Plot It's Not About Me [Quick Transmigration]

One day when they heard that the owner of the car was coming, everyone immediately turned their heads and looked over.

After all, even in a place like Beijing, there are not many people who can afford to drive a supercar close to a small goal.

Even if there is, such a god is not easy to meet, so each of them naturally wants to see it.

Especially the anchor with the selfie stick, who had already pointed the camera at the bar entrance, waiting for Shenhao to appear.

However, to everyone's surprise, a group of young people came out of the bar, some even looked like they had just grown up, and they were very student-like.

There are indeed a few people in this group with good temperament, and they are not from ordinary families at first glance, but even so, they still can't be related to the words supercar and Shenhao.

However, the security guard who was looking at the car greeted him directly, and talked respectfully with one of the very good-looking and well-mannered male voices, who looked exceptionally clean and well-behaved.

Because the distance is not far, they can hear the content of the speech clearly.

"Young Master Lu, you and your friend's car manager asked us to protect them all the time, but you are going to drive away now?" the security guard said respectfully, maybe he was a little nervous, and even his voice trembled.

"Excuse me, I'll drive later." Lu Xinglin nodded to him.

"It should be, it should be." The security guard said repeatedly after hearing the words.

Lu Xinglin and Gu Guanyun didn't mean to leave first, but waited with their classmates for the cars called to arrive, and they left after everyone got in the car.

And he carefully took photos of all the license plates, just in case.

You don't have to worry about it during the day, but now that it's already most of the night, you should pay attention.

After finishing everything, Lu Xinglin and Gu Guanyun walked towards their respective cars together.

Yao Zongheng was in his car when he came here, but Li Chun changed with him when he went back.In Li Chun's words, he also wants to experience what it's like to experience such a top supercar.

Fortunately, the two of them just got their driver's licenses, and they dare not drive an ordinary car on the road, let alone a supercar, otherwise they have to experience the feeling of driving a supercar.

Ever since Lu Xinglin and the others came out of the nightclub, the people taking pictures around them hadn't stopped.

The anchor even hid aside and secretly broadcast live. From his excited expression, it can be seen that the harvest should be good.

But all of this had nothing to do with Lu Xinglin. After he got into the car with Li Chun under the envious eyes of a group of people, he drove all the way back to school.

The car is naturally parked in the school's parking lot. There are cameras here, so it is relatively safe. Many teachers' cars are also parked here.

After all this tossing, it was almost two o'clock when I returned to the dormitory.

Everyone washed up hastily and fell asleep.

After all, I was very tired after playing all night.

Everyone was called up by the counselor at eight o'clock the next day. After all, they had to go to the playground to gather at nine o'clock, and they would be late if they were later.

So there were more than 20 people in the class, without dark eyes, only Lu Xinglin and Gu Guanyun were in good spirits.

After changing into the camouflage uniforms we wear during military training, and having a quick bite to eat, everyone gathered at the designated playground, where the instructors from the army had been waiting for a long time.

The male and female students in military training are separated. The girls of their entire major are together, and there are more boys, two or three classes together.

The students in other classes seemed to have some activities yesterday, and the dark circles under their eyes couldn't be much better than their third class.

Lu Xinglin noticed that when he saw this group of students who were listless and yawning, the instructor's brows were tightly frowned. It is estimated that the next military training will not be too easy for everyone.

Sure enough, as soon as nine o'clock came, the instructor, who had never let go of his brows, directly gave everyone a blow.

The capital city is still very hot in September, and the sun is good today, and the military posture for half an hour under the sun at nine o'clock really killed everyone.

And the instructor is still watching at the side all the time, not only is he not allowed to move, if he does not stand up to standard, he will be kicked.

Although the kick was not heavy, many of the students who were already dizzy standing under the sun almost stumbled with this kick.

There were a few weaker ones who didn't sleep well yesterday, and were tortured again today, and passed out directly.

As soon as he fell down on his side, the people next to him immediately caught him excitedly, and then carried him to the medical point that had been prepared a long time ago.

Although it is heavy to lift a person, it is better than standing there in a military posture. I can move my body that is almost stiff while standing, and I can take a 2-minute rest at the medical point.

Standing in a military posture is quite painful, but to Lu Xinglin, it's just a trivial matter.

I saw that the other students were sweating profusely, but he stood there not only in a standard posture, but also looked very relaxed, not even a drop of sweat.

The only one who can compare with him is Gu Guanyun.

This son of luck is also very smart, his physical strength is naturally not as strong as Lu Xinglin's, but while standing in a military posture while practicing, the spiritual power in his body keeps circulating, not only is he not tired, but he is extraordinarily cool.

