Recently, Fan Wei is quite a bit of a slut. He was reporting the day before and was about to take a taxi. He still stopped this extravagant behavior. In the next three years, except for holidays, he will be able to get back and forth at least twice a day. Could it be that all of them are? Those classmates from the county are carrying large and small bags and taking a taxi.

Qi Ran himself almost forgot that there is still 100 million US dollars in Chen Yi, but he thought that the money should belong to Lin Yan, and in addition to the tuition fees he had to pay, he only had more than 100 yuan in his pocket, so it is understandable that he lacked the awareness of being a billionaire.

The fourth bus arrived swayingly, and the buses in Dongchuan were far less glamorous than those in big cities. They were over ten years old and had been eroded by wind and rain. Even the advertisements of the body sprayed, Fan Bingbing's face with exquisite makeup, had lost its bright colors.

Qi Ran jumped into the car with agility. This was the third stop from the starting station. At around 9 o'clock in the morning, the peak period for the elderly to practice morning groceries and staff to work was already past. There were not many passengers, and there were several empty seats on the car.

He and Fan Wei chose the second row of seats from the rear door, because further forward there are seats for the elderly, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant women. Then there are raised car wheel shells under the rear seats, unable to straighten their legs, and sitting like squatting and defecation.

The car started slowly and looked around. Most of the passengers were students who were about the same age as him or were a little one or two years older. I think they were all students who took this bus to No. 1 Middle School to report, as well as seniors from the second and third graders.

The boys and girls' faces were full of youthful confidence. On the first day of school, they looked a little excited. There were two girls with a good appearance, including summer short skirts, hot pants, and smooth legs that were dazzling. Qi Ran and Fan Wei were not immune to the vulgarity. After secretly appreciating, they would like to give a good review.

Several boys and girls who knew each other were talking, and their voices came to Qi Ran's ears: "Hey, you know, I heard that Lin Yan, the top scorer in the provincial high school entrance examination this year, rejected the olive branches sent by several super middle schools in Yudu, the provincial capital, and chose to stay at Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School!"

"We No. 1 Middle School is not much worse than those schools."

A girl said sourly: "Lin Yan, I know, the girl Lu Xiaozhong, the handsome guy in Class 4 has always liked. I wonder if she is really that beautiful."

"I've seen each other, it's really... I can't describe it," the boy's eyes lit up, as if he was recalling the deep impression left by the shocking glance on him, but it soon faded again. He couldn't find a suitable adjective, so he could only blush and said, "Anyway, I can see it after school starts. At that time, Wang Xuerong's position as the school beauty will not be able to be kept."

The other boys and girls were a little shocked. In their minds, Wang Xuerong was already a very beautiful girl. He actually said that Lin Yan was much better than her?

Fan Wei also heard this conversation and touched his friend beside him with his elbow: "Hey, do you know what shift Lin Yan is in?"

"I asked, and she said she didn't know either," Qi Ran grabbed her hair in confusion.

I really hope to still be in the same class as Lin Yan, but he also knows that the possibility is relatively small. There are sixteen classes in each grade of No. 1 Middle School, which means there are only one in sixteen opportunities.

After thinking about it, she still called Lin Yan a few days ago and asked her if there was any insider information and if she knew the situation of the shift.

As a result, Lin Yan said that No. 1 Middle School did a good job in confidentiality, and she didn't even know.

Qi Ran was depressed. It seemed that he could only pray for the blessing of Guanyin sister and try to be assigned to the same class. At the same time, there was another voice in his mind. He had already become good friends with Lin Yan and passed the first high school entrance examination. Happiness came so turbulently. Is it too much to be too proud of Sichuan?

The bus was swaying and the swaying banyan leaves on the street. It rained heavily last night. The sun was still bright, but the weather was no longer the hottest. There seemed to be the smell of rain in the air. Qiran simply opened the car window and let the slightly drunk wind blow on his face.

At the intersection, the white Audi A8 drove elegantly. The engine's relaxed and stable roar contained surging power, which was absolutely incomparable to the sound of the bus engine rumbling.

Many boys and girls are looking at that car. In Dongchuan, Mercedes-Benz and BMW have been no longer rare, but Audi is used by government agencies, enterprises and institutions, and almost all of them are pure black, and white A8 is still rare.

The white car body is particularly elegant, and it is very different from those used to black official cars. It is completely in line with the girl's aesthetic view. A little girl with freckles on her face held her heart and said to her friend with an exaggerated expression: "When will a boy drive such a car to pick me up? Haha, I will definitely jump on it without hesitation!"

As if I heard her words, the Audi A8, which had already left the bus and ran far away, gradually slowed down again, was caught up by the bus, and drove alongside it, and the electric windows slowly descended in anticipation...

No way? The girl's eyes began to show little stars, imagining the prince charming in the car.

Uh~~ The freckled girl was disappointed. There was no prince charming in the back seat, but a beautiful and flawless girl. She was wearing a refreshing sportswear, black hair tied into a ponytail, her slender neck and perfect outline, reminiscent of ancient Greek sculptures.

"Lin Yan, she is Lin Yan!" The boy who had happened to meet Lin Yan shouted in surprise and joy, and immediately caused a commotion on the bus. The boys and girls all squeezed to the left window to see it, which made the driver yell in a roar.

The freckled girl sighed. Although she was a fan of Wang Xuerong, she had to admit that her friend's school beauty position might not be able to be kept.

Other boys and girls were guessing, Lin Yan lowered the car window and said hello to?

The girl looked at the bus window, and her dark eyes reflected Qi Ran's silhouette. Her slightly cold face finally smiled and gently waved her hand: "It's a coincidence, Qi Ran!"

"Go to report," Qi Ran shouted loudly, with a faint impulse in his heart. The two cars were very close, and seemed to be able to jump over like the protagonists of American blockbusters.

"Don't stick your head out of the window!" The bus driver yelled again.

Qi Ran blushed and retracted her seat. Lin Yan sat in her own car. She was not hijacked by terrorists, and she was not James Bond or Swarzenegger.

Lin Yan smiled cleverly, reached out her finger and made a shameful move on her cheek, raised the window again, and Audi quickly passed the bus and left.

The driver pressed the horn twice, probably remembering some heartbeat memories of youth, and shook his head with a smile: "It's good to be young..."

The boys and girls on the bus were guessing the origin of Qi Ran. This boy dressed in ordinary clothes and squeezed into the bus with everyone seemed to have a close relationship with Lin Yan?

The swaying bus finally arrived at the No. 1 Middle School Station. After getting off the bus, he subconsciously looked around. The white Audi was parked under the shade of the tree at the corner across the road. Lin Yan must have entered the school to report.

There are about two hundred meters from the bus stop to the school gate. Qi Ran and Fan Wei accelerated their pace and saw many students and parents along the way, some coming from the county with big bags, some taking a taxi and some driving by themselves, and you can also see many luxury cars, even police cars, urban management, fire fighting, and industrial and commercial law enforcement vehicles.

When the child registers for school, even if the public bus is used for private purposes, all departments will agree to turn a blind eye.

Lu Lu walked down her father's silver-gray Mercedes-Benz, which attracted a lot of attention. After seeing Qi Ran, this old classmate who looked a little cool took the initiative to say a few words to him, and asked several seniors who rushed over to guide the new students to be very tempted.

Li Tianyi was as arrogant as ever. The police car he was sitting in was actually flashing with lights all the way, but he didn't see his parents, and the one who drove was a young policeman.

The roar of the sports car engine was like the roar of a beast, and the Chevrolet Hornet braked suddenly. The harsh brake sound penetrated the eardrums. The young man wearing sunglasses and Versace shirt seemed to be happy to be paid attention to by everyone, and walked out of the car proudly.

Without asking, the few chattering girls next to him turned over the origin of this person: "Zou Xiaoying, who is in the second year of high school, has suppressed Lu Xiaozhong at school, and is said to be chasing Wang Xuerong..."

Of course, the Chevrolet Hornet cannot be compared with Aston Martin and Brady Veyron, but in Dongchuan in 2008, as a high school student, the car was already very cool, especially the Transformers were still on the screen not long ago.

"Hahaha, brother Tianyi, you have also come to No. 1 Middle School. If you have any trouble in the future, you will 'stop'!" Zou Xiaoying patted Li Tianyi's shoulder with a big brother look, and then the two of them whispered a few words, and he looked at Qiran, with a very bad expression.

Qi Ran grinned, completely ignoring this provocation.

Zou Xiaoying also smiled and walked into the school with Li Tianyi.

The school is a small society. Some students come from wealthy families and poor families. For example, several students dress very simply, and some people carry bunks with bamboo weaving and carrying bunks. They are obviously coming from the mountainous area. They look tired and don’t know how long it takes to transfer to Dongchuan city.

Song Jianmei is one of them. The little girl has a slender body, a big bed roll wrapped around other things, pressing on her shoulders like a mountain, and walking step by step from the bus station to the school gate. Her white melon-shaped face was covered with fine beads of sweat, which made people pity this girl from the bottom of their hearts.

The girl who stood in front of a private car and acted coquettishly with her parents looked at her peers in surprise. This scene was soon used by her parents to educate her daughter to be self-reliant. The little girl must have been touched at that time, but she was used to her parents' care. Those big principles might be left behind by her next moment, and even her parents didn't remember saying these words.

Several seniors who were welcoming the new students rushed to help Song Jianmei carry the things. The little girl had time to wipe her sweat. Looking at the neat campus of No. 1 Middle School and the enthusiastic classmates, her little face showed a bright sunny smile.

Suddenly I thought of that fierce boy, probably because he did not get into the first-tier high school entrance examination, right?

Compared to Song Jianmei, there were even poorer people. With the sound of the wheels of the tow truck rumbling, a girl dragged the small cart with a rope toward this side. The dirty T-shirt actually grew to her knees, and her loose hair covered most of them. There were strange things piled on the cart. The strangest thing was a puppy that was equally dirty.

"Ha, Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School, it seems that this is here, it's not a big deal!" After the girl said this while playing the Beijing film, others noticed that she was holding Zhang Dahong's gold-plated admission letter in her hand.

Wang, Wang, the puppy barked twice.

"Qi Xiaoran, why are you messing around? Hehe, you will see your brother soon!" The girl smiled wickedly and closed her hair. Her slightly baby-fat face turned out to be as cute as a doll.
Chapter completed!