chapter 29.

Xue Youka pretended not to see his retraction and replied: "Do you eat snail noodles? It's delicious."

Two days ago, Gao Chen took him to eat an authentic meal.

Cheng Yu: "The one that stinks?"

Cheng Yu: "No."

"The bell is ringing! I'm going to class soon. Send me what you want to eat and wait for me to finish class! Let's go eat together."

"Which building does the class take place?"

Xue Youka conveniently forwarded the class schedule that had just been sent to him in the dormitory group, then checked the mute on his phone and started to attend class seriously.

Just like when he was in middle school, regardless of whether he knew the knowledge or listened carefully to every class, Xue Youka was not a child prodigy. He was at most smart, but more diligent and conscientious.

Studio located in Wat Pho.

Cheng Yu took a look at his class schedule. He had many freshman classes, and Xue Youka didn't finish class until five in the afternoon.

"Turbo, do you want to go to the Shanghai Mango Music Festival in January? The organizer just asked me again."

Their band is well-known in the rock music circle. The drummer and lead singer are both handsome, and the songs are not bad. However, it is British rock and roll, and in the eyes of many people in the circle, it is suspected of being pretentious. The key is that Turbo has such a Buddhist character, and there are many people in the band in recent years.

Several record companies came to them and wanted to sign them, making all kinds of promises, but they always ran into obstacles in front of Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu doesn't like to add too much of a commercial flavor to his songs. Even the album is self-financed and he basically makes no money selling it. He can buy it or not, but it's still sold out.

It can be said that the band has made almost no money in the past few years. They can get money from weekly performances, but the live house where they perform is also bought by their drummer. In other words, Turbo is still paying everyone's wages.

Lin Shimao is not short of money and can play as he pleases, but Lao K and Wolf are different.

Fortunately, Lao K is a student and can still play for a year or two. The keyboard player Wolf is a programmer and works in a large factory. He is often late for rehearsals because of overtime work, and he works like an old horse every month just for his salary.

The Mango Music Festival invited them to have a high appearance fee, but Lin Shimao still wanted to further expand his reputation, make the band better and better, and reduce the pressure on the other two teammates in the team, instead of just being complacent in the Beijing circle.

What he can understand, Cheng Yu doesn't understand. He only thinks that everyone can be happy if they get together and play music by themselves. There is no need to become commercialized. It's easy even if the brothers don't have money. He can support them.

After becoming an adult, Cheng Yu received two million US dollars in family trust funds every month, so he bought the mew near T University without blinking an eye. He bought it and took them there, saying that he would reinstall it.

On that day, the other three looked at him with dull expressions.

Cheng Yu asked Lao K: "Are there any affordable restaurants near T University?"

"Affordable...?" Old K didn't know that he and Turbo had different definitions of affordable, "How much is it per capita?"

Cheng Yu thought for a moment: "Within fifty?"

"Inviting someone to dinner?" Old K couldn't believe it.

"Someone else invites me."

He saw that Xue Youka was indeed in financial crisis and was doing poorly in the stock market and had been losing money. He waited so long before contacting him. It was because his family had just given him living expenses and he was reluctant to let him treat him to expensive meals.

But Cheng Yu also thought very well. He treated himself to a meal once and treated him again later.

He sent the screenshot of the restaurant that Lao K sent to Xue Youka. Guessing that it was almost time, Cheng Yu ended the rehearsal early and rode to T University.

Teaching Building 16, five o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as the bell rang, the students after class filed out of the classroom one after another. Xue Youka took the book and went to the professor to ask academic questions.

"Oh my God!"

"Holy shit! That's a turbo?!!"

Downstairs, Cheng Yu arrived ten minutes ago and sat lazily in the car, waiting for get out of class to end.

He had just shaved his head a week ago, and his already cold temperament kept others away. He felt as sharp as a blade. Everyone was talking about him, but not many people came close.

Some people recognized him and recognized him at a glance, while others did not know him and were not interested in campus affairs and could not help but subconsciously take out their mobile phones to take pictures: "Who is that handsome guy? He is from our school??"

"Don't you use the Internet? That's turbo, Scorpio's drummer! You don't see that often."

