Chapter 31

In the dark corner, there was a black motorcycle with fluent body lines and a rustling air.

Li Qinian hooked his lips and said with satisfaction, "that's it."

Housekeeper Lu looked down her eyes and was surprised:

"No! This car is too broken. Young master, you can't be so poor on your first day of school!"

The origin of this motorcycle is very strange.

When he came to Beiyuan, the car had been parked in the garage, stained with a layer of ash, looked ragged and out of place in a group of luxury cars.

Master Li Jin has never driven this motorcycle. He has always put this motorcycle in the garage as scrap iron.

Li Qinian went directly to the corner, stroked the front of the car with his slender fingers, and then took a step with his long legs, handsome and neat.

"Hey, young master, this car is too dirty. Come down quickly..."

Housekeeper Lu also wanted to persuade, but Li Qinian directly started the car and rushed out.

"Don't send me."

The figure whistling away soon disappeared, leaving only a warning in the wind.

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Jiangcheng No. 1 middle school, school gate.

Jiangcheng No. 1 middle school, as the high school with the highest enrollment rate in the city, has always been an immortal myth.

The students not only have good academic performance, but also have excellent family background. The resources of upper class contacts are very rich, which has become the existence everyone yearns for.

Rows of luxury cars parked quietly at the school gate. The driver bowed respectfully to open the door. Men and women in expensive clothes walked down from the car.

Today is the opening day of Jiangcheng No. 1 middle school.

Li Qinian rode his black motorcycle, roaring and sprinting all the way. The summer wind was raging, blowing her hair, revealing her white and exquisite forehead and eyebrows, which made people unable to open their eyes at a glance.

Many students who just got off the bus still stayed at the school gate. They were surprised to hear the roar of the motorcycle engine.

At this look, many people's eyes never moved away.

The boy was dressed in white, his eyebrows and eyes were as deep as a picture, and his black bangs were scattered in front of his forehead, showing a messy beauty.

The high bridge of the nose outlines the perfect radian, and the thin lips grasp the radian that seems to be absent, showing frivolity and uninhibited.

The summer morning light sprinkled on her and gave her a layer of holy hazy light.

"Lying trough, this person is unique. When will there be such a number one person in No. 1 middle school?"

A girl opened her mouth excitedly, and her eyes stuck to Li Qinian.

"With such a look, you shouldn't be a nameless person. Is it difficult to be a freshman in senior one this year?"

"Ah! Is she a junior in primary school?! it's OK for a girl to hold a gold brick in her junior year. It's OK for her sister and brother to love me!"

Beauty is justice. Sometimes it takes only a moment for a young girl's spring heart to sprout.

"Who is this man?"

The reaction of boys is not as excited as that of girls. Most of them are hostile and look at each other with the same sex.

"I don't know. He looks good, but he doesn't have a good family."

Someone replied.

"Also, I ride a motorcycle to school alone, but I don't even have a private driver. It's very poor."

"Ignore him. Such a person is doomed to have no intersection with us. He will go to early self-study soon. Let's go."

During the conversation, they have taken back their eyes and walked in the direction of the teaching building.

The morning self-study in No. 1 middle school is famous for its strictness. No matter which family you are, as long as you are absent from the morning and evening self-study, you will be notified by the whole school without any mercy.

Li Qinian stopped the motorcycle calmly against everyone's different eyes.