High cold goddess?Oh, love brain!

"Yeah! One minute and forty-three seconds!!!"

"I did it! Permission, as you said, if I do it, you have to agree to a condition!"

When driving back to school at night, Little Bear was sitting in the passenger seat and was very nervous.

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

Xu Xu reached out and poked Xiong Miaomiao's fair little face.

"What do you want?"

"Well"

Xiong Miaomiao tilted her head, thought for a while, and said:

"It's a rare trip to Shaoxing today. I only focused on playing with cars and didn't have any fun in Shaoxing."

"Next time, find a weekend and come with me to Shaoxing~"

"Well, okay, I haven't been here yet either."

Liang agreed without hesitation.

"Speaking of which, Little Bear, you were really pretty good at those corners you just passed."

"I'm curious. When you corner at such a fast speed, aren't you afraid of being knocked down?"

"No, I'm a little scared."

Little Bear tilted his head and said:

"However, I know it well. After all, your car is small and it would not be easy for it to hit the buffer zone."

Xuancheng asked again:

"Then, who taught you this driving skill? Was it your father? Or did you hone it yourself?"

"Ha, my dad doesn't have that kind of patience~"

Little Bear smiled and said:

"Ever since I got my driver's license, I have been helping my family deliver goods whenever I have time. At the beginning, I was always scolded and criticized for driving too slowly, so I had to drive faster~"

"It's that simple?"

"Of course, it's that simple."

In this way, you can be sure that Xiaoxiong is one of those talented people who is born with very keen and precise control of speed and distance.

Of course, her lap time of more than one minute and forty seconds is not even on the Zhejiang International Circuit's lap time rankings, but you must know that this is her first time on the track today, and she is even the fourth. Driving a Porsche GT3 once.

"Speaking of permission, does your car have a manual transmission?"

Little Bear suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's hand-operated and can be switched."

Xu smiled and said:

"What's the matter? You like to drive manual transmission? Aren't you tired?"

"It's not like I like manual transmission."

Little Bear said with a smile:

"Because my Wuling van has a manual transmission, so I am more accustomed to driving a manual transmission."

"That's no problem. I'll bring you here next time and help you switch to manual transmission!"

From the smile on Xiaoxiong's face, it can be seen that she is quite able to experience the fun of driving, and she is very daring to challenge herself.

If nothing else, for an ordinary person with normal driving skills, there are absolutely few people who would dare to use such aggressive accelerator to negotiate the sharp turns on the track just now.

China's number one female driver, who will be worth over 100 million in the future, is in Quan's hands at the moment.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xuanzang's lips couldn't help but rise.

Of course, Xu Xu does not plan to tell Xiao Xiong about her future plans for the time being. At this stage, she is just cultivating her hobbies. Her driving skills also need to be honed. At least for now, it is not the time for her to make a name for herself.

Before sending Xiao Xiong back to the dormitory, the two of course kissed and hugged each other downstairs in the dormitory, so Xu Xu had to repeat the same trick. Before going to see Song Enyan, he used cigarettes to dispel the fragrance of Xiao Xiong on his body, and then Wear a Cartier diamond ring.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Xu and Song Enyan made an appointment to meet at the artificial lakeside of the Normal University.

"Huh! That's too much!"

As soon as Song Enyan saw Quan Quan, she pinched Quan Quan's thigh hard.

"What's wrong? I thought that after seeing me, you would hug me and say you miss me so much."

"Bah, bah, bah! What a beautiful thought!"

Song Enyan folded her hands and said hummingly:

"I was too lazy to put on makeup today, so I put on a full set of makeup just to see you tonight. After that, I have to take off my makeup again when I get back to the dormitory. Thinking about it, I feel so bad!"

Song Eun-yan was dressed beautifully tonight, with a fur coat, a hip-hugging jumpsuit, and black stockings paired with boots. Her whole body exuded extreme charm, which made her jealous.

"Oh, how can you suffer a loss? Don't worry, I will definitely leave you some beautiful photos later, and I will definitely not let your makeup tonight go to waste."

"Hmph~ That's pretty much it!"

Song Enyan smiled proudly and stepped on stiletto boots. With her height of 172cm, she was almost as tall as Xu Li in these six centimeter high heels.

She gently hugged Xu Xu's neck, brought her pink lips to Xu Xu's ear, and breathed softly.

"Husband, did you miss me when I was away?"

"Then there's no need to say it?"

Xu allowed the hand with the ring to interlock with Song Enyan's hand with the ring.

"I've ruined the stockings you sent me."

"Ouch~perverted husband~"

Song Enyan chuckled.

"How can you say such perverted things so calmly?"

"Are smelly stockings that fun?"

"Tell me, how do you play?"

"Tsk, what do you think?"

Xu Xu looked around and saw that there was no one around. He wiped Song Enyan's small buttocks and kissed Song Enyan's lips.

