Lisco's American Life

In the early morning, Zhang Li got up early. The sky outside the window was still bright, but today was the day she went to school, so she had to prepare early.

She glanced at Lisko, who was sleeping soundly next to her. Thinking of the madness last night, she couldn't help but blush, feeling a little shy.

Because he might be busy with his studies in the future, the time for the two of them to get together would be very little, so Zhang Li pestered Li Sike again and again.

She quietly kissed her boyfriend on the forehead, then put on her clothes lightly, walked into the nearby bathroom, and cleaned herself up.

A beautiful day started with taking a shower in the morning. Zhang Li's fingers brushed over his delicate skin, and there were hickeys printed on it. These were all Li Sko's masterpieces.

After washing away all the fatigue from his body, Zhang Li put on a pair of smart sportswear and washed his face with water. Although he didn't apply any makeup, he still had a fresh smell.

Traveling lightly, Zhang Li jumped downstairs and headed downstairs. Xinsi had already prepared daily breakfast, and the maids had finished their meals and were busy cleaning the entire castle.

"morning".

Zhang Li greeted Payne in a brisk voice, then walked to the dining table and opened the breakfast prepared for himself.

A cup of hot milk, a sandwich, and fried eggs on the plate. Although simple, they gave Zhang Li full of nutrition.

"Good morning, Miss Zhang, do you want to send someone to see you off?"

Payne smiled back.

"No, I can just ride there by myself. You can continue with your work."

Zhang Li declined. He still felt that it would be more comfortable for him to ride there.

After finishing his breakfast, he took the backpack he had packed earlier and took the car keys out of the door.

Behind the castle is a garage with several cars inside, including not only expensive sports cars, but also bulletproof commercial vehicles suitable for traveling and receiving guests. These are the basic equipment of the castle.

Zhang Li walked straight to the innermost part of the garage, lifted the dustproof cloth covering it, and looked at the brand-new motorcycle, his eyes full of joy.

She is an out-and-out motorcycle enthusiast, and the birthday gift Lisko gave her was exactly what she wanted.

"Xiaofen, I'm back. Have you missed me during this time? Are you feeling lonely after not going out to play for a long time?"

Zhang Li stroked the pink car body. She liked this birthday gift so much that she nicknamed her car "Little Pink".

He picked up the matching pink helmet from the back seat and sat down handsomely.

After inserting the key and turning the accelerator, Zhang Li pulled down the windshield of the mask. Under the sound of the roaring engine, the whole car ran towards the outside like an arrow off the string.

Driving on the wide road, Zhang Li's motorcycle passed one car after another, and she could even hear the owners of the cars being sprayed by exhaust fumes yelling at each other.

The wind blew on her body, causing her hair to float in the air, making her cry out happily.

"Woohoo~"

Thinking about it, it had been more than a month since she had driven so fast. At this moment, she felt extremely free.

It takes an hour and a half for a car to drive from the ranch to Denver. As Zhang Li continued to accelerate, it only took nearly forty minutes to arrive.

Zhang Li riding a motorcycle has also become a beautiful sight on the campus of the University of Denver. Many boys are staring at the slim body under their clothes, but they still can't bear it because they know that their boyfriend is a local Lisko.

I couldn't control my thoughts and could only watch with greedy eyes.

Zhang Li made a handsome tail move and parked the car in the school's exclusive parking lot.

Unlike universities in China, in the United States, almost everyone who graduates from high school has their own car. The land here is huge and many places are far away. It is really inconvenient if you don't have your own car.

Carrying his schoolbag, Zhang Li walked towards the class he was going to attend next.

"Li Li."

As soon as he entered the door of the room, he heard two shouts. He looked towards the source of the sound. It was his best friends Tina and Sunny.

Zhang Li walked to the two people with a smile, and there happened to be an empty seat next to him.

"You came very early today."

Tina handed over a cup of warm coffee, which she bought from the apartment downstairs. She bought three cups in total.

"I took leave this time, but I missed a lot of courses. I must be more active, otherwise the professor will definitely let me make up the exam. By the way,"

Zhang Li took out the courseware to be used next and the notebook for recording from his bag, while talking to Sunny.

"You want to lend me your notes, and I want to make up for them."

"no problem."

Compared to Tina, Sunny is much more attentive and remembers class notes very clearly, while Tina's notes are almost understandable to no one except herself.

Just as he was talking, a gray-haired old professor walked into the classroom. The noisy room suddenly became quiet. Everyone paid attention and waited for the teacher's instruction.

This old professor is Zhang Li's professional teacher. Although he has no special drama achievements, he is an out-and-out theoretical drama expert and has published many professional books. Zhang Li now uses

He participated in the compilation of all textbooks.

After clearing his throat, the professor put on his reading glasses, looked at the list of students in front of him, and began the usual roll call.

During the roll call, Zhang Li was deliberately ignored. Every time before the roll call, he was on leave, so he didn't know that the other party had come back.

The class lasted for nearly an hour. Zhang Li rubbed his sore wrists. Although technology is now advanced and we can no longer use pens to record, notebooks still have to be typed with hands. Sometimes the professor speaks too fast, and his hands

She couldn't catch up with her ears at the speed of reading, and could only miss important content, which made her very distressed.

"Oh, I also need a voice recorder. This is really inconvenient."

She complained to Sunny next to her. Because she was a foreigner, some unfamiliar professional vocabulary could not be translated well. Now her typing speed was slow, which indeed had a great impact on her courses.

"You should have been like this a long time ago."

Sunny rolled her eyes at her. She said before that it was not her style like everyone else, and that writing it down would improve her English. Now she must have encountered difficulties.

Zhang Li smiled awkwardly, everyone has a time when his second soul breaks out, and it's not too late to find his way back.

Speaking of these two best friends, Zhang Li also brought them gifts from China. Each of them had a beautifully colored silk embroidered scarf, which was warmly liked by both of them. They have both been worn around their necks today.