The next day, Mao Xiaohua got up early. Although he slept very late last night, he remembered that he was going to class with Yan Feiyang this morning, so he forced himself to get up early.

When Yan Feiyang returned from morning exercise, Mao Xiaohua had already packed up and carried his schoolbag and could leave.

Of course, Cheng Ce is no exception. During this period, Mao Xiaohua was busy with the student union, so he naturally got closer to Yan Feiyang.

But this is what Cheng Ce himself thinks.

Before this, Cheng Ce would usually go out after Yan Feiyang, and he would go wherever the other party went. Sometimes it was a classroom, sometimes it was a library, unless the two people took different classes.

"Brother Yan, I'm ready and can leave at any time."

Mao Xiaohua took the initiative to greet him with her schoolbag on her back.

Cheng Ce also silently organized the textbooks. Although others were still sitting in the seat, he kept listening to Yan Feiyang and Mao Xiaohua talking with both ears.

Yan Feiyang nodded, changed his clothes, took the textbook and walked out of the dormitory.

Mao Xiaohua hurriedly followed, with only Yan Feiyang in his eyes, and Cheng Ce didn't even look at it.

When Cheng Ce saw them going out, he pretended to get up casually, walked to the end and locked the dormitory door, and left calmly.

Cheng Ce seemed to be walking alone, pushing his glasses from time to time, but he was actually carefully following Yan Feiyang and Mao Xiaohua.

"Brother Yan, I haven't been in class so early for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yan Feiyang still didn't talk much like before, and Mao Xiaohua kept trying to mobilize the atmosphere.

Mao Xiaohua said while taking a deep breath, then sighed: "The air in the morning is indeed fresh!"

Yan Feiyang couldn't help but miss the quiet morning that had been around before. Mao Xiaohua was like a sparrow that would never be tired, chattering and talking nonstop.

Speaking is Mao Xiaohua's power, and Yan Feiyang certainly will not interfere, but he rarely speaks. He always hears Mao Xiaohua's words and responds occasionally.

Cheng Ce was far away from the two people ahead and couldn't hear what they were saying.

But you don’t have to look at it and you know that it must be Mao Xiaohua who kept saying that Yan Fei was walking without looking sideways.

Sure enough, when Cheng Ce looked up, he saw Mao Xiaohua with excitement on his face gestured with his hands, but from the back, Yan Feiyang's reaction was a bit dull, and the two formed a sharp contrast.

After all, Mao Xiaohua and Yan Feiyang are not the same major. As the course progresses, many of their classes are different. Naturally, they will not be able to go to the same classroom to attend classes together like when the school started.

This time I finally had the opportunity to attend class together, so Mao Xiaohua certainly would not miss this good opportunity to contact each other.

Mao Xiaohua has made many new friends recently, but to put it bluntly, they are all "human" friends. If you have any small things in your daily life, it is not a big problem to help each other.

But if something big happens, these friends are basically unreliable.

Although Mao Xiaohua is keen on making friends, he is still very clear about things. So at this time, he will increase his appreciation for Yan Feiyang's good luck.

Yan Feiyang is low-key and doesn't like to show off, but he is very capable and is simply the best choice for his backing.

Mao Xiaohua not only admires Yan Feiyang, but also made a decision to work hard to maintain a good relationship with the other party and be a qualified follower, which would make him feel a sense of existence.

However, Yan Feiyang still looked cold as usual. While he was thinking about finding new topics, he heard the screams of the students walking in front of him.

"Look, look! Why did a car drive in?"

A student wearing glasses seemed to find something, lowering the business and reminding the people around him.

"I saw it, what car? It looks so stylish." Someone immediately took the blame.

The man in glasses shook his head and said, "I don't know a car either, but it's not cheap at first glance."

"Why did it drive directly? Isn't the car only driving on the main road?" Another person was a little angry.

"It's definitely not a car in our school. I've never seen this car on campus before."

"I don't have one, I must be someone outside. Maybe I'm still a rich man." said the man with glasses.

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Everyone talked for a long time, and their eyes moved with the strange black jeep. They were all confused. I don’t know why the car was driving very slowly.

The windows are all pure black, and people outside cannot see the situation inside the car, so they can only stare at the car with envy or confusion.

Mao Xiaohua obviously noticed this black car. He was very familiar with the cars in the school, especially which professor had a car and what brand it was.

Mao Xiaohua also knows a lot of rich second generations in the school. Some of them have good relationships with Mao Xiaohua, and some of them have private cars in the school, which are tools for transportation.

It can be said that if it was a professor or student's car, Mao Xiaohua could basically tell at a glance.

But the black jeep that suddenly appeared on campus in front of him was obviously not a possibility. It was neither the professor's car nor the car of the rich second-generation he knew.

