Chapter 4: Qin Feng, come to my place, I have something to tell you
After hearing Qin Feng’s words,
Hu Kun, who had been arrogant just a moment ago, was stunned, his face unable to hold its composure.
He then began to examine Qin Feng’s attire:
a white T-shirt without a logo on top, and a pair of very common cargo shorts on the bottom.
It was very clear
that the outfit Qin Feng was wearing probably didn't cost more than two hundred yuan, not even as expensive as his own socks.
He was clearly just a miserable college student.
No, with your poor-ass look, have you even seen a Cullinan?
I show off because I really have a Ferrari.
You don't even have a car, what are you showing off with, air?!
At the same time,
Qin Feng’s words also made the few girls who were defending Hu Kun close their mouths and turn to look at Qin Feng.
And Wang Yao, sitting next to Qin Feng,
shook her head in great disappointment.
At this moment, in Wang Yao’s view,
Qin Feng was not just mindlessly hating the rich, but also a brain-dead person who feigned high-mindedness and thought he was smart.
Did he think that by casually showing off, he could overshadow Hu Kun?
Hu Kun really has a car, but do you, Qin Feng?!
And you open your mouth and say Cullinan. Do you know how much a Cullinan costs?
With your EQ and IQ, how did you become the provincial top scorer?
Everyone was looking at Qin Feng.
Huang Xu, who had failed to show off earlier, laughed,
looked at Qin Feng and said: "Classmate, I don't object to you showing off, but showing off requires strength."
"Classmate, you might not know, but our classmates' standards are actually very high. A certain female classmate didn't even look at my Porsche!"
"Classmate Hu Kun shows off because he really has a Ferrari. Even if you don't like it, you have to endure it, you know? This is strength!"
Huang Xu’s words
made Lu Jie and the others feel very unhappy.
"Crap, why is this guy so punchable!"
"Exactly, is Qingbei University a place for you to show off? Can't we even speak if we don't like it?"
"Damn it, if it really comes to it, let’s pool our money to rent one and help Qin Feng and ourselves vent this anger!"
After saying this,
Bi Tao took out his phone to search for the rental price of a Cullinan,
and then fell silent.
Lu Jie beside him grabbed the phone and looked: "2019 Cullinan, daily rental 15,000... Crap, this is so expensive, enough for my living expenses for a whole semester!"
The high rental price
made Lu Jie and the others who supported Qin Feng close their mouths helplessly.
At this time,
Hu Kun, having regained his confidence, gave a disdainful smile,
looked at Qin Feng and said: "Classmate, you heard it too. Showing off requires strength, otherwise, you’re just an idiot."
"If you can drive a Cullinan to school tomorrow, then I will donate 50,000 as our class fund for this year!"
"How about it, classmate? Want to make a bet?"
Hu Kun’s provocation
made Qin Feng the focus of the whole class once again.
Although the three of Lu Jie were unhappy,
they could only whisper advice: "Forget it, Qin Feng, it’s not necessary."
"Yeah, they were born at the finish line; we can't compete."
Wang Yao beside him,
who had originally planned to give up on Qin Feng,
looked at Qin Feng’s handsome profile,
and couldn't bear it, whispering: "Alright, Qin Feng, just bow your head and apologize to Hu Kun, and let it go. Sooner or later, you will need Hu Kun’s help..."
Seeing everyone advising Hu Kun,
Huang Xu suddenly jumped out again: "I’ll add one!"
"Classmate, as long as you can drive a Cullinan to school tomorrow, I’ll also donate 20,000 as class fund, how about that?"
"Fine."
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng nodded decisively and agreed.
Then,
Hu Kun and Huang Xu shook their heads and laughed disdainfully.
Wang Yao, completely disappointed, also stood up immediately and changed seats,
and took the initiative to show favor to Hu Kun: "Classmate Hu Kun, let’s sit here; it’s cooler here."
The other girls and boys all had expressions of watching a show,
only the three of Lu Jie felt worried for Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng, why don't you just forget it? Renting for a day is at least 15,000; it’s too expensive."
"Yeah, Qin Feng, there’s no need. Our living expenses aren't much..."
"How about this, Qin Feng, let’s add each other on WeChat later, and I’ll personally sponsor you 1,000, okay?"
"No need."
Qin Feng smiled and refused the kindness of Lu Jie, Yang Nan, and the others,
and then asked Xia Lü again: "Teacher, can I drive to school tomorrow?"
"I guess so."
Xia Lü, whose head was aching, nodded helplessly: "It just so happens that we need to pick up books and military training uniforms tomorrow. If you’re willing, everyone can drive to help."
Subsequently,
Xia Lü explained a few more things and then took the students back to the dorms.
Qin Feng didn't live on campus, so he left first.
Lu Jie and the others followed behind the girls, occasionally glancing at Wang Yao’s legs,
and then heard the conversation between Wang Yao and Hu Kun.
"Classmate Hu Kun, you shouldn't have bet against classmate Qin Feng today. What if he really rents a Cullinan tomorrow..."
"Impossible."
Hu Kun laughed disdainfully: "Renting a top-tier luxury car like a Cullinan requires providing proof of assets and income. He’s just a poor student; no one will rent it to him..."
"That’s good."
Wang Yao laughed upon hearing this: "Heh, the thinking of a poor student is really hard to understand. It’s good that you don't have to lose money..."
……
After another half-hour bus ride,
Qin Feng was covered in sweat.
Although there were fewer elderly people on the bus back,
there were many more tourists.
Qin Feng had only been squeezed for half an hour and actually learned a few sentences of Minnan dialect.
Returning home,
Qin Feng took off his clothes and took a shower.
After showering and lying on the sofa,
Qin Feng picked up his phone to consider what to order for takeout tonight.
Just as he was hesitating between spicy crayfish and pot-stewed chicken,
a WeChat notification popped up.
(Group: 255595300)
Opening it,
it was actually a WeChat message from Song Qian: "Qin Feng, are you back? Come to my place, I have something to tell you."
What is Song Qian doing?
After reading the WeChat message,
Qin Feng was a bit confused.
At this moment, Song Qian’s tone was a bit distant, perhaps wanting to keep her distance from Qin Feng,
but she was also asking Qin Feng to go directly to her house to talk about things.
This was hard to understand.
Forget it, go first and see!
Thus,
Qin Feng put on a T-shirt,
went downstairs,
got on the elevator to Building 3,
and then,
rang the doorbell of Song Qian’s house!
…….
End of Chapter