Girls pay attention to others, boys pay attention to their mounts.

"That car is really cool!"

"I heard it's the only one in the world that's specially customized. Look at the shape, does it look like something from a science fiction movie?"

The pure black body and the futuristic shape are very different from ordinary motorcycles, so that every time Cheng Yu rides this car on the road, Ferrari outshines him.

Cheng Yu raised his head and looked towards the classroom on the third floor.

Xue Youka's class schedule says third floor.

The girls who happened to come out from the third floor invariably felt: "Is he looking at me?"

"Is Turbo waiting for someone? Waiting for his girlfriend... Oh my God, my heart is broken."

Cheng Yu looked around and saw no one. He lowered his head and looked at the time.

get out of class has ended for six minutes! Xue Youka, did you sleep to death in the classroom?

On the third floor, Xue Youka chased the professor out, asking questions as he walked, not noticing that the others were looking downstairs as if they were looking at some rare animal.

Cheng Yu sent him a message but didn't reply.

Called, didn't answer.

He was probably obviously a little angry, but no one dared to approach him and ask for his autograph.

The questions were finally asked. The professor likes students who are curious and eager to learn: "If you have any questions, just send me an email. What is your name?"

"Xue Youka, Finance 6-character class." After saying that, the professor left, and he realized that it was so lively downstairs!

Is someone doing some performance art? Or setting up a stall?

Xue Youka had already separated from his roommates because he was chasing the professor. At this time, he was a little curious and ran to watch the giant pandas.

Unexpectedly, when I took a closer look, I saw that the giant panda was none other than a turbo boss whose air pressure was so low that the surrounding air became viscous.

After listening to the casual thoughts of the people around him, Xue Youka had the feeling for the first time that this old childhood friend was a celebrity and was really famous.

"You." Cheng Yu changed from sitting in the car to standing up, his eyes locked on Xue Youka.

In full view of everyone, Cheng Yu walked up to him.

Today Xue Youka wore a bloated sweater, knitted by He Xiaoyou, and a bloated cotton-padded jacket. He looked like a bun. He didn't care about his image, but he was named by Turbo, and there were so many people around him.

The gaze still made him blush, and he whispered: "What are you doing here?"

"You asked me to wait for you to finish class." Cheng Yu turned his head, noticed the red ears, and instantly felt a strange feeling, "I'm hungry, let's go."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and most people just took a look and took photos.

"What about your car?" Xue Youka turned around to look.

"Don't worry, it will park in the parking lot on its own."

"So awesome?" As he said this, Xue Youka watched his car move on its own, heading towards the parking lot. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted to his car, and Cheng Yu and Xue Youka were next to them.

It's quiet.

"Won't it be stolen?" Xue Youka was still lamenting about his car. Turbo really knows the temperament very well. If you don't show off, you will be dead.

"No, there is positioning and a biological lock. No one can unlock it except me."

"It's so strong. I asked you if you could let me try it. Senior, your car isn't cheap, is it?"

"Um."

After Cheng Yu went out on his bike, he remembered a problem. His bike was designed for him alone. Theoretically, it couldn't carry people, and it had never carried anyone before. He calculated it while he was in the bike.

If you have to carry them, you have to hug them together.

Forget it, he thought, that's too disgusting, it's better to take a taxi.

Within ten minutes of walking to the school gate, Xue Youka and Cheng Yu decided what to eat.

He opened the pictures posted by Cheng Yu and asked him one by one: "Yellow braised chicken."

Cheng Yu said no.

"Yunnan Bridge Noodles?"

Cheng Yu said no.

"There is some Japanese food."

What’s the best Japanese food for under fifty bucks? A bowl of ramen?

Cheng Yu said no.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them sat down at a Japanese barbecue restaurant and each ordered a set meal. The reason why they went to this restaurant was because Xue Youka said: "I ate here once and the taste was okay."

Cheng Yu wiped his hands with a wet tissue: "Who are you coming with, senior?"

"My roommate and I came here during the first few days of school, but we haven't been here since. There were too many people."

"Do you usually stay with your roommates?"

"Um."
To be continued...