Chapter 1069 High Cold School Flower VS "Perfect" Bamboo Horse (12)

   The next day, at the gate of the Imperial Business School.

  There are countless luxury cars parked at the gate of the spacious and huge school, and countless boys and girls dressed in exquisite clothes got off their luxury cars one after another.

  Because of Wen Yu's special body, every time he travels, he takes the extended Lincoln specially prepared for him by the Wen family.

  The interior space is large and the air is smooth, which can make him very comfortable and comfortable.

   Generally, when Leng Su travels alone, he drives a flamboyant sports car, but since Wen Yu sent her to school today, she naturally follows Wen Yu in his car.

  When the extended Lincoln parked steadily in front of the gate of the Royal Noble Business School, the students around him all looked sideways.

  Some are curious about who is coming, and some have a wealthy family, but those who are not at that level are envious of people who can come here in this car.

   As for those who were born at the top of the pyramid, they wondered which daughter or young master came to school, but instead of driving a cool sports car, they drove such an old-fashioned car.

   Those who can enter the imperial court to study are generally the children of wealthy families in the imperial capital.

   Of course, the children of rich families are also divided into three, six, nine, etc...

   In fact, with Leng Su's grades, it is no problem to enter the Imperial Capital University No. 1, and even to go abroad is no problem.

   But for the plot, for the mission, and to stay by Wen Yu's side, Leng Su, like the original owner in the plot, chose the Royal Noble Business School.

  The car door opened, Wen Yu got out of the car first, stood beside the car door, and the gentleman extended his hand to her.

  Leng Su smiled slightly, and slowly put his white, tender and flawless little hand into the other's big hand.

   "Thank you, Brother Wen." After getting off the bus, Leng Su said gratefully.

  Wen Yu reluctantly let go of the warm little hand in her palm, looked at her dotingly, and reached out to touch the hair on top of her head.

"come on."

   Looking at the combination of handsome men and beauties in front of him, the onlookers on the side looked envious.

   "Ah, these two are so good!"

   "Yes, yes, men are handsome, women are beautiful."

   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuyy so good."

   "It's over, it's over, my heart seems to be shot by Cupid's arrow!"

   "I still like Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye is the male **** in my heart forever!"

   "Hey, Young Master Ye is too cold. I still like this little brother. When he just smiled, I just felt that my whole heart was frozen, melted, and drunk."

   "I envy that woman so much that she can be spoiled by such a handsome man."

   "Hey, since they came together, is it possible that they are brother and sister, not a couple?"

   "Dream it, you can see that the girl is full of love by seeing how these two get along!"

   "I don't know which young master and miss these two are, and I haven't seen them at some high-end banquets before."

   It can be said that Leng Su and Wen Yu became the presence of everyone's attention as soon as they appeared on the stage.

   In the face of all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful gazes, the two parties Leng Su and Wen Yu are extraordinarily calm.

   Of course, one is accustomed to seeing this kind of onlookers and has become accustomed to it.

   One is habitually wearing a gentle mask, but in fact he is still slightly embarrassed and uncomfortable.

  Yes, Wen Yu, who is 25 years old, is not used to facing crowded scenes.

   Compared with the lively scene, what he prefers is the quietness when he is alone, or the harmonious atmosphere when he plays the piano and dances with Leng Su...

   (end of this chapter)