
As soon as he put down his phone, he heard someone saying hello next to him.
"Yuanjun?"
"Hmm? Goiyabukuro-san."
Minamoto Yoriguang looked up and saw a familiar female college student a few meters away.
The other party did not wear the white skirt today, but a white short-sleeved sports shirt, and the lower body was in a dark-colored short skirt, which fully exposed her long white legs.
The shoulder-length hair was tied up with a hairband and tied into a loose but not messy ponytail.
The light makeup on her face is just right, the light red color of her lips is very natural, and her body is filled with a youthful and beautiful atmosphere.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu recognized her as Goyakubag Chaone at a glance.
After all, I had been studying her information for a long time recently, and she was ranked first in the "Tea Art Master Group Plan" I formulated. I had a deep understanding of the power of the imperial medicine bag tea sound in the past two nights.
It's just the current situation...
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the boy standing next to her.
The boy's face looks a little green, he is not as steady as he is about to graduate, and his clothes are not too mature. He just looks like a first or second grade student.
And the other party's eyes never left the imperial medicine bag tea sound.
Although the distance between the two is about one meter.
But Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was a few meters away, could see the admiration in the boy's eyes, and even a feeling of addiction.
Is this a new prey?
Minamoto Noraimitsu made a preliminary judgment in his mind.
at the same time.
Oiyabukuro Chaone's eyes also passed over Sakichu Kodou's face as if unintentionally.
His eyes passed over Sakichu Koto's cheeks, chest, and figure——
Finally, it was fixed on the car key in Minamoto norimitsu's hand.
Mercedes?
The name of this brand instantly appeared in Yuyao Bag Tea Sound’s mind.
Then she looked at the brand new Mercedes-Benz AMG next to Minamoto Yorimitsu and Sakihatsu Kodō.
Oiyabukuro Chaon, who has an extremely rich accumulation of knowledge, is very familiar with the brands of clothes and cars. Her eyes flickered and looked at the two of them without leaving a trace.
That girl's condition is not good.
She quickly came to this conclusion.
So this car...
Oiyabukuro Chaon suddenly remembered the document bag belonging to Minamoto Yorimitsu that he opened when he met Minamoto Yorimitsu last time.
Inside was a club share transfer agreement that I had never heard of.
She had taken a look at Minamoto Norimitsu from the first time they met. She didn't have anything obviously valuable, and she had heard about the other person's family background before.
So she thought it was a share agreement between Minamoto Yorimitsu and others preparing to start a business.
But now it seems that it is not that simple...
Minamoto Yorimitsu was also looking back and forth between her and the boy next to her.
Finally, their eyes met in mid-air.
They all seemed to see each other's tacit intentions.
"Did Yuan-kun just come back from going out with friends?"
Before Minamoto no Yorimitsu could speak, the voice of the royal medicine bag tea over there broke the silence, put his hands in front of his lower abdomen and said with a gentle smile.
friend?
Minamoto Yoriguang's eyes narrowed slightly.
If you are a tea master with simple skills, you will definitely use the word girlfriend.
But Grandmaster Yu Yaobao obviously knew that this kind of inquiry was very revealing, so using the word "friend" would not arouse suspicion. With just such a move, he displayed his skill like an antelope hanging its horns.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu put on a decent smile on his face. He was also very good at this kind of fake smile, and then he started to fight with the grandmaster: "I just came back and was about to go back to the apartment."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a few more words and then stopped.
In situations where both parties have friends of the opposite sex, it is obviously not suitable for them to show off their skills. Fighting in the ring also depends on time and circumstances.
In the end, it was Oyakubag Chaon who was the first to say goodbye.
"Then I won't disturb you anymore. My friends and I will go back first. Please rest early."
"Okay, goodbye, go to bed early."
Seeing the back of Oyakuba Chaon disappearing, Minamoto no Yorimitsu gradually stopped smiling, and pondered in his mind whether he should challenge this grandmaster.
However, before he could think about it for more than two seconds, he felt the clothes behind him being pulled.
When he turned around, he found that it was Sakichu Koto who raised his head and was looking at him. His eyes under the slender bangs were even more beautiful under the street lights. His eyes flickered and he was biting his lower lip as if he was hesitant to speak.
"...The girl just now was so beautiful..."
"It's quite beautiful."
"Then do you want to sleep with her?"
"..."
Ignoring her unavoidable question, Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at her chest and took half of the real estate information from her arms.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu helped her share some of the weight to avoid squeezing things that shouldn't be squeezed, and then turned around and walked towards her apartment building. Behind him, Sakichu Kodou was so anxious that he followed.
He sent Sakichu Koto downstairs to the apartment and then went back.
It’s a bit sultry in Kyoto around ten o’clock in the evening.
It feels like I want to rain again.
Scan your face to enter the apartment building and go straight to the apartment room.
After entering the electronic password, a burst of electronic sound sounded, and the room door was opened.
"Welcome home, thank you for your hard work."
A soft, familiar voice reached Minamoto no Yorimitsu's ears.
Kogi Seimei walked over wearing an apron, and it was obvious that she was preparing supper again.
He had already prepared the slippers and put them in the entrance hall. He had just put them on the balcony to dry in the sun during the day. Then he very skillfully reached out his hand to help Minamoto Yorimitsu take off his coat.
But just when he helped Minamoto no Yorimitsu take off his coat, folded it with his hands and put it on his arm to put it on the balcony shelf to dry in the sun, he felt a strange smell on the tip of his nose.
Then he put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully with some uncertainty.
It's not the scent of Goyakubo-san that I smelled from Yorimitsu's clothes last time.
It's the smell of another girl...
Xiaomu Qingming's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.