Today, Gao Youhong and Mao Xiaoshuang did not play games.

Gao Youhong's punishment has not yet come down, and he is in a bad mood. Although Director Wu told him that the Psychological Affairs Bureau will try his best to explain the situation to him and explain clearly that his beating of international friends was due to special circumstances, rather than deliberate revenge.

But no one can be sure whether the school will accept this statement.

While he was imagining the wonderful experiences he would encounter after awakening, he was also worried about his future. After all, he was a foreign leader and even beaten more than a dozen at a time.

Mao Xiaoshuang was addicted to the Super Invincible bicycle, pedaling hard, driving the fan blades at the rear of the bicycle, and sending cool breezes to his roommates.

Sacrifice yourself and fulfill your roommates.

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It was late at night, and the wide roads in the western suburbs of Jianghai became a paradise for racing party.

The engine roars and the headlights are like pillars. A large group of luxury cars gather here. From Lamborghini to Pagani, from Ferrari to McLaren, everything is available.

A handsome young man, who was pale but had his body emptied by wine and color, sat on a Lamborghini poison.

He didn't like this car very much. But all the rich people in the novel like to buy this one.

He took out a vertu mobile phone and cursed it insincerely, it was really hard to use. I bought a mobile phone for tens of thousands of yuan, and it would be stuck if I played a game.

I made a phone call, "Hey! Brother Mao, when are you here? Are you waiting!"

"It's not that your dad didn't let you come out again, your limited edition Ferrari will be released quickly!"

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wait, I'll arrive soon! My car is just finished modifying, I tell you, it's very awesome, just wait and eat the exhaust!"

At this time, a hippie young man pried open the window of the poison, "Brother Chen, I'll show you a good video, which is very interesting!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, and the video played was the scene of Han Yue riding a bicycle over Guan Xiaoyu's Ferrari yesterday.

"Look! Bicycles and Ferrari racing!"

"Do you know what's the ridiculous thing? This Ferrari was also overwhelmed by a bicycle!"

This young man, who was called Brother Chen, was also overjoyed and slapped the steering wheel.

"This bike has two people! Hahaha, this Ferrari is too bad!"

"Why does this car look so familiar? No, there should be only one car in Jianghai. Brother Mao said it was his."

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled even harder, "Hahahaha, Guan Xiaomao was overwhelmed by a bicycle while driving a Ferrari! Hahaha!"

The woman in the passenger seat stopped putting on makeup and came over, "What are you looking at? So happy?"

...

Guan Xiaomao finally asked for the car keys from his sister.

Looking at Ferrari, who was modified beyond recognition, was confused and his hands were trembling.

"What is this?"

His sister only told him that the car had been modified and became very powerful. But who would have thought that her modification would use a piece of rusty iron to make the hood?

Guan Xiaomao really wants to ask Guan Xiaoyu what's going on with this car?

Is this wasteland style? You want to play this, modify the off-road vehicle, and what are you doing with this limited edition Ferrari?

Can sports cars be wasted? They were scrapped as soon as they got on the dirt road. That was ruined!

But he didn't dare. After all, this car was bought by his father for his sister, and he didn't have the share of him to keep Xiaomao, or all the luxury cars at home were not as good as he did to keep Xiaomao.

Guan Xiaomao has a very low status at home, and even his name is given away.

When Guan’s father admired Guan Yu, he gave his daughter the name Guan Xiaoyu. Later, he gave birth to another son, and he said, “Just call it Guan Xiaomao. Feathers and feathers are quite easy to talk about.”

Later, Guan's father heard from somewhere that his son had to be raised in poverty. So Guan Xiaomao's living standards continued to decline, and it was once worse than the dogs raised by Guan Xiaoyu.

Later, when it was time to grow up, Guan's father remembered to improve his son's living conditions.

But Guan Xiaomao found that the beef he ate was actually the same brand as the dog he raised at home.

...

In short, unlike ordinary rich second generations, Guan Xiaomao lives a very simple life. He usually rides a bicycle to school.

When he saw his sister riding a bicycle, he was secretly happy and said that my dad was finally fair once, and my sister and I were riding bicycles.

When he learned that Guan Xiaoyu's bicycle could buy one hundred Jets, he collapsed.

He doubted countless times whether he was his biological child.

But Guan's father comforted him, "Son, don't think about it. Of course you are my biological child! Although you eat worse than your sister, you will buy you double portions of exercises and homework!"

"The tutor is also the best for you to ask for."

Guan Xiaomao was overjoyed, "Is this what my dad expects from me? Do you hope I will be called a person as outstanding as you in the future?"

Guan Father Zhao slapped him in the head, "Because your sister has passed the exam! Bad brat!"

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Due to his father's strict education, Guan Xiaomao failed to become a playboy. The only problem is that he likes to "brag". A child from a rich family lives like this. If he doesn't have some ways to relieve stress, he will probably be depressed long ago.

To be precise, Guan Xiaomao was not bragging. The things he said, luxury houses, sports cars, and private planes, were indeed their family. It was just that Guan’s father restricted him from using them, and others didn’t believe him when he saw that he was dressed in a mess.

This time he brags the bull out and bites the bullet and finds his sister to borrow a car. He originally thought that Guan Xiaoyu would criticize him severely and then complain to his father. Unexpectedly, his sister was in a daze, as if she was airsick. She gave him the key casually.

Guan Xiaomao was overjoyed. He heard that when he went racing, he would always bring his female companion.

So I found a beautiful but rich-worshiping female companion.

Guan Xiaomao suddenly felt that his life was beautiful, "I, Guan Xiaomao, have been suffering for eighteen years, but I didn't expect that I would be today! I want to be a scumbag once!"

With heavy makeup on, Zhang Zixuan, who had an internet celebrity face, saw Ferrari, and then she looked confused.

She knew Ferrari, but what was the iron sheet on it?

She couldn't help but become alert. In her small circle, there were many young sisters who didn't know how to understand cars, who were cheated of gains and losses and lost money by the luxury car converted into a BJ Jeep.

Guan Xiaomao smiled awkwardly and said, "This is a wasteland style! This is popular in our circle!"

Zhang Zixuan looked at him suspiciously, then stopped talking and got into the passenger seat.

She saw that Guan Xiaomao looked quite honest, and she was a strict tutor. Also, the door of this Ferrari was from Seagull Wings. Judging from her car knowledge she had been studying for three days, Santana could not modify this effect.

Maybe this kind of iron sheet is something unique to the rich second generation.

After getting into the car, Guan Xiaomao buzzed the accelerator in a show-off manner, saying that he wanted to start with a catapult.

At this time, in the 405 dormitory, Han Yue, who was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, "Someone is moving the machine he has modified!"

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The daily update will be resumed tomorrow, at least one update a day

Although it is very short and time is short, these are not important!
Chapter completed!