In a dark corner, there is a black motorcycle with smooth lines and a rustic air.

Li Qinian pursed her lips and said with satisfaction: That's it.

Steward Lu followed her gaze and was shocked:

No! This car is too broken, young master, you are going to school on the first day, you can't be so shabby!

This motorcycle has a strange history.

When he came to Beiyuan, this car had been parked in the garage. It was stained with a layer of dust and looked tattered. It looked out of place among a group of luxury cars.

And Master Li Jin had never driven this motorcycle, he had always treated this motorcycle as scrap iron and placed it in the garage.

Li Qinian went straight to the corner, stroked the front of the car with his slender fingers, then stepped up with his long legs, handsome and neat.

Hey, young master, this car is too dirty, get down quickly...

Butler Lu wanted to persuade him, but Li Qinian started the car and rushed out.

Don't send me off.

The figure whizzing away quickly disappeared, leaving only a warning in the wind.

………

Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, the school gate.

As the middle school with the highest enrollment rate in the city, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has always been an immortal myth.

The students there not only have good academic performance, but also have a very superior family background. The resources of upper-class contacts are very rich, and they have become the existence that everyone yearns for.

Rows of luxury cars parked quietly at the school gate, the driver bent down respectfully to open the door, and luxuriously dressed men and women got off the car.

Today is the first day of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Li Qinian rode her own black motorcycle, roaring and sprinting all the way. The summer wind blew her hair, revealing her fair and delicate forehead and eyebrows, which made people unable to take their eyes off at a glance.

Many students who had just got off the bus were still standing at the school gate, and when they heard the roar of the motorcycle engine, they all turned their eyes in surprise.

Seeing this, many people never looked away.

The young man was dressed in white, his eyebrows were deep and picturesque, and his black bangs were scattered on his forehead, revealing a messy beauty.

The high bridge of the nose outlined a perfect arc, and the thin lips held a faint arc, revealing frivolity and uninhibitedness.

The summer morning light sprinkled on her body, casting a layer of holy and hazy light on her.

Fuck, this guy is dead, when will there be more people like this in No. 1 Middle School?

A girl spoke excitedly, her eyes fixed on Li Qinian's body.

With such a face, he shouldn't be an unknown person. Could it be that he is a freshman in the first year of high school this year?

Ah! Is it actually a primary school brother?! The female junior holds a gold brick, and it is okay for siblings to fall in love with me!

Beauty is justice, and sometimes it only takes a moment for a young girl to germinate in spring.

Who is this person?

The boy's reaction was not as excited as the girl's, and most of them were hostile and scrutinized by the same sex.

I don't know, she looks good, but her family background is not very good.

Someone replied.

That's right, it's quite shabby to ride a motorcycle to school by myself without even having a private driver.

Don't pay attention to him. Such a person is destined not to have any intersection with us. He will go to morning self-study soon. Let's go.

During the conversation between the two, they had already withdrawn their gaze and walked towards the teaching building.

The morning and evening self-study in No. 1 Middle School is notoriously strict. No matter which powerful person you are, as long as you miss the morning and evening self-study, you will be notified by the whole school without showing any sympathy.

Facing everyone's different gazes, Li Qinian stopped the motorcycle calmly.

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