This car looks too high-end, and it is indeed not suitable for students who are still in school. If you say it, it is more suitable for professors or parents of rich second generations to drive.

However, this car is not cheap at first glance. If it is driven by a professor, it will take decades to afford it if you don’t eat or drink. Besides, there will be no one who works at school to drive such a car. Isn’t this waiting to be investigated?

The more Mao Xiaohua thought about it, the deeper he was, and his eyes were fixed on the car, as if he wanted to see clearly who was sitting inside from the completely opaque window.

However, the possibility of seeing clearly is basically zero, and safety measures are effective enough to achieve this step. On the contrary, you can see anything inside and outside the car.

The speed of the car inexplicably slowed down.

Mao Xiaohua thought the same as other classmates, and the driver of this car must be looking for someone or a teaching building.

The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is so big that it is easy for people who come here for the first time to get lost.

Mao Xiaohua originally wanted to watch the fun for a while, but how could he be missing such a thing? His curiosity was completely aroused.

Mao Xiaohua's sixth sense in this regard has always been relatively developed, and he has begun to make up for the purpose of the car owner coming here.

It is indeed difficult to guess the world of rich people, but no matter what, it must have nothing to do with poor students like them. Eighty-most are coming to find a teacher, maybe the principal.

Mao Xiaohua thought more and more, and he couldn't blame him. Other students who saw this car had similar ideas.

Especially some girls stared at the car with a little shyness and embarrassment. They were just as old as flowers, and they loved fantasy and romantic, so they naturally had more ideas than boys.

Moreover, it is obvious that such a car is not driven by a girl. The girls unconsciously wonder who the driver is.

Mao Xiaohua was just watching it, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten the people around him. When he turned around, he saw that he had already been empty, so there was no one else.

He slapped his forehead suddenly and quickly turned around looking for Yan Feiyang.

Soon, Mao Xiaohua found Yan Feiyang's back not far from him in front. He didn't care about any car, so he raised his foot and ran in the same direction, shouting while running.

"Brother Yan! Wait for me!"

But the other party did not respond at all, Mao Xiaohua took the initiative and had to hesitate and shouted: "Yan Feiyang! Big Brother!"

Mao Xiaohua was also timid. He really didn't have the courage to call Yan Feiyang's name, so he added "big brother" to the back, so he felt a little better and was not so resistant.

I have to admit that this trick really works. Yan Feiyang, who was walking in front, heard someone calling his name and subconsciously turned around and looked around.

Mao Xiaohua quickly raised his arms and swayed left and right to greet Yan Feiyang, his movements as if he was afraid that the other party would not see him.

Yan Feiyang turned around and saw Mao Xiaohua's exaggerated movements, and his expression softened a little. Although he had no obvious expression, he stopped and stood there without leaving again.

Mao Xiaohua was delighted, Yan Feiyang actually stopped waiting for him!

For a moment, Mao Xiaohua couldn't close his mouth with joy. Before he could think too much, he ran towards Yan Feiyang.

At this time, there was a clear sound of brakes behind Mao Xiaohua, and the volume of the discussions of the students around him suddenly became much louder. Mao Xiaohua couldn't suppress his huge curiosity and subconsciously looked back.

This time, Mao Xiaohua's whole body stopped, with obvious surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen something in the car.

Mao Xiaohua was wrong this time. The one who walked out of the car was not any professor or rich second-generation friend he knew, but a girl he had never seen before, and she didn't look old.

Now, almost everyone expected that a young girl got out of the car.

Many onlookers showed obvious disappointment when they saw the girl, and even their interest was not as high as before.

Some of them were too lazy to watch the excitement and left a little depressedly.

The girl had long hair tied a neat ponytail behind her head, and her white and rosy cheeks were round and looked very cute. Her big black eyes were full of agility and delicate face, which was impressive.

At least Mao Xiaohua will never forget it as long as he takes a look. He stared at the girl unconsciously, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated.

The girl is not old and is wearing a school uniform. She should be a high school student.

However, the school uniforms worn by girls are obviously different from those worn by ordinary school uniforms. Mao Xiaohua is knowledgeable and soon recognized that the girl was wearing the school uniforms of a private aristocratic middle school.

The students there are either rich or noble. The design of school uniforms is naturally unique, unlike the half-sleeved shirts and sweatpants in public schools, which have no personality at all.

In private schools, boys are small suits and girls are skirts, they look ladylike and beautiful.

This girl is wearing such a dress. Although she is not old, wearing a school uniform makes people unable to ignore her convex and good figure.

Many boys were stunned, staring at the girl without blinking, and silently looking forward to the other party's purpose in their hearts. (~^~)
Chapter completed!