When Huang Ming knelt down, Ye Zichen was also stunned.
"Get up quickly..."
Seeing that more and more students were watching, Ye Yechen also walked to Huang Ming's side to help him stand up.
Unexpectedly, Huang Ming not only couldn't afford it, but intensified and directly hugged Ye Zichen's thigh.
"Young Master Ye, please, please let me go."
"Isn't that the second generation of the fake rich on the campus forum!"
"It seems to be true, what kind of play is this playing!"
"Look at that sports car, the Porsche 911."
"Fuck, really, what's the situation..."
Many students have already picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures, and the campus forum network exploded for a while.
Ye Zichen was a topical figure recently, and this post is one place, and a large group of followers immediately appeared below.
At the same time, at the entrance of the school dormitory.
Seeing the students around him start taking pictures, Ye Zichen lost his temper. He tried hard to pull Huang Ming up, but this guy was just like a dog skin plaster, holding him tightly and motionless.
"Made, if you don't want to die, just stand up and talk to Lao Tzu."
Huang Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up just like a conditioned reflex.
"Young Master Ye..."
"I know the purpose of your coming here. Go back and tell Brother Xiao Hai that I have nothing to save the old man recently. When I have it, I will take the initiative to contact him."
"Young Master Ye, you still haven't forgiven me..."
Huang Ming was about to kneel again, and Ye Zichen could be considered to have defeated his shamelessness.
"I forgive you!"
"No, Young Master Ye, you didn't forgive me!"
It seems that saying good things is useless, Ye Zichen licked his lips and pointed at Huang Ming's sports car.
"Immediately drive your car away from my eyes now!"
"Young Master Ye!"
"Do you need me to repeat it a second time?"
Ye Zichen frowned deeply, Huang Ming gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran towards the sports car. When he was about to leave, he still begged for forgiveness.
After finally dispelling the dog skin plaster, Ye Yechen also hurried back to the dormitory.
"Ye Ye, you have become popular on the campus network again..."
As soon as he entered the dormitory, Zhang Rui threw his phone towards Ye Yechen.
Picking up the phone, Ye Zichen saw the pinned post on the forum.
The second generation of the fake rich is still the second generation of the real rich, life is like a play, it all depends on acting!
Below the post is a photo of Huang Ming hugging Ye Zichen's thigh, as well as a close-up view of Huang Ming's Porsche 911.
The hypothetical remarks made by the editor below made Ye Zichen smile bitterly, but what made him even more helpless was the student's reply.
The responses below fall into two factions.
One of them believes that Ye Zichen is a low-key rich second generation, and the other side believes that Ye Zichen is fighting for his position.
The posts seemed to form a battlefield, and the two sides held their own opinions and sprayed endlessly.
I have to admire the dissemination power of the campus network. When Ye Zichen was in class in the afternoon, he received an invitation from several girls to have dinner together in the evening.
This is something that Ye Zichen has never encountered before. Although he looks a little handsome, now is not the age to rely on his face to eat...
What made Ye Zichen even more helpless was that the gossip reporter from the campus network actually found him and said that he would conduct an exclusive interview with him.
It is true that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. This day, Ye Zichen never stopped at school. Even the brothers in the dormitory were gossipy.
Ding dong.
Sun Dasheng sent you a private package.
Ye Zichen, who was sitting at the barbecue stall and making skewers, rang his mobile phone, and when he picked up the phone, he saw that the Monkey King had sent him a red envelope.
There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!
Recently, the Monkey King has been communicating with him very frequently, Ye Zichen is very clear in his heart, he is just greedy and wants to wow haha.
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Monkey Wine X5.
"Haha, my grandson knew you were there!"
"Thank you, Dasheng Sun."
"You're welcome, these are all just brewed by my children for fun. These five bottles are just brewed. I'm not thinking of you."
"Haha, Xiaoxian is really flattered."
The so-called coming and going is not indecent, Ye Zichen picked up the phone and swiped the Sprite on the table and sent it.
The Monkey King has received your red envelope.
"Honey, what a good baby this is!"
"This is what Xiaoxian has recently obtained. The good brothers want to share it together, and the great sage can taste it!"
"Okay, good brother, good brother!"
The Monkey King was obviously very excited, and disappeared again after replying this sentence.
After about two minutes...
The intimacy between the Monkey King and you has increased by 30, and the current intimacy is 170, which is still 30 away from trust.
"Good baby, really good baby!"
"It's good that the sage likes it."
Ye Zichen can also be regarded as a thorough understanding of Sun Dasheng, and easily earn 30 intimacy.
Seeing that the trust is coming soon, I don't know what will change after the promotion.
After a few simple greetings, Ye Zichen closed the chat box.
Clicking on the monkey wine in the treasure chest, and looking at the mutton skewers in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zichen's mouth.
Monkey Wine, Extract.
A turquoise gourd appeared in Ye Zichen's hand.
Opening the cork, the aroma of the wine wafted through the nostrils.
"Good wine."
At this moment, the old man at the table next to him walked towards Ye Zichen with his nose cocked.
"Little brother, can you buy me a drink?"
"Of course!"
Ye Zichen was not a petite person either, so he picked up the gourd and poured a cup for the old man.
The mellow aroma of wine permeates the barbecue shop for a long time. Many people who love wine look over here, and even some women who don't drink can't help but take a few more sniffs.
"Monkey wine." The old man tasted it and said, "But it is more mellow than monkey wine, and the degree of concentration seems to be smaller. No, I have to take a sip."
The old man was talking to himself, but Ye Zichen's eyebrows were frivolous.
Just take a sip and you can taste it, this uncle is unusual.
"Grandpa, you are drinking again!"
A delicate drink sounded, and the old man who was enjoying his face was startled, and he didn't care about the fine tasting, and drank all the wine in the cup. Then, like nothing else, he sang songs with Erlang's legs crossed.
"Grandpa, the doctor said you can't drink."
"When did I drink?"
The old man is acting stupid.
"I also said that I didn't drink. I saw it just now. And the smell of wine hasn't dissipated. If you want to talk, you have to round it up a bit. Besides, you didn't drink, so what are you doing at someone else's table!"
"The people in the barbecue restaurant are so drunk, why do they say that I drink?" The old man also acted as a rogue, and at the same time said to Ye Zichen, "I see that this young man is too boring to eat skewers by himself, so I came to chat with him. Two words, you say yes, lad."
The old man winked at Ye Zichen, wanting Ye Zichen to help him lie, but found that Ye Zichen was stunned.
The girl in front of me called Uncle is none other than the school flower of the University of Science and Technology, Su Yan.