Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 350: Crashed Into Nalan Ye Jue’s Wheelchair

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Chapter 350: Chapter 350: Crashed Into Nalan Ye Jue’s Wheelchair

Qin Xin waved her hand and calmly declined Hu Yi’s enthusiastic invitation.

She walked around Hu Yi and took a few steps forward.

Then...

She boldly left the audience and sat down just a foot away from the track.

Hu Yi looked at the lonely, very conspicuous special seats beside the track, with English posters standing there.

He confusedly nudged Ao Xinghao: "Ao Chongchong, quickly translate, what do these foreign words mean?"

Ao Xinghao squinted and looked, his expression turning a bit serious: "Coach seat."

Hu Yi was a bit confused: "Coach? What is our Sister Xin doing in the coach seat?"

Ao Xinghao also held his breath and remained silent for a while, then said in a deep tone: "Maybe... her friend is a coach and saved a spot for her."

It can’t really be that only coaches are eligible to sit there.

Hu Yi nodded in agreement: "That’s the only possibility. Sister Xin’s friend is a coach, which is why we got so many tickets for our class."

As they were talking.

Suddenly, a staff member came over enthusiastically: "Are you students from the 2nd class of the Clinical Medicine department at Imperial University?"

Everyone was puzzled and nodded: "Yes, we are."

Could it be that there’s an issue with their tickets?

Were they secretly taken by a coach and now being investigated?

Just as they were feeling anxious, the staff member smiled and took out a stack of autographed photos: "These were given to you by Rain God. 30 copies, if it’s not enough, find me, remember my work badge."

Everyone: "..."

They held their breath, then instantly went crazy. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Aaaaah, the first racer of Imperial Racing, Zhou Yu’s autograph!

The photo is his classic shot from the year he first won, kissing the trophy!

Aaaaah, Zhou Yu, who rarely signs for fans, actually took the initiative to give autographs to fans. What a god-like idol!

Everyone excitedly held the photos to their hearts.

Finally, after a long while, someone realized: "How did Rain God know about us?"

These autographed photos are only theirs, none of the other fans have them.

Especially Qin Wenrou, who just squeezed in through the staff passage. Seeing her classmates from Class 2 already happily seated in the best spots, each holding a Zhou Yu autographed photo, her jealous eyes turned directly into an eye infection.

Why are those fools from Class 2 so lucky?

She clenched her fists tightly, