Shield (1)
There were many luxury cars in the parking lot, ranging from Mercedes-Benz to BMWs to luxury cars. Many of them were obviously private cars with flashy decorations on them. It was obvious that they were bought by the employees of Pengzhan Corporation.
From this, it could be seen how high the income of the employees of Pengzhan Corporation was. It seemed that his 30,000 yuan salary wasn't that high after all.
Under Faubert's guidance, Lin Yi came to a dark blue Bentley Elegance 728. The car was a 06 model and it was well maintained. Lin Yi wasn't sure if it was newly bought or if the employees paid attention to it, but the car looked brand new.
"Mr. Lin, please get in." Faubert opened the door to the passenger seat and sat down.
"I'll sit in the passenger seat? Then Miss …? "Lin Yi hesitated and asked.
"Miss always sits in the back row," Faubert said, "She has a backpack, so it's inconvenient for her to sit in the front row."
Lin Yi nodded and got in the car. Faubert drove the car slowly into the underground parking lot. When the car passed by the security post at the exit, the security guards immediately stood straight and watched the car leave with a serious expression.
Faubert's driving skills were very skilled, but it was obvious that it was the normal type. It wasn't the same as what Lin Yi usually learned. Lin Yi was more inclined towards racing. It couldn't be helped, the old man at home had a famous saying, "It's not your fault if you can't beat your opponent, but if you can't run away, then you deserve it."
Therefore, Lin Yi learned a lot of escaping skills. Although he only used these skills on his old man, in front of others, it was the others who ran away.
"Mr. Lin, do you know how to drive?" Faubert looked at Lin Yi who was sitting quietly beside him and asked while waiting for the traffic light.
Faubert was an old driver, and he was very accurate in judging people. Generally, when someone was sitting in the car, he could always judge whether this person could drive from some details. However, Lin Yi obviously didn't have any special reaction, so Faubert asked.
"A little." Lin Yi thought to himself. As a newcomer, it was better to be more humble.
"Do you have a license?" Faubert didn't ask how far he could go if he knew a little. He knew that the boss trusted this person.
"Not yet." Lin Yi shook his head. Although he knew how to drive and had even raced abroad, he didn't have a driver's license. "I just turned eighteen, so I didn't have time to get one."
"Well, give me your ID card, I will help you get a driver's license, so that if Mr. Chu and I have something to do, you can drive Miss to and from school." Faubert said.
The car stopped near a luxurious looking school, but they didn't go in. It was probably because the car was too eye-catching, and it wouldn't be good if other students saw it.
From the information, Lin Yi already knew that although Songshan's First High School was a private school, it wasn't the kind of school for the nobles. Instead, it was a key school for the entire province. Although there were some rich and powerful children who got in through connections, most of the students got in through their own ability.
Because of the support of the three major corporations, Songshan's First High School was better than other schools in terms of hardware, hardware, and teaching resources. This was also the reason why the enrollment rate was 100%.
In fact, Lin Yi also understood that this 100% was definitely an exaggeration. Some rich kids didn't even know how to study, but they still got into university in the end. This was because of their family's power.
The familiar bell rang, and Lin Yi was a little lost. How many years had it been since he last heard this sound? But after a short moment of loss, Lin Yi returned to normal and looked at the school field calmly.
Not long after, students came out of the teaching building one after another. Some were wearing school uniforms, and some were wearing other clothes. Generally speaking, if there were no large-scale activities, the school would not have any special requirements for students' attire.
"That's the Miss." Faubert suddenly raised his hand and pointed at a girl in the middle of a group of boys and girls.
Lin Yi followed the direction of Faubert's finger. It was a tall and beautiful girl. Although there were other girls beside her, Lin Yi could tell that this was the Miss with just one look.
Old Lin had said that Mengyao was the school beauty. The so-called school beauty should be the prettiest one, unless Lin Yi had a problem with his taste.
Although the girl beside her was also very beautiful, her body was a little smaller. It was obvious that she didn't match the height stated in the information. But she was still one of the potential school beauty candidates. She would definitely be the type that could bring disaster to the country when she grew up.
Mengyao and the girl were walking quickly towards the car, but a couple of rich boys were chasing after them relentlessly.
"Mengyao, wait … …" One of the rich boys stood in front of Mengyao. "Mengyao, my feelings for you are real. Please give me a chance!"
Mengyao frowned and looked at the guy in front of her impatiently. "Zhong Pingliang, you're so annoying. I told you already, I don't like you. Stop bothering me. "
"But … …" Pinliang wanted to say something else, but Mengyao pushed him away, putting him on the side.
Mengyao walked over quickly and got in the car. The girl with her got in as well, which surprised Lin Yi a little.
"This Zhong Pingliang, he's annoying me to death. Doesn't he get tired of pestering me every day?" Mengyao was still complaining after getting in the car when she suddenly raised her head and saw Lin Yi in the passenger seat. "Who are you?"
"Hi, I'm Lin Yi." Lin Yi tried his best to look cute. The Miss didn't seem to have a good temper.
"Lin Yi? Faubert? What does he do? "Mengyao looked at Lin Yi, confused.
"Miss Chu, this is Mr. Chu's study partner … …" Faubert introduced.
"Study partner? Who wants a study partner? Didn't I say I wanted a shield? Look at him. Who can he block? " Mengyao panicked. She looked at Lin Yi up and down. What the hell was this guy wearing? A tank top and torn pants. He looked like a migrant worker going to the city. Even migrant workers didn't look like this. Did he think they were singing a duet?
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