There are two tables in a large box of Yipin Pavilion.

Xiaoyu sat at a table with their classmates.

Wang Xian sat at another table with Wang Dahai, Zhang Feng and Zhang Wen.

"Come to the local tyrant, let's have a toast!"

Wang Dahai, Zhang Feng and Zhang Wen raised their glasses and said to Wang Xianjing.

"I really didn't expect Wang Xian to be such a tyrant. If I hadn't heard what the sea said, I couldn't believe it. It's amazing!"

"Thank you Wang Xian local tyrant for inviting us to eat a big meal, dear, I must eat my belly today!"

Zhang Feng and Zhang Wen looked at the dishes on the table, sighing.

Wang Xian smiled: "Come on, cheers, and become a roommate!"

"Cheers!"

Wang Xian ate unscrupulously at this table, while the students at the side position did not start.

Nowadays girls like to take pictures before eating, and some boys also have this hobby.

Some boys do not.

But this time, everyone insisted on not using their chopsticks, taking pictures before eating.

No, it should be pretending to be forced and eating.

"We took this photo and sent it to the circle of friends. We can definitely pretend to be a force. This meal, double-headed abalone, bluefin tuna, hehe, hehe!"

"Little Feather, this is so extravagant!"

"Thank Xiaoyu, thank you Xiaoyu for his hospitality!"

A group of people were talking, taking photos, and posting to Moments.

Even Liu Hui and Liu Ranran were in a good family situation, and couldn't help but take a few photos and pretend to be forced.

"Come on, let's take a few photos!" Liu Hui stood up and said to them.

"Hey, look at the school discussion. In the forum, many people are talking about Xiaoyu's pink Bentley!"

"Really? Let me see!"

"Really, there are still quite a few replies!"

"Don't pay attention to the forums. Look at the WeChat group of our class. They are also talking about this matter!"

Several boys said, and everyone took out their phones and looked at them.

In the group of their class, a classmate posted a few photos and said below: There is a girl driving a pink Bentley next to the girls dormitory, it is so beautiful!

"Fuck, which girl is so rich? Going to school and driving a pink Bentley!"

"I looked at the instant noodles next to me, hey, let's not talk about it, go and add ham!"

"Which girl is it? I'm not single, I'm going to pursue it, I'm willing to cut the door!"

"Oh, people are more popular than others, I was still thinking about what brand of bicycle to buy, now..."

In the group of the class, a group of students were chatting and sighed.

The crowd on the table felt a little funny, Su Qian smiled, took out the photos taken today, and directly published them in the group.

"Look at who this is?"

She smiled and said.

In the group, there was a sudden silence for a few seconds, but followed.

"grass!"

"Hold the grass!"

"Hold a grass!"

"How does this look like Wang Yu!"

"It's more than like, it's obviously!"

"The owner of the pink Bentley is actually the goddess of our class, Wang Yu?"

"Hidden hidden, it's literally, sister Wang Yu looks very approachable, like the little sister next door, but she didn't expect to drive a Bentley!"

"Worship and worship, I didn't expect a princess-level existence hidden in our class!"

The group immediately exploded, and all the students sighed.

Even afterwards, even the counselors came out.

No one thought that the shy, cute, and beautiful little girl could be so powerful!

"I am sending them a great message!"

A boy smiled on his face and posted a photo of them eating.

"Brother Xiaoyu treats, Yipinge is his brother's restaurant, a meal of hundreds of thousands!"

The boy said with a smile.

More than a dozen consecutive replies...

Maybe they can't imagine the world of local tyrants.

A meal of hundreds of thousands, they dare not even think about it.

"This is simply a princess-level existence!"

All the students sighed.

Xiao Yu is also completely famous in the class, and may even be very famous throughout the school in the future.

Wang Xian and Wang Dahai ate and chatted, and the people on the table and Xiaoyu also ate.

Students from the back came to toast Wang Xian.

No matter what, if Wang Xian and Wang Yu invited them to such a luxurious dinner, they must respectfully thank them.

After eating a meal at around ten o'clock, Wang Xian stood up and came to Xiaoyu's side.

"Tomorrow you rest the day after tomorrow, if you want to play, give you this card, you can play at Xiayang Resort for free!"

Wang Xian gave Xiaoyu a family card from Xiayang Resort, which proved that he could not use this card.

"Okay brother, won't you take me to play tomorrow?" Xiaoyu took the card and asked.

"No, I have been busy these two days, and there are some things to be handled. Go and play!"

Wang Xian said with a smile.

"Well, okay!" Xiaoyu nodded without asking more.

A crowd of people walked towards the school with smiles.

This time, when Xiaoyu drove to the back of the dormitory, Liu Ranran walked over enthusiastically and helped her to cover the car.

Even if she didn't know that Lan Qingyue and Guan Shuqing had something to do with Wang Xian, she would want to ask Xiaoyu to ask her for his brother's WeChat!

But think about it and forget it.

Guan Shuqing and the famous goddess in the Lan Qingyue school were not comparable to her.

Wang Xian returned to the dormitory and slept well. He hasn't slept for three or four days.

Early the next morning, Wang Dahai ran out to find Su Qian early.

It was ten o'clock when Wang Xian woke up.

After a brief wash, he walked towards the hospital.

He still needs to take a look at the decoration of the medical hall. Some things need to be designated by him for purchase.

Now in school, Wang Xian likes to wear a pair of sunglasses, not because he pretends, but to prevent anyone from recognizing him wherever he goes!

But when he walked to the entrance of the school, he still sensed a pair of sharp eyes looking at him.

Wang Xian stared at it, and was taken aback.

Looking at him was a young man, the young man who was the disciple of the saint.

There is a middle-aged man beside the boy.

The middle-aged face was thin, and he was wearing a white shirt and gray pants.

The middle-aged also stared at Wang Xian, his eyes were very sharp, like a cold light.

Wang Xian ignored them and continued to walk forward.

However, Wang Xian didn't want to talk to them, it didn't mean they didn't find them.

The two walked straight towards him.

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and stood there without moving, looking at the middle-aged and the young man.

"Hello, little brother!"

The middle-aged walked over and said directly to Wang Xian.

"Is there anything?" Wang Xian asked, looking at them.

"It's okay." The middle-aged man looked up and down Wang Xian and shook his head: "It's just..."

"If you are okay, I have something to do, and you are not familiar with you, don't bother me!"

Wang Xian looked at their attitude, interrupted him directly, and said coldly.

After speaking, turned and left.