God of Life

The banquet will eventually come to an end.

Today's excessive noise lasted until 1 o'clock in the morning, and it was finally time to end.

Everyone left separately, and thoughtfully gave up the last time to Wang Yan and Liu Li.

Ignoring the messy hall, Liu Li hung on Wang Yan's neck, whispering softly, "Take me into the bathroom..."

Thousands of words, all kinds of knowledge, all turned into a line of ellipsis.

...

At 8:30 in the morning, Wang Yan, who had only closed his eyes for more than an hour, woke up on time, gently covered Liu Li with a thin blanket, washed up briefly, and showed up at the hotel VIP gallery.

Dave respectfully presented the air ticket and the final bill.

Yesterday's actual expenses were not high, so in addition to the deposit, Wang Yan only needed to make up 46,000 yuan to settle all accounts.

Wang Yan simply swiped out 50,000 integers, and the extra was a tip for Dave.

Experience points: 782/2500.

Cash: 830,000.

Taking the initiative to shake hands with Dave, Wang Yan said with a smile: "Dave, you are great, thank you very much for your care, next time I come to the Imperial Capital, I hope you will still serve me."

The word "care" is very sincere, and Dave was very moved. He no longer kept the proper polite smile on his face, and responded very seriously.

"You are the most self-cultivated and charming young customer I have ever served. If there is a next time, I am very willing to continue to serve you."

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't rush to say anything. He patted the other person's upper arm, turned and left.

He took the hotel's welcome car and drove all the way to the VIP parking lot of the Capital International Airport. The driver came down and took Wang Yan directly to the VIP lounge with a suitcase.

In the following process, Wang Yan, who was flying for the first time, was blinded.

But it doesn't matter, the airport VIP room service specialist will take over directly, and provide one-stop service for check-in procedures, consignment, security check, and private car drop-off.

Until he sat in the spacious first-class seat, Wang Yan still didn't know anything about "how to fly".

It's over if you just follow along in a daze.

There was also a small episode when I got on the tattered drop-off minibus at the airport.

A middle-aged man with a good posture blocked the door and asked: "I am a gold card member, can you let me get in the car?"

"I'm sorry sir, please go to the... passage."

Wang Yan didn't hear the words in the middle, but he was stopped ruthlessly anyway.

In the end, there were only five people on the minibus, probably all the first-class passengers on today's flight.

Because he had never seen the economy class, in Wang Yan's view, the first class was the same - at least, the first class of the Boeing 737-800 was the same.

There are a total of 8 seats in two rows. Wang Yan's position is J2, close to the aisle, and he can see the cab when he looks up.

There was no one around for a while, and after a while, there was an extra passenger for no reason.

Like an upgrade or something.

The distance between the front and rear of the 737-800 first-class seats is quite narrow, about 1.2 meters, so it is unrealistic to lie down flat, which disappointed Mr. Wang.

The flight attendant looks even more average.

The most beautiful can score more than 80 points, with exquisite makeup and good temperament. When asking about needs, they will squat down and look at you gently, that's all.

Very boring and sleepy, Wang Yan simply fell asleep.

Two and a half hours passed in a flash, and Wang Shao's first plane journey in his life passed by so calmly.

No chance encounters, no stewardess stuffing notes.

When they arrived at Xingcheng Airport, there was still a special person to pick them up, take Wang Yan to the VIP parking lot, and send him a taxi... Huh? !

Are you right? !

Well, it is indeed a taxi.

This is the end of the caring service. Star City does not have the five-star Shangri-La Hotel Group. Next, Mr. Wang has to rely on his own efforts.

The suddenly downgraded treatment woke Wang Yan up suddenly, and he felt bursts of excitement.

There is no one waiting for you in college...

but,

That's what's interesting, isn't it?

Dire Wolf's college life, here I come!

...

Star City Normal University is a leader in a secondary school... emmm, Wang Yan couldn't make it up anymore, and when he saw the gate, he felt cold.

When visiting Tsinghua University a few days ago, the painting style was like this: Wow! Fuck!

Now when I see Xingcheng Teachers, it's like: Huh? Fuck!

It's such a big door, and a pair of landing bars are tightly blocked.

What a wide road, double-row single-lane!

Dragging the suitcase and walking in from the south gate, there is a straight road, no matter how you walk, you can't finish it.

Eh? !

The front door is not big, but the campus is not small...

It took a full 20 minutes to cut through the campus, and the total length is as much as 2,000 meters.

And the greenery is particularly good. There is a pool on the left hand side, the water is burnt green, exuding a strong smell of flowers, plants, fruits and trees.

Wang Yan's mood gradually improved. Along the way, the new school felt quite comfortable, like something that couldn't resist. After getting used to it, he enjoyed it somewhat.

It should be said that Mr. Wang is also idle, and he is not in a hurry to find the newspaper office. He enters through the south gate, exits through the north gate, and then walks along Huifu Road, around the campus wall, and continues to circle around.

Strolling around, he casually glanced north, his eyes lit up again.

Star City College of Health Professions? !

The legendary little nurse concentration camp? !

Young Master Wang immediately swept away the depression at the beginning, and aroused infinite longing for the beautiful university life.

After trekking vigorously for 2 kilometers, I finally found the northeast gate of the school. Wow, this gate has a big face, and students are bustling inside.

Those who are accompanied by the parents of the students, no need to ask, must be the freshmen of this year.

Inside and outside the gate, there are many quasi-luxury cars worth around one million yuan. Obviously, there are not a few local students.

It's just that I haven't seen any particularly awesome brands and supercars.

Children from truly top families either go abroad or go to top universities, and the probability of studying in a secondary normal school is quite low, so overall, although the school is large, the pool is shallow.

Wang Yan is very satisfied with this. It's good to be a leader in the kindergarten first!

Like the resumption of diplomatic relations between the Qing Dynasty and the North, that kind of top school is only suitable for struggle, not for fishing. How can there be a punching kindergarten!

Going forward cheerfully, I found a lot of girls setting up stalls in the shade outside the school gate... Tsk tsk, as expected of a teacher training college, all the girls who come out to sell are senior girls!

When passing by, he took a casual glance and found that there was a map, so Wang Yan stopped immediately.

"Student, quickly see what is missing, I have all kinds of campus treasures here!"

The senior laughed, showing eight small white teeth, and sharpened her knife at Gouzi.

The stall next door was the mobile company's campus card, and the slogan was folded into one piece, turning it into something that would work. When the two seniors in uniform and short skirts saw Wang Yan's suitcase and travel bag, they rushed over to solicit customers.

"Student, do you want a campus card? Sister, there are monthly and annual packages..."

"No bag, no bag!"

First Young Master Wang was shy and shy, and hurriedly retreated.

In public, I am more decent than anyone else!

In the end, I only bought a high-definition map of the vicinity and fled in embarrassment.

Then a group of seniors were left chattering there, full of emotion.

"Tsk, the elementary school boy is a bit handsome..."

"You are tender and shy, and you feel a sense of accomplishment when you flirt! Wow!"

"I don't know which department it is from?"

"It's best to save our 0.5:9.5 kindergarten teacher major!"

"You all rest, this girl has made an appointment!"

"There are quick hands, there are slow ones, whoever puts them down first!"

"Hello? Manman, are you at the reception point? Okay, I have a task for you. Within three minutes, I want all the information about that little fresh meat pulling the LV suitcase!"

...

The third-year female hooligan in the teacher's college is terrible, and whoever has been hammered will know.

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