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Chapter 151: Sharing weal and woe

Accompanied by the dazzling and blazing sun, the "Marali Portofi" and a Cattleman arrived at the parking lot of "Lianhai University Town".

Zhang Yan, Song Xiaoan, Shen Weiyi and Su Hongliang, who were tall and stylishly dressed, jumped off the cowherd respectively.

Song Xiaoan and Shen Weiyi quickly ran to the Mara Li Botuofi, respectfully opened the car door that did not need to be opened and stood in awe.

Hu Huiniang, who was wearing a sexy red dress, and Xu Yuyang, who was still wearing casual clothes, got out of the car.

The eyes of the entire parking lot immediately focused on a group of people.

Not because of this stunning luxury car.

It's not because these handsome guys and beauties have outstanding figures and expensive fashionable clothes.

Nor was it because he was attracted by the extremely charming figure and appearance of Hu Huiniang, whom he had only seen in his life.

It's because except for Hu Huiniang, every one of these handsome men and beauties is wearing an extremely cute cartoon mask under their sunglasses.

Moreover, the face that cannot be hidden under the big sunglasses and mask reveals green cheeks!

Facing everyone's strange looks and pointing fingers, Shen Weiyi felt a little embarrassed and unnatural, and muttered:

"What idea did Third Master come up with? Let the Lily Fairy paint all our faces green."

Zhang Yan next to her snorted: "Why don't you want to share the joys and sorrows with Sister Yangyang?"

Shen Weiyi explained repeatedly: "No, no, how dare you?"

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "I don't dare to test you. I think this is good. At least with our company, Sister Yangyang is no longer alone. And maybe it can lead to a new wave of fashion."

Shen Weiyi grinned reluctantly, but Song Xiaoan said indifferently:

"But to be honest, the pure plant mask that Lily Fairy gave us is really good. It's cool, smooth, and has a burst of fragrance. It's really good."

Xu Yuyang was thinking to himself: What kind of bad idea does this third master have? Let the rest of them paint their faces green to keep me company, saying that this way he won't feel embarrassed!

I was really like "haha"! He was the only one who could come up with this stupid idea, and these little fools were the only ones who could listen to this old guy's nonsense, and actually turned their faces green and put on masks.

Hey, it’s really hard for my friends like me!

But that’s okay, with their company, I really don’t feel so embarrassed anymore!

Hahaha, although Third Master's bad idea can't alleviate my misfortune, it can relieve my own stress. So it seems like a good idea.

Although it’s a little hard for my friends, I’ll compensate them by giving them a double salary at the end of the month!

So he said: "My friends, I have made you suffer. My sister has decided to double my salary this month to express her gratitude and support to you."

After hearing this, Zhang Yan became even more excited. She held her head high as if nothing had happened and walked in front with Xu Yuyang and Hu Huiniang on her hands, almost treating the campus parking lot as a T stage.

The three boys, Song Xiaoan, Shen Weiyi, and Su Hongliang, who followed behind them, suddenly felt motivated and were no longer as dejected as before.

A group of boys and girls regained their vitality once again and really took the bold step of going their own way and letting others have their say.

Xu Yuyang was thinking in his heart: The saying that money can make the world go round has been confirmed by Xie Bi'an and Fan Wushe.

Judging from the current situation, the appeal and driving force of money on living people does not seem to be weak at all. You still have to work hard to earn money. Only in this way can you ensure that you are no longer driven by others.

Soon several people had arrived at the fork in the road, and Su Hongliang reported to the information engineering direction alone.

Zhang Yan, Song Xiaoan, and Shen Wei formed a group to go to the Fine Arts Department.

Xu Yuyang, accompanied by Hu Huiniang, rushed towards the direction of the foreign language teaching building.

Although I no longer have my friends to accompany me, this green-faced storm has already swept the entire campus.

Through the spread of social software and Facebook, everyone has already known about the fashion feats of several handsome guys and beauties, so everyone is no longer surprised, and naturally the strange looks they cast at Xu Yuyang are much less.

What’s more, he stared at the astonishing Hu Huiniang next to Xu Yuyang.

Xu Yuyang naturally no longer felt so embarrassed, but quickly returned to his usual feeling.

Because even if she is not Hu Huiniang, she is still Zhang Yan. Xu Yuyang has long been used to being the blank space for boys' lustful eyes next to such a beautiful woman.

Soon Yu Yang, accompanied by Hu Huiniang, arrived in front of the foreign language teaching building.

As a well-known super language genius in the school, Xu Yuyang is well-known in the foreign languages ​​department. Even if his face is glowing green and he is wearing a small ball mask, it is inevitable that he will not be recognized.

Along the way, countless elementary school students and elementary school girls took the initiative to come over and greet the legendary god in their minds in various languages.

Xu Yuyang was able to reply in the same language and chatted enthusiastically.

This made the Lord Yun Shu in his physical body feel awe-inspiring, and had to admit that this petite little girl was indeed outstanding.

Under the guidance of his junior brothers and sisters, Xu Yuyang came to the make-up exam registration office, which is in the lecture theater on the third floor of this teaching building.

A long queue has already formed in front of more than a dozen record desks made up of temporary desks. Among them, the longest queue is in front of the advanced mathematics make-up examination registration desk. Who said that everyone is studying liberal arts?

In desperation, Xu Yuyang had no choice but to line up at the end of the queue, accompanied by Hu Huiniang.

Yu Yang, who was bored, turned on his phone and told the chat group of "Huimeng Superpower Service Company" about his queue situation, and immediately received everyone's replies.

Su Hongliang and Zhang Yan were in similar situations, but Zhang Yan and the others had to sign in to make up the college English test, so the task of queuing up was even more severe.

A few people chatted boredly on Facebook, just complaining about why they still need to register for re-examination on site and why it can't be done online at this age.

Or Zhang Yan saw another handsome senior whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Or there was some tidbits of news in the school.

Although Xu Yuyang wasn't very interested, it was fun to read some gossip about a school he hadn't visited in a long time.

Fortunately, the make-up exam information recorder in Xu Yuyang's queue worked very efficiently, and Xu Yuyang soon arrived at the registration desk from the end of the queue.

The recorder sitting there, after completing the registration of the previous student, asked without raising his head: "Name of classmate."

"Xu Yuyang."

The registrar stopped the pen in his hand and asked, "Why Yuyang, did you also fail the exam?"

Only then did Xu Yuyang realize that the middle-aged man in his forties with gold-rimmed glasses sitting in front of him was his English teacher back then, Professor Sun.

Because he had outstanding grades in his professional courses, Professor Sun had always been very caring to him. He didn't care about absenteeism, absences, or scholarships. He would pass everything he could and help him.

But later on, I got a part-time job at "The Most Beautiful Fashion" and went back to school less frequently. Naturally, my contact with Professor Sun also became less.

However, Xu Yuyang still remembered the professor's help and care in those years, so Xu Yuyang hurriedly bowed deeply.
Chapter completed!
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