The warm embrace and the hot breath launched a series of attacks on Song Enyan. Song Enyan nestled in the embrace of Xuanyuan, her cheeks turned red, her beautiful eyes began to blur, and her breathing became rapid.

"license."

Song Enyan held Xu Xu's hand tightly and whispered in Xu Xu's ear:

"I miss you."

"How about staying outside tonight?"

"You are the student union president anyway, what are you afraid of?"

"Tonight's bedtime check is different from the usual student meeting."

Licensing sighed.

"It's the first day of school tonight. The counselor is here to check on your bed. If he's not here, it will be very troublesome. Besides, you're also the monitor, so you kind of look like a monitor, okay?"

"woooooo"

Song Enyan put on an aggrieved expression and lay on Xu Quan's body like a pitiful kitten.

"Husband~"

Song Enyan raised her head, leaned into Xu Xu’s ear and whispered:

"You haven't hit me in a long time."

"Oh, little bitch, why are you so bitchy?"

Xu Xu smiled evilly and said:

"Then, if your face is swollen later, how can you take pictures?"

"Then take the photo and then fight."

Song Enyan took permission and strolled on the campus of Normal University. On the one hand, she wanted to find a place with a nice background to take pictures. On the other hand, she also wanted to find a place where no one was around to help Song Enyan vent her inner desires.

But it's a pity that on the first day of school tonight, there are really many people in the school. Not only the students of our school, but also parents, relatives and friends who come to see their children off. These people like to hang out in the school after seeing off their children. , anyway, there are people everywhere you go.

Finally, seeing the time getting later and later, Song Enyan had no choice but to return in despair.

However, when Xu Xu was sending her downstairs to the dormitory, Song Enyan suddenly stopped Xu Xu.

"Hey, husband, I want to tell you something."

"What?" "Huang Xiangyun is back tonight too."

"After all, it is the first day of school to report. She still has to come, but there is a high probability that she will return to Shanghai tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

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"Oh, what does this have to do with me?"

Song Enyan looked seriously into Xu Xu's eyes, smiled slightly, and said:

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you."

I have to say that the two-person room was very comfortable. Since He Jing and Zhao Yinchen left, their dormitory was no longer noisy, and there was no smell of smoke or stench.

Xu Xu was sending messages and talking on the phone with Zhao Jiayu and Jiang Yunuo in the evening, while registering a new account on Weibo in advance with the nickname Fujiwara Kumaji.

In the future, this account will become a car reviewer account with hundreds of millions of fans.

Jiang Yunnuo sent Quan a lot of photos of the kitten they had adopted on WeChat. Jiang Yunnuo was very satisfied with the pet store where the kitten was stored.

"You know? I have been worried during the holidays. Coco was not doing well in that pet store. I didn't expect that after I picked it up, I found that it was actually fat!"

"Ah, indeed, kittens are cuter if they are fatter!"

Although Xu Xu repeatedly protested and refused to let Jiang Yunuo name the kitten Coco, Jiang Yunuo refused to listen.

Zhao Jiayu, on the other hand, clamored to come and play with Xu Xu. She said that she didn't have many classes this semester, but Xu Xu had already prepared a plan for this.

"Have you forgotten? You are going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Why are you only thinking about having fun?"

"Humph, it's not your fault!"

Zhao Jiayu groaned and said:

"Originally, I was quite sure of getting admitted as a graduate student at Hangzhou Normal University, but you wouldn't let me."

"Go, go, you're a little ambitious, okay?"

"What kind of school is Hangzhou Normal University? Is it worth taking the exam here?"

"I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination at Zhejiang University."

"Bao, hurry up and work hard this semester. I believe you will pass the exam!"

Although he said he didn't want to read, Xu Xu knew that Zhao Jiayu was actually a very self-disciplined girl. With the shackles of the postgraduate entrance examination, at least in a short period of time, Xu Xu didn't worry that she would come to him frequently.

On the other side, in the girls' dormitory, Huang Xiangyun came back for a rare occasion. The girls in the dormitory all ran to Huang Xiangyun and Song Enyan's dormitory, asking Huang Xiangyun if the girl group was fun.

"It's nothing fun. On the contrary, it's very painful."

In front of his classmates, Huang Xiangyun was as gentle as ever.

"Dancing during the day, I smell the smell of feet in the dance studio. At night, when I sleep, I smell the smell of feet in the room. During weekend performances, I smell the smell of feet in the dressing room."

"Huh? That's not the case, is it?"

A few girls didn't believe Huang Xiangyun's words.

"I even went to look for videos of their performances. They all look like pretty pretty girls, right?"

Huang Xiangyun shrugged helplessly.

"So you can't judge people by their superficial appearance."

"After all, many of them have not finished high school. Generally speaking, their quality is not high, and their living habits are also very sloppy. After dancing for a day, they fall directly to sleep when they are tired, without washing their feet, and they still smoke and have tattoos. Whatnot, this is basically the norm.”

"So Xiangyun, do you want to consider coming back?"

"Yeah, from what you said, that kind of girl group probably won't have much of a future, so it's better to get out as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiangyun just smiled and said that she had her own plan.

At night, Song Enyan closed her eyes, but her heart was restless and she couldn't sleep.

I haven't been intimate with Xuexi for the whole holiday. I finally saw Xuexi tonight, but I couldn't go out to get a room. I felt a little itchy and I tossed and turned on the bed without feeling sleepy at all.

The same goes for Huang Xiangyun who is in the next bed. Since she adopted Li's advice during the holidays, her number of Weibo fans has increased rapidly. Now she can just post a Weibo post, whether it is to post beautiful photos or some daily trivial matters, without buying fans. In every case, there can be one or two hundred comments.

Of course, not all of these comments are positive, there are also many that criticize her and scold her.

"Oh, the green tea bitch is really good at pretending to be your mother!"

"That's right, the other members are all dancing well, but she's the only one who has the most scenes! She's the only one crying in front of the camera. It's so artificial!"

"I think so too! She must have been emotionally prepared for a long time. She was just waiting for the camera to catch her and squeezed out a few tears to gain sympathy."

"Bah! Green tea bitch! Your mother is so scheming."

"It's so shameless to use this method to gain traffic!"

Huang Xiangyun is not sure whether these are considered online violence. In short, she still feels sad when she reads these comments.

However, she didn't know who to talk to.

When I returned to the Normal University again and returned to the dormitory, I said that I would not remember the permission. That would be a lie.

There were countless ordinary nights where she lay on the bed, smiled and sent a message to Quan Quan, and then waited expectantly for Quan Quan's reply. The scene is still vivid in her mind.

At that time, I was really, really happy.

If faced with this situation, what advice would he give?

Would he say, don’t read the comments at all, as long as there is traffic?

At this time, the lights in the dormitory had been turned off, and the huge campus, shrouded in darkness, fell silent.

Xuancheng's face kept appearing in his mind, making Huang Xiangyun a little irritable.

After thinking about it, she got out of bed and planned to go to Song Enyan's bed to chat with Song Enyan.

At this moment, Song Enyan inside the curtain had already turned crimson and her eyes were blurred.

At this moment, she was wearing a pair of ultra-thin black pantyhose all over her body, her two incomparably slender legs, holding the quilt tightly, her two small hands, her right hand holding the phone, her left hand tightly holding the sheets underneath her, her forehead There were beads of sweat on his face.

"Husband, show it to me, I want to see it."

Song Enyan spoke into the microphone of her mobile phone and said in a delicate voice:

"Can you scold me?"

"Say, say I'm your little slut, your little bitch, your little bitch."

"I really want to be slapped by you pulling my hair and scolding me like this at the same time, okay?"

Just when Song Enyan was about to get better, the curtain outside was suddenly opened, and then Huang Xiangyun's subtle voice pierced through.

"Yanyan, are you asleep?"

"ah!!!"

Before Huang Xiangyun finished speaking, Song Enyan was so frightened that she almost jumped out of bed.

She stood up suddenly, screamed, and pulled the quilt underneath her tightly around her body.

Liu Jie and Zhang Siqi, who had just fallen asleep next door, were frightened by the scream and quickly got up and turned on the light.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Song Enyan, what are you doing? It's so scary to come here suddenly in the middle of the night!"

The two girls complained dissatisfiedly.

Huang Xiangyun beside the bed stared blankly at Song Enyan in front of him. It took him a long time to realize what he was doing, and his face turned red instantly.

"Um, um, um, it's nothing. Just now Yanyan seemed to be hiding in bed alone watching a horror movie and was frightened."

"Don't disturb other people's sleep while watching horror movies."

Zhang Siqi muttered something dissatisfied, turned off the light again, and lay down to sleep.

Huang Xiangyun returned to bed, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Song Enyan:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I just couldn't sleep and wanted to talk to someone."

"You go ahead."

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At the beginning of this semester, Xu Li will be much busier than last semester. After all, he is the president of the student union and has a lot of trivial matters to take care of. In addition, this semester, Infobird’s promotion work is very heavy. In addition to major universities in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Other universities also have to be taken into account.

Therefore, on the first day of school, he went to see their main teacher and part-time dean of the School of Software, Ding Guomin.

Xu Xu told Lao Dingtou that he might be absent from class frequently this semester due to business reasons, but he also assured the dean that he would definitely pass the final exam. He hoped that the dean would understand him when he was absent from class.

In fact, Li Quan himself is the president of the student union, and skipping classes occasionally is not a big deal. However, he predicts that he may be away from school several times this semester, so he has to say hello to the courtyard in advance.

Ding Guomin also said that as long as he didn't fail the exam at the end of the semester, everything else would be easy. (End of chapter)