The banquet will eventually end.
Today's excessive commotion lasted until around 1 a.m., and it was finally time to end.
Everyone left separately and thoughtfully gave the last time to Wang Yan and Liu Li.
At 8:30 in the morning, Wang Yan, who had only closed his eyes for more than an hour, woke up on time. He gently covered Liu Li with a thin blanket, washed briefly, pulled the donkey brand suitcase that he had packed long ago, and appeared in the VIP room of the hotel. gallery.
Dave respectfully presented the ticket and final bill.
Yesterday's actual expenses were not high, so in addition to the deposit, Wang Yan only needed to pay 46,000 yuan to settle all the accounts.
Wang Yan simply brushed out the round number of 50,000, and the extra amount was a tip for Dave.
Experience value: 782/2500.
Cash: 830,000.
Taking the initiative to shake hands with Dave, Wang Yan said with a smile: "Dave, you are great. Thank you very much for taking care of me. Next time I come to the Imperial City, I hope you will still serve me."
The word "take care of" was very sincere. Dave was so moved that he no longer kept the polite smile on his face and responded seriously.
"You are the most cultivated and charming young customer I have ever served. If there is a next time, I am very willing to continue to serve you."
Wang Yan's heart moved, but he didn't rush to say anything. He patted the other party's upper arm and turned to leave.
She got on the hotel's welcome car and drove all the way to the VIP parking lot of Capital International Airport. The driver came down and carried the box and sent Wang Yan directly to the VIP lounge.
In the following process, Wang Yan, who was flying for the first time, had his eyes darkened.
But it doesn’t matter, the airport VIP room service specialist will take over directly and provide one-stop service from check-in procedures, courtesy check-in, security check, and private car drop-off.
Until he sat in the large first-class seat, Wang Yan still didn't know anything about "how to fly".
Just follow along in a daze and that's it.
There was a little incident when we got on the shabby airport drop-off minibus.
An imposing middle-aged man blocked the door and asked, "I am a gold card member, can you let me get on the bus?"
"I'm sorry, sir, please go... through the passage."
Wang Yan didn't hear the words in the middle clearly, but he was stopped ruthlessly anyway.
In the end, there were only five people sitting on the minibus, which was probably all the first-class passengers on today's flight.
Because he has never seen the situation in economy class, in Wang Yan's opinion, first class is just that—at least, that's what first class on a Boeing 737-800 is.
There are a total of 8 seats in two rows. Wang Yan's seat is J2, close to the aisle, and he can see the cab when he looks up.
There was no one around for a while, and then after a while, an extra passenger appeared inexplicably.
It seems like an upgrade or something.
The front-to-back distance of the 737-800 first-class seats is quite narrow, about 1.2 meters, so it is not practical to recline them flat, which makes Mr. Wang very disappointed.
The appearance of the flight attendant lady is even more average.
The most beautiful ones can score over 80 points, have exquisite makeup, and have a good temperament. When asking about your needs, they will squat down and look at you gently, that's all.
It was extremely boring and sleepy, so Wang Yan simply fell asleep.
Two and a half hours passed by in a flash, and Wang Shao's first plane trip passed by calmly.
No chance encounters, no stewardess slipping notes.
When we arrived at Star City Airport, there was still a dedicated person to pick him up, take Wang Yan to the VIP parking lot, and send him a taxi... Huh? !
Are you correct? !
Well, it is indeed a taxi.
So much for the attentive service. Star City does not have a five-star hotel under the Shangri-La Hotel Group. Next, Mr. Wang will have to be self-reliant.
Wang Yan suddenly woke up from the sudden downgrade of treatment and felt bursts of excitement.
No one will take care of you in college...
But that's the fun part, isn't it
Crazy wolf’s college life, here I come!
…
Xingcheng Normal University, as a leader in a second-tier university... emmm, Wang Yan couldn't continue writing, and his heart felt cold when he saw the gate.
When I visited Tsinghua University a few days ago, my painting style was like this: Wow! Damn it!
Now when I see Xingcheng Normal University, I look like this: Huh? Damn it!
It's such a big door, and a pair of landing poles can block it tightly.
It’s such a wide road, with double lanes and single lanes!
I dragged my suitcase and walked in from the south gate. It was a straight path that I couldn't finish no matter how far I walked.
Eh? !
The facade is not big, but the campus is quite big...
It took a full 20 minutes to go through the campus, and the total length was actually as much as 2,000 meters.
And the greening is very good. There is a pond on the left hand side. The water is emerald green and exudes a strong smell of flowers, plants, fruits and trees.
Wang Yan's mood gradually improved. Along the way, the new school felt quite comfortable, as if he couldn't resist. After getting used to it, he enjoyed it somewhat.
Mr. Wang was too busy to find the registration desk. He entered through the south gate and exited through the north gate. Then he followed Huifu Road and continued to circle the campus wall.
Strolling around, I casually glanced north, and my eyes suddenly lit up again.
Star City Health Vocational College? !
The legendary little nurse concentration camp? !
Young Master Wang immediately put aside his initial decadence and looked forward to the wonderful college life.
After trekking hard for 2 kilometers, we finally found the northeast gate of the school. Wow, this gate is so big, and students are bustling inside.
There are parents of students beside them. Needless to say, they must be freshmen of this year.
Inside and outside the gate, there are numerous quasi-luxury cars worth about one million yuan. It is obvious that there are many local students.
I just didn’t see any particularly cool brands or supercars.
Children from truly top families either go abroad or go to top universities, and the probability of studying in a second-level normal school is quite low, so overall, although the school is big, the pool is shallow.
Wang Yan was very satisfied with this. It was good to be the leader in the kindergarten first!
Like the Qingbei restoration of diplomatic relations, top universities like that are only suitable for struggle, not for fishing. How can there be a punch in the kindergarten
I walked forward happily, and then I found a lot of girls setting up stalls in the shade outside the school gate... Tsk tsk, it is indeed a normal school, and those who sell it are all senior girls!
When passing by, he glanced at it and found that there was a map. Wang Yan immediately stopped.
"Junior, look at what you're missing. I have all kinds of campus treasures here!"
The senior smiled, showing her eight small white teeth, sharpening her knife at Gouzi.
The stall next door had a mobile company's campus card, and the slogan was folded up and turned into something. When two seniors in uniforms and short skirts saw Wang Yan's suitcase and travel bag, they immediately rushed over to solicit customers.
"Junior, would you like to apply for a campus card? Senior, we have monthly packages and annual packages..."
"No, no, no!"
Young Master Wang was shy and hurriedly retreated.
In public, I am more upright than anyone else!
In the end, I just bought a high-definition map of the neighborhood and ran away in confusion.
Then a group of senior students were left there chattering and sighing with emotion.
"Tsk, my junior brother is a bit handsome..."
"You are so tender and shy, and you feel so accomplished when you tease her! Wow!"
"I don't know which department it is from?"
"It's better to save our kindergarten teacher major with a score of 0.5:9.5!"
"You all have a rest, I have a reservation!"
"If you have quick hands, if you have slow hands, whoever knocks you down first will get it!"
"Hello? Manman, are you at the reception point? Okay, I'll give you a task. Within three minutes, I want all the information about the little guy holding the Louis Vuitton suitcase!"
…
The horror of the female hooligan who is a junior at the Normal College is terrifying. Whoever has been beaten knows it.
Basic update. Since we are not allowed to write about the real campus, it is slightly adapted here. If anyone can guess it, please don't tell.
(End of chapter)