There were more than 60 of them in a row, and the instructor could almost notice everyone with a glance, so he naturally saw the difference between Lu Xinglin and Gu Guanyun.

So the two were called to the front of the line by the instructor, in the name of giving a demonstration to others.

Originally, Lu Xinglin, who felt a bit over the top because of the previous supercar, was preparing to keep a low profile during his military training, but was ruthlessly broken by the instructor.

However, he only stood there for less than 10 minutes, and the counselor who was photographed greeted the instructor and called over.

"Student Lu Xinglin, does the Venom GT supercar in the parking lot next to our dormitory building belong to you?" The counselor coughed lightly after he came over.

Although it was an inquiry, the words were full of affirmation, obviously it had been confirmed long ago.

"Yes, what happened?" Lu Xinglin nodded and asked.

"Well, your supercar is too expensive. The school is a public parking lot. Although there are security guards, the number of people is limited after all. Ordinary cars are fine. It's really unsafe to park a supercar here. What do you mean by the school? I hope you can drive your car home first." The counselor hesitated for a moment, but said.

The parking lot on the side of the dormitory was originally for students and teachers to park.

There is nothing wrong with Lu Xinglin's car parked here, it's just that the car is too expensive, but if there is a bumper, it may cost millions.

Ever since they discovered this supercar during their patrol last night, the security guards at the parking lot didn't dare to close their eyes, and kept guarding there, for fear that something unexpected would be blamed on them.

After the department knew about this incident, it also felt a little headache, and finally asked the counselor to come and see if they could discuss and solve this problem.

You can't let the security guards do nothing, just guard the car there.

"No problem, it's military training now. I'll call my family at noon and ask them to send someone over to drive the car back." Lu Xinglin also understood the department's decision, and responded with a smile.

"It would be the best if you agree. If you want, I can grant you a day's leave, and you can drive the car back by yourself." posture students.

Obviously, this day's leave was specially approved by the counselor in order to thank Lu Xinglin for his cooperation.

"Thank you, teacher, but I just need to make a phone call to go back. If I really ask for leave, my classmates will probably criticize me when I come back." Lu Xinglin laughed.

He said so, and the counselor didn't force him, since his goal had already been achieved anyway.

By the time Lu Xinglin returned, half an hour had passed, and everyone was resting under the shade of the trees.

During the 10-minute break, the students who were too tired to stand up couldn't care about their image, and they all sat on the ground and poured mineral water desperately.

Seeing that Lu woke up, Gu Guanyun also handed him a bottle.

"Xinglin, did you really practice martial arts since childhood?" Seeing Lu Xinglin standing there drinking water without a drop of sweat on his brow, Li Chun couldn't help but asked after he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He likes to play basketball, and he has never stopped exercising all day. He thinks that his body is much better than that of ordinary students, but after half an hour, he is still too tired to speak.

However, Lu Xinglin looked gentle and gentle, and he didn't seem to feel it after standing for so long, which made him really doubt life.

"There's also Guanyun, you two knew each other before, so you didn't practice martial arts together, did you?" Yao Zongheng also asked.

"Almost." Gu Guanyun said vaguely.

Both of them are in the chat group, and Lu Xinglin often gives him advice, so this can be regarded as practicing martial arts together.

"The physical quality of martial arts is good, envy..." Yao Zongheng said with envy when he heard the words.

He is a hip-hop dancer, and usually has a lot of activity. Some hip-hop dances are no less difficult than practicing martial arts, but in terms of improving physical strength, there is definitely no way to compare with serious martial arts.

There were quite a few classmates around them, and their biggest impression of Lu Xinglin and Gu Guanyun was that they were good-looking, their families were very rich, and they were very favored.

Now that I heard that they are still practicing martial arts, I suddenly became interested and asked them one by one.

"Lu Xinglin, what did you study?"

"Do you usually use weapons?"

"Gu Guanyun, can you beat the instructor?"

"Are you fighting well?"

"..."

It made both Lu Xinglin and Gu Guanyun's headaches ache.

Fortunately, the rest time is only 10 minutes. When the time is up, the instructor has already blown the whistle, and everyone hastily got up to gather.

In addition to standing in the military posture at the beginning of military training, the only thing I learned was standing at attention, taking a rest and turning left and right.

This is what everyone will practice for the next time. Although you still have to obey the instructions and not move around, it is better than standing still and standing there.

After finally surviving until noon, when the instructor said to disband, almost everyone was paralyzed in place.

However, the concrete floor, which had been baked by the sun for a long time, was not so hot. After a while, everyone supported each other and walked towards the cafeteria.