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C164 Not an Opponent



C164 Not an Opponent

Looking at the small earthen building from afar, it was no longer anything good. On a closer look, it was even more dilapidated. This teaching building seemed very sudden in the modern campus.    

    

"This building has been here for a hundred years." Chen Ming said, "Let's go in and take a look."    

    

"A hundred years? Will this kind of perilous building be okay? " Lu Yuan was a bit worried as he looked at the cracks on the wall.    

    

"Don't worry, the school has always done inspections and maintenance." Chen Ming pushed Lu Yuan's back and the two entered the teaching building.    

    

Although the outside of the XX department's teaching building was in tatters, the facilities inside were pretty good. There was an automatic door, air conditioner, as well as the multimedia facilities in the classroom.    

    

The classroom was currently empty. After all, there was still an hour before class time.    

    

"It's still too early for class to start. Do you want me to take you around the school?" Chen Ming suggested.    

    

Lu Yuan smiled, "Forget it, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. At this moment, I just happen to have a preview of the class's content."    

    

"As expected of an outstanding student who transferred over. He's not even in his first year yet." Chen Ming replied.    

    

Lu Yuan opened the book, "I have to go to university myself, no matter what, I have to learn it seriously, no?"    

    

As the sun gradually rose, other students began to enter the classroom in groups of twos and threes. Soon, the classroom was filled with people.    

    

The XX-series courses in the provincial capital were slightly more complicated and more difficult than Lu Yuan's original school. Lu Yuan already felt the difference in the first class.    

    

After the class ended, Lu Yuan asked the professor all the questions he remembered not to understand. The professor also answered Lu Yuan very carefully, his lecture style was very shallow.    

    

This made Lu Yuan feel that coming to the XUD was not a wrong decision, the ranking of the XUD was not fake, and the professors were not only good at research but also not good at teaching.    

    

"Lu Yuan, do you want to go for a meal with us later?" Chen Ming asked. He felt that Lu Yuan should not have any friends since he had just arrived. As his roommate, he should at least help him a little.    

    

Huang Jingjing, with a shoulder bag on her back, was waiting for Lu Yuan in her usual plain dress. Lu Yuan and Huang Jingjing did not have any classes this afternoon, so they agreed to meet at the lakeside.    

    

"Who is that beauty? I've never seen her before. Her beauty can't even be compared to Jiang Keyan's. Where did this beauty come from?" A passing male student exclaimed.    

    

Lu Yuan looked forward and smiled, "Thank you for your good intentions, but I have an appointment."    

    

Lu Yuan passed through the crowd and walked to Huang Jingjing's side. They walked along the small path towards the parking lot.    

    

Chen Ming was a bit surprised. He originally thought it was an ordinary bookworm's roommate, but now it seemed like there was something.    

    

"How long have you been waiting?" Lu Yuan asked while walking.    

    

Huang Jingjing brushed her hair and said, "It's only been two minutes. I also just finished class."    

    

"How do you feel about your new school? Are your roommates all good? Are you used to attending classes?" Lu Yuan asked.    

    

Huang Jingjing snickered.    

    

Lu Yuan quickly asked, "What's wrong?"    

    

Huang Jingjing replied, "Why do I feel like you are like my father? It's obvious that you are also attending school for the first time."    

    

Lu Yuan scratched his head, "I was just concerned about you, right?"    

    

"What about you? Are your roommates all good? Are you used to classes?" Huang Jingjing pretended to be serious as she asked, "Have you met any interested female classmates?"    

    

"Your roommate is pretty good. Although the class is a bit difficult, it's not a problem. Are you interested in a female classmate?" Lu Yuan thought about it and said, "I met him too."    

    

"Where did you meet me? Am I more beautiful than you?" Huang Jingjing asked hastily.    

    

"Just now, I met him by the unnamed lake." Lu Yuan pondered for a while.    

    

Huang Jingjing began to recall if she had seen any pretty girls just now.    

    

Lu Yuan added fuel to the fire, "She's as pretty as you."    

    

Huang Jingjing pouted and quickened her pace, "Flowery Big Radish Lu Yuan."    

    

Lu Yuan pulled Huang Jingjing over, looked her straight in the eye and slowly said, "That girl is called Huang Jingjing."    

    

Huang Jingjing tilted her head and blushed, "Don't... "Oh no, you're still going to my second aunt's house, don't be like this later."    

    

Lu Yuan let go of Huang Jingjing and asked, "Okay, should we eat first or send something out first?"    

    

Huang Jingjing replied, "Let's go deliver some things first."    

    

Lu Yuan and Huang Jingjing walked to the parking lot. Lu Yuan took out his car keys and the two of them sat on the Lying Dragon.    

    

"This bro's engine is so strong, not a single one of them can make it past a few million." A few guys passed by the parking lot, and one of them, a man with dyed blond hair said after hearing the Lying Dragon's roar.    

    

"It took a lot of money to convert a Mercedes-Benz into this, didn't it?" Another man said.    

    

"I wonder which family's young master it is, could it be Young Master Wang?"    

    

The blond man laughed. "How can you be sure that it's Young Master Wang, it's all because our school has too many rich people." After saying that, the blond man walked to an Aston Martin, took out his car keys, opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat.    

    

It was an Aston Martin DB9, V8 with a basic market price of 3 million, a classic model that once saved the Aston Martin brand.    

    

The golden-haired man stepped on the gas pedal, causing the engine to emit an ear-splitting sound. Clearly, this car had been modified as well. With the golden-haired man's wealth, he could have chosen a better car, but this DB9 model had become an eternal classic that made him unable to look away, so he bought a DB9 to modify it.    

    

It was because he modified his beloved car that he was able to tell that Lu Yuan's Lying Dragon was a modified [S] class Mercedes-Benz.    

    

The new school was similar to Lu Yuan's previous school. It was built in a suburb not far from the city center. The population was relatively small, but the traffic was well-developed.    

    

Lu Yuan drove his car out of the school gate and onto the wide street. After driving for a while, he stopped at a crossroad.    

    

Before long, the blond man had also pulled his Aston Martin DB9 to a stop in front of the traffic light. He kept the engine roaring and made a provocative gesture to the Lying Dragon.    

    

However, the Lying Dragon's glass could only see outside so the golden-haired man didn't know how Lu Yuan would react. The sound isolation effect of the Lying Dragon was also very good. After all, his own engine was loud enough.    

    

Although Old Master Wang was still hot-blooded towards cars, he was old after all, and his love for engine noise was more or less not as fanatical as when he was young.    

    

The traffic lights began counting down. There were only five seconds left before they turned green.    

    

The blond man tightly gripped the steering wheel, feeling a bit excited.    

    

"3."    

    

"2"    

    

"1."    

    

The moment the red light turned green, the golden-haired man fiercely stepped on the gas pedal, pushing it down with one foot. His db9 was just like how it used to be. It shot out like a gust of wind.    

    

Initially, the golden-haired man thought that this would be a fierce competition between two evenly matched opponents. He stared dumbfoundedly at the Lying Dragon that had left in the dust at the front right of him.    

    

He knew how fast his car was. After modifying this db9, its 100-kilometre speed had already reached 3.1 seconds, which was the limit of a gas tanker.    

    

This [S] Class Mercedes-Benz was too much of a violation of the rules. Who exactly was the one sitting on this car? The golden-haired man couldn't help but feel suspicious.    

    


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