City: My upper-class life after school started

The next day, Xiao Zihang came to the underground garage of Tomson Yipin.

"There are still five empty spaces."

Since there are still five cars to park, Xiao Zihang took out the car keys he had prepared and picked them up!

The first one was a golden Pagani Fengshen Chiwen, worth 50 million, with a license plate of A·CW666.

The second one was a blue Pagani Fengshen Baxia, worth 50 million, with a license plate of A·BX666.

Now, the three world's only out-of-print supercars, Yazi, Chiwen and Baxia, are all collected!

There has always been a legend in the supercar world, the Supreme, out-of-print! Three Phantom Gods!

Red, gold, and blue!

They represent: Osiris Sky Dragon, Ra's Pterosaur, and Obelisk Giant God Soldier.

Pagani Three Phantom Gods!

"Now, the three mythical gods are all mine!"

"Then let's have another three magical cars."

Back then, three limited edition supercars with a price of tens of millions of yuan were launched, and they were known as the world's three magical cars.

It is recognized worldwide that they cannot be measured by money.

Now they have been discontinued and out of print, and there is no market for them.

Porsche 918, McLaren P1, Ferrari LaFerrari!

These three cars are also three magical cars.

When the silver Porsche 918, the orange McLaren P1, and the red Ferrari LaFerrari appeared in front of Xiao Zihang, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction rose from his heart.

""Great!"

After the fun, it was time to decide which car to drive to school.

After flipping a coin, Xiao Zihang finally chose the silver Porsche 918 sports car.

Then, a silver lightning shot out from Tomson Yipin and rushed to the Fudan campus at lightning speed.

After parking the car, Xiao Zihang went to the playground to report.

"You must have made a good impression on the instructor yesterday. Keep up the good work!"

As soon as he left, a burgundy Maserati President car arrived, and two people got out of it.

Director Zhang Kanglin and Gu Qingwei

""Qingwei, look!" Director Zhang pointed at the silver supercar next to him and shouted in surprise,"I didn't expect you Fudan has such a magical car!"

Porsche 918 Spyder, one of the world's three most magical cars!

"Hmm... this car should belong to my junior."

"Junior?" Director Zhang reacted,"Oh, the one from Tomson Yipin yesterday! Yes, yes, I forgot about him."

Seeing the license plate of the Porsche 918, does Gu Qingwei still need to guess?

"Magic A·918NB!"

Such a unique license plate, Porsche 918NB, who else but Xiao Zihang could do such a thing?

"Awesome, 918NB!" Director Zhang laughed,"Haha, you, my junior, are quite unique!"

"Actually, this car is just average."

Gu Qingwei's words once again refreshed Director Zhang's cognition

"Is this normal?"

"Sister Zhang, you don't know that he also has a Koenigsegg ONE1 worth 100 million, an Aston Martin ONE-77, and a Lamborghini Veneno.……"

I can open my own supercar museum.

"……"

After listening to this, Director Zhang fell silent.

Perhaps this is the insurmountable gap between her and the truly wealthy.

Obviously, to own these supercars, money alone is far from enough.

"What a strong family background one needs to have to be able to do this!"

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When he arrived at the playground, Xiao Zihang was once again surrounded by girls from the School of Economics and other departments.

But after Instructor Pei arrived, the girls left.

"The mud is so good!"The foreign student Peter came over with a smile,"It's very popular with girls."

"Are you okay?"

When Xiao Zihang thought about Peter being punished by the instructor yesterday, he wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, it's okay." Peter waved his hands, his whole body still sore.

The second day's military training was slightly more intense than the first day, but still easy.

But those science and engineering guys were miserable, without the scruples of girls, the instructors were as cruel as they wanted, and beat them to death!

"Damn it! My bones are falling apart!"

"Look, that's Xiao Zihang from the School of Economics. Damn, he's surrounded by a group of girls again!"

During lunch break, Xiao Zihang ate the watermelon brought by the senior sister from the School of Arts, drank the iced cola brought by the sister from the School of Medicine, and ate the ice cream bought by the sister from the School of Journalism. He sat on the small stool brought by the girl from the Foreign Languages Department, sitting with his legs crossed, feeling very comfortable.

Comparing yourself to others is frustrating.

The second day passed quickly, and on the third day, Xiao Zihang and Su Muning were praised by Instructor Pei for their outstanding performance.

"You should learn from Xiao Zihang and Su Muning! Their movements are more standard than those of professional soldiers!"

After the third day of military training, counselor Lu Zhifei called together students from the School of Economics to prepare for the welcome party.

This time, the School of Economics needed to prepare two programs.

"Su Muning, you must participate in one, the school leaders have issued an order"

"Okay, can I play the violin?"Su Muning, who was surrounded by the aura of a top student, had no right to refuse.

"Well, very good."The counselor smiled and nodded. I didn't expect that the top scorer could also play the violin.

But the violin alone is too monotonous, and it needs to be coordinated.

""Pan Xiaomei, you can play the piano, right?" The counselor said to another girl,"How about this, you and Su Mu Ning team up and perform a show together."

The two programs of the welcome party were quickly determined, and Xiao Zihang successfully stayed out of it.

"I don't have any talent, so I won't join in the fun."

A few days passed, and the military training was coming to an end.

Su Muning and his friends had to stay at school to rehearse in the evening to prepare for the welcome party. It was very tiring.

"Fortunately, I was smart enough to refuse."

On the eighth night of military training, Xiao Zihang sat in the restaurant on the top floor of Tomson Yipin, enjoying Wagyu beef and Lafite.

Outside the curved French windows was the night view of Shanghai.

"Tomorrow, we will go to the military area."

At the end of the military training, the instructors will lead all students to the military area to experience real military life.

Whether you can get high praise from the instructors depends on this wave!