I’m A Baller

　　 After school at noon, Wang Yan drove Palame downstairs to the female dormitory for an unprecedented breakthrough.

　　 He Miaomiao doesn't care about high-profile or high-profile, the cards I earned by my skills, no one wants to stop!

　　 So, unexpectedly, he received various prying eyes.

　　 The girls don’t know the car model very much, they only have a rough concept of a luxury car. Apart from whispering and whispering, they all ask who the owner is.

　　 "The rich second-generation freshman in the SEM, right?"

　　 "Yes, that's him, there are only a few luxury cars for students on campus that have parking spaces, parked behind the school building every day!"

　　 "888, license plates are so valuable..."

　　 "Is that Maserati? Is it worth more than one million?"

　　 "More than that? Someone broke the news in the forum, saying it was more than 5 million..."

"Oh my God!"

　　 "What is it called? Do you have photos?"

　　 "It seems to be called Wang Yan? It is quite famous in the freshman year. It is said that many senior sisters are thinking about going to see..."

　　 "Why don't you get out of the car? I haven't seen it with my own eyes... It is said that people are handsome!"

　　 "Rich and handsome, no wonder the nickname is the school flower..."

　　 "Come to pick up someone at the female bed? Do you have a girlfriend?"

　　 "Sure! There will be a lack of girlfriends? How many girls are waiting in line for someone to choose!"

　　 "Wori, isn't that the white lotus **** from freshman travel?!"

　　 "The school is blind, right? How can you see her?!"

　　 "I got in the car! It's really her!"

　　 There are at least dozens of hundreds of girls lying on the balcony in front of the dormitory building, peering down.

　　 When he saw He Miaomiao appear, he pulled the door to sit in the co-pilot, and there was a buzzing noise.

　　 He Miaomiao’s popularity and reputation among girls is really not good. Not only girls of the same grade look down on her, but the seniors think she is **** and unsightly.

　　 When the car door opened, Wang Yan heard a few sour remarks against He Miaomiao from the balcony of the bedroom on the first floor. He couldn't help but glanced at her, smirking and joking.

　　 "His Royal Highness, listening to the voice of the people, I feel that you are not worthy of me!"

　　 "Oh, if you can't understand the so-called stupidity of the people, you are not worthy to be a rich man."

　　 He Miaomiao sneered, then turned his head back to fasten his seat belt, his little expression called a natural one.

　　 Young Master Wang was shocked.

　　 "Oh, suddenly change to the philosophical line? Okay, besides cutting the video to blackmail, you still play deep?"

"Humph!"

　　 He Miaomiao raised her head proudly, her slender neck straightened, and she was white and smooth, making Wang Yan think...

　　 can't do it!

　　 I can't think about it!

　　 I stopped urgently and continued to tease her with a smile: "Where did you copy the sentence?"

　　 He Miaomiao rolled his eyes, and then came out another philosophical saying.

"Once an individual becomes a member of a group, he will no longer take responsibility for what he does. At this time, everyone will expose his unconstrained side. What the group pursues and believes is never truth and reason, but blind obedience, Cruel, paranoid and fanatical, I only know simple and extreme feelings-this sentence is copied!"

　　 ""The Crowd", you can actually read this kind of book?!"

　　 Wang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

　　 Young and old have been reading psychology-related books in their spare time recently. "The Crowd: A Study of Popular Psychology" is a classic that cannot be avoided.

　　 Read professional books during get out of class, go out to study miscellaneous books after class, and have the skills of [fast reading]. It is easy to read a miscellaneous book in a day or two.

　　 But He Miaomiao is not a good student who loves to read. The daily style of painting should be holding fashion magazines.

　　啧啧, a magical new discovery...

　　 Miss He turned her head proudly, expressing that she didn’t want to care about you, then raised **** and waved forward gently: "Go! Driver."

Oh!

　　 remind me of my identity, right?

　　Wang Dashao laughed angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and limited Palame to let out a low roar, and drove away from the woman's bed.

　　 "What do you want to eat, little princess?"

　　 He Miaomiao lazily asked: "How about going to Beichen?"

　　 As a result, Wang Yan asked, "Where is that?"

　　 "Ah! Forget that you are not a local..."

　　 He Miaomiao put out his tongue, Jiao Qiao explained: "It's the Japanese food area! The best Japanese food in Star City is basically concentrated there."

　　Wang Yan didn’t want to eat Japanese food, but the objection was very cleverly raised: "I don’t care what I eat, but I eat at least two hours of Japanese food, and count the tossing back and forth... You have no class in the afternoon?"

　　 "Uh, there is..."

　　 "Then you think about it?"

　　 "Well...Then let's go to the Trinity Mansion!"

　　 "Where is it?"

　　 "The best Hunan restaurant in Star City, let you experience it!"

　　 Hunan cuisine is wide. After two months in Star City, Wang Yan hasn't tasted high-end Hunan cuisine. The probability of a crit of the food is almost gray.

　　 Turn on the navigation and Wang Yan starts to drive towards Renmin West Road.

　　 After He Miaomiao finished the proposal, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

　　 "Uncle Jiao, it's me! I'm going to take a friend to dinner and make a box for me! You don't have to come over, just a light meal... Um, yes, I know!"

　　 After she finished the call, Wang Yan asked casually: "Why, the location is difficult to book?"

　　 "Well, you have to make an appointment in advance. It's a bit like a private club... Oh, you will know it when you arrive!"

　　 oh, a mysterious place?

　　Wang Yan finally got interested, and she looked forward to lunch.

　　 When she arrived near Renmin West Road, she finally found a parking spot under her guidance, then walked for a while and turned into a small alley.

　　 The moment he saw the gate, Wang Yan reacted with hindsight, "Is this the old house?"

"Ok."

　　 He Miaomiao nodded: "The house of the Republic of China, next door is the former residence of Cheng Qian..."

　　 There was a welcoming guest in the door, and a respectful introduction: "Our house is the former residence of Mr. Sun’s bodyguard, Mr. Du Xinwu."

　　 Wang Yan turned his head and looked at the environment in the yard. The patio is not big, and the door is covered by green bamboo. It is antique and ingenious.

　　 In front of the small hall in front of the pavilion, there was a beautiful woman playing the pipa, and Wang Dashao almost hummed a song of Dongfeng Break.

　　 10 points out of 10 points, 8 points can be given.

　　 But Du Xinwu’s former residence is a gimmick, just listen.

　　Wang Dashao is not cold about this kind of routine that takes celebrities to self-esteem.

　　 There was a wave of guests next to him. They were stunned and surprised.

　　 "Manager Wang, the environment here is good, it's really good!"

　　 "You are satisfied, I didn't waste my thoughts, haha!"

　　 "Satisfied, satisfied! Go, let's take a look at Du Daxia's bedroom!"

　　 A group of people passed by Wang Yan, with a boss, assistant, and accompanying guests. At first sight, it was a business banquet.

　　 The middle-aged Obamas were at least stunned when they saw He Miaomiao, and the expressions in their eyes were clearly amazing.

　　 But no one took the liberty to strike up a conversation, they behaved normally.

　　 Wang Yan and He Miaomiao gave in a little bit, and waited for them to go upstairs before they came down to their box under the leadership of the waiter.

　　 The decoration of the small room is still full of ancient flavor. The menu is even written on rice paper in block letters. The font...emmm is not as good as Wang Dashao's.

After 　　 was seated, the good-tempered waiter in the compartment presented a hot towel and asked the two of them: Is it okay to put on your face and wipe your hands?

　　 He Miaomiao didn't let the waiter do it. He did it himself, Wang Dashao confidently enjoyed the service.

　　 A hot towel is 5 yuan, Miss He also dislikes that the towel is small and the texture is not good, so she wiped her hands and pulled it down.

　　 10 yuan for a pack of paper, no free mineral water, starting at 25.

　　 Miss He asked for a bunch of freshly squeezed orange juice, 168, and Mr. Wang asked for a small pot of Liuan melon slices, 688.

　　 When the order was officially ordered, Wang Yan pushed the menu over: "Come on!"

　　 He Miaomiao is not polite: "Just us, keep it simple."

　　 then reported the name of the dish: "Guanyin duck, healthy black tofu, shuangwei fish head, baby pigeon cantaloupe, small fried wild garlic seedlings, peach gum aloe, and finally a pot of nourishing magic soup."

　　 The waiter’s little beautiful lady kindly reminded: "Beauty, you two can't eat such a large portion, and the magic soup can only be ordered one day in advance..."

　　 "Go ask the manager, what is my last name."

　　 He Miaomiao waved his hand indifferently, the kind of arrogant lady Fan Er came out all of a sudden.

　　 Aura bursts!

　　 Wang Yan feels very fresh. In school, I have never seen this side of her.

　　 was staring at her with interest, she suddenly pushed the menu back and asked, "Do you want to add something?"

　　 "Dizzy!" Wang Yan was happy, "Who invites us for today's meal?"

　　 "Please! You can buy me fruit later!"

　　 Wang Yan asked about her anti-guest behavior, but He Miaomiao didn't even think about it, and blurted out the job of paying the bill.

　　 "Don't you."

　　 Wang Yan shook his head and looked down at the menu: "Brother can't afford to lose that person."

　　 After a glance, he found that the dishes ordered by He Miaomiao are not cheap, but except for the price of 1688 Yiding for a Shengong soup, the most expensive dishes are only 398 yuan.

　　啧, is Hunan cuisine born without high-priced varieties?

　　 I didn’t find anything interesting on the genuine menu. I opened the separate "Summer Menu" and caught a glimpse of an iced deep sea dragon.

　　 "Add another Deep Sea Dragon, so be it."

　　 1788 copies.

　　 The waiter left tremblingly, numb by the two young men in front of him.

　　 Mansion No. 31 mainly sells the environment and services. The current prices of dishes are always expensive. Because Hunan cuisine has always been a commoner cuisine, it is difficult to distinguish the taste.

　　 Therefore, it is a common phenomenon that customers who spend 1,000 yuan per capita eat Japanese French food and Cantonese food are worthwhile, and spend 4 to 500 per capita eat Hunan food. It is a common phenomenon.

　　Non-official consumption, non-business banquet, 100 tables of guests will not have such a luxurious order.

　　 However, neither Wang Yan nor He Miaomiao felt that there was any problem.

　　Ms. He, in particular, directly exposed the essence of local tyrants and is extremely insensitive to prices.

　　 When the waiter went, she immediately turned away from her attention, resting her chin with her hands, and asked Wang Yan with a smile: "How about it, can I cut you handsome enough?"

　　 Young Master Wang glanced up, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you been fascinated?"

　　 "That's far from it!"

　　 "That's not handsome enough."

　　 After face-to-face, He Miaomiao did not have the arrogance of WeChat, at most he was a smirk.

　　 "But I think you can fascinate thousands of girls! How about it, or else you allow me to pass it to Station B to try the water?"

　　 Why did brother go out to coax you, do you know how to cut? !

　　 of course because...

　　 Young Master Wang calmly retracted his gaze and lowered his head to pour the tea.

　　 "It's not necessary, I don't lack this reputation, you don't lack that vanity, you can keep the video for private appreciation."

　　 Wang Yan didn't mention about taking back the video. Hurry up is not enough. You have to take your time.

　　 Even so, He Miaomiao is still dissatisfied: "I admire your size! What do you have to admire?"

　　 "Long legs! I think that action looks handsome." Wang Yan was righteous.

　　 He Miaomiao sighed, "Shameless!"

　　 "Tsk tsk, just drink a juice, why are you blushing?"

　　 "Impossible!"

　　 Wang Yan made a joke, instantly making He Miaomiao nervous, and subconsciously reached out and touched her cheek.

After touching 　　, I realized that I was fooled.

　　 "Wang Yan, really, you are definitely a scumbag guy, you can come here easily!"

　　 He Miaomiao exhaled, but Wang Yan remained unmoved.

　　 "I pushed you?"

　　 He Miaomiao was choked again.

　　 Strictly speaking, Wang Yan is not a slapstick to her. The previous contacts have basically no deliberate elements.

　　 is different from all her previous suitors.

　　 But if you say nothing at all, that's nonsense.

　　 is this kind of temptation that is looming, if there is if there is no, if it is if it is to leave, it is the most confusing.

　　 "Humph! Do you have a good impression of me? You know it!"

　　 When he mentioned the word "favorite", Wang Dashao's heart suddenly moved.

With a smile on the corners of his eyes, Wang Yan suggested: “Let’s play a game. Assuming that a good impression of 100 points is the extreme of love and 0 points is a stranger, which number do you think my good feelings for you should be quantified? "

　　 He Miaomiao frowned: "What kind of game is this?"

　　 "Don't worry, I haven't finished."

　　 "Then you continue!"

　　 Wang Yan said slowly and logically: "We write a number each, and I promise I will fairly quantify how good I feel about you. As for you, you can only guess blindly.

　　 If the number you guess is less than the answer I gave, and the difference is less than 5 points, even if you win.

　　 Conversely, if your guess is greater than my answer, even if you lose. "

　　 He Miaomiao was very dissatisfied: "Why is there a 5-point limit?"

　　 "Because you want to prevent you from guessing! If you write a point, it must be less than the actual number!"

　　 The reason is very good, but He Miaomiao is still dissatisfied: "Then I guess I lost my freshman, it is still very reliable, right? Why don't I win within 5 points?"

　　 Wang Yan second refuted: "Guess even a little bit is narcissistic!"

　　 "You... unfair!"

　　The eldest lady glared over, inexplicably sensitive to the word narcissism.

　　 Actually, that gap was originally left by Wang Yan on purpose. Hearing this, he pretended to think for a while, and finally nodded.

　　 "Okay, okay, no matter how big or small, as long as you win within 5 points!"

　　 "It's almost the same!"

　　 He Miaomiao immediately turned his anger into joy, eagerly gearing up.

　　 "Then tell me, how is the stake calculated?"

　　 "You mention what you won, and I mention what I won, and then we will discuss."

"it is good!"

　　 He Miaomiao seemed to find a toy that was as interesting as he was, so he was fully engaged and immediately began to ponder it.

　　 "Um... I think about it... Yeah, yes! If I win, until I leave, as long as you are at school, I call you to buy fruits and snacks. You have to be there on call and delivered to your door!"

　　 She didn't mention the requirements for eating, shopping, car pick-up and delivery~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because it is totally unnecessary.

　　Ms. He, at present, only a little fruit is lacking, and the rest of the material needs can be fully met.

　　 Excessive satisfaction.

　　 Thinking of this, Wang Yan felt that the world was amazing.

　　 If you don’t have to go to school and live on campus, and exercise your self-reliance, a lady like He Miaomiao really doesn’t lack anything, there is no flaw...

　　 That seemingly useless [Food Food Spiritual Sense] skill, is it just for you?

　　 One hundred causes will have results, your retribution is me...

　　 Nodded calmly, Wang Dashao was very decent: "Yes. Then if you lose, give me the original video and all copies, fair?"

"of course……"

　　 He Miaomiao dragged out a long tone, and suddenly made a sharp face: "It's not fair!"

　　 was a little surprised.

　　 No, it was very unexpected.

　　 You are quite difficult...

　　 But Wang Yan didn't panic at all, and calmly asked: "Why?"

　　 "Because that is a work that I have worked so hard to produce. If you want to take it away, relying on such a tricky gamble?"

　　 "You can increase your bet."

　　 He Miaomiao wrinkled his nose and squinted his eyes, and smiled cunningly, "But I don't need more! What should I do?!"

gosh!

　　Miss is really hard to fiddle with, can't find the corresponding demand! !

　　Wang Yan was pondering, He Miaomiao turned against the guest, and came back with a hook.

　　 "Why don't you tell me, what special service do you have? Hee hee!"