The next day, Xiao Zihang went to the underground garage of Tomson First Class.
"There are still five empty seats."
Since there were still five cars left, Xiao Zihang took out the car keys that he had already prepared and retrieved them!
The first car was a golden Pagani Wind God Kiss, worth 50 million, with the license plate Magic A·CW666.
The second car was a blue Pagani Aeolus, worth 50 million, with a license plate of Magic A·BX666.
This time, Ya Zi, Chi Wen, and Ba Xia, the only out-of-print supercars in the world, were all gathered!
There had always been a legend in the world of supercars. Supreme, out of print! Three Egyptian Gods!
Red, gold, blue!
They represented the Osiris Sky Dragon, the Winged Divine Dragon, and the Obelisk Giant God Warrior.
Pagani's Three Egyptian Gods!
"Now, the three Egyptian Gods are all mine!”
"Then let's have three more divine chariots.”
Back then, there were three limited edition supercars that sold for tens of millions of yuan. They were known as the world's three great cars.
It was universally acknowledged that money was not the only thing that mattered.
Now, it had long been out of production, and there was no market for it.
Porsche 918, McLaren P1, Ferrari Rafah!
These three cars were also the three Egyptian Gods.
When the silver Porsche 918, orange McLaren P1, and red Ferrari Rafah appeared in front of Xiao Zihang, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction rose from his heart.
"Awesome!"
After he was done enjoying himself, it was time to decide which car to drive to school.
After tossing a coin, Xiao Zihang finally chose the silver Porsche 918 sports car.
Immediately after, a silver bolt of lightning shot out from Tomson First-grade and rushed toward Fudan's campus at lightning speed.
After parking the car, Xiao Zihang went to the field to report.
"You must have given the instructor a good impression yesterday. Keep up the good work!”
As soon as he left, a wine-red Maserati arrived and two people got out.
Director Zhang Kanglin and Gu Qingwei.
"Qingwei, look!" Director Zhang pointed at the silver supercar beside him and shouted in surprise," I didn't expect your Fu Dan to have such a godly car!”
Porsche 918Spyder, one of the world's top three cars!
"Hmm…this car should belong to my junior.”
"Junior?" Director Zhang reacted." Oh, the one from Tomson Yipin yesterday! Right, right, right. I forgot about him."
Seeing the Porsche 918 license plate, did Gu Qingwei still need to guess?
" Magic A 918mb!"
With such a unique license plate, Porsche 918mb, who else but Xiao Zihang would do such a thing?
" Awesome, 918mb!" Director Zhang laughed out loud." Haha, this junior of yours has too much personality!”
"Actually, this car is just average."
Gu Qingwei's words once again refreshed Director Zhang's understanding.
"This is normal?"
" Sister Zhang, you might not know, but he also has a 100 million Koenigsberg ONE1, an Aston Martin ONE77, a Lamborghini Poison…"
He could even open a supercar museum.
“……”
After hearing this, Director Zhang fell silent.
Perhaps this was the insurmountable gap between her and the truly rich.
Obviously, money was not enough to own these supercars.
"Just how powerful of a family background does it have to be to do this!”
…………
When he arrived at the field, Xiao Zihang was once again surrounded by girls from the School of Economics and other departments.
However, when Instructor Pei arrived, the girls left.
"The mud is too powerful!" Peter, the international student, came over with a smile." I'm very popular with girls.”
"Are you alright?"
Xiao Zihang wanted to laugh at the thought of Peter being punished by the instructor yesterday.
"It's fine, it's fine." Peter waved his hand. His whole body was still sore.
The second day of military training was slightly more intense than the first day, but it was still easy.
However, those science and engineering men were in a bad situation. Without the scruples of the girls, the instructors were as ruthless as they wanted to be!
"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 his senior from the liberal arts school, drank the iced coke sent by his junior from the medical school, and nibbled on the ice cream bought by the junior from the news school.
He crossed his legs and sat on the small stool that the girl from the foreign languages department had brought over. He was very satisfied.
Comparing people was infuriating.
The second day passed quickly. On the third day, Xiao Zihang and Su Muning were praised by Instructor Pei for their outstanding performance.
"You have to learn from Xiao Zihang and Su Muning! His movements are even more standard than professional soldiers!"
After the third day of military training, Lu Zhifei gathered the students of the School of Economics to prepare for the welcoming party.
This time, the School of Economics needed to prepare two programs.
"Su Muning, you have to attend one. The school leaders have given the order.”
"Alright, can I play the violin?”Su Muning, who was shrouded in the aura of a top student, had no right to refuse.
"Yes, very good." The counselor nodded with a smile. He didn't expect the top scorer to know how to play the violin.
However, the violin was too monotonous and required coordination.
"Pan Xiaomei, you know how to play the piano, right?”The counselor said to another girl," How about this? You and Su Muning will perform together.”
The two programs for the welcoming party were quickly confirmed, and Xiao Zihang successfully stayed out of it.
"I don't have any talent, so I won't join in the fun.”
In the blink of an eye, a few days had passed, and the military training was nearing its end.
Su Muning and the others had to stay at school to rehearse in the middle of the night because they were preparing for the welcoming party. It was very tiring.
"Fortunately, I tactfully rejected him."
On the evening of the eighth day of military training, Xiao Zihang sat in the top-floor restaurant of Tomson First-Class, enjoying Wagyu beef and Lafite.
Outside the curved French windows, it was the night sky of Shanghai.
" Tomorrow, we're going to the military."
At the end of the military training, the instructor would lead all the students to the military district to experience real military life.
Whether or not he could get a high evaluation from the instructor would depend on this wave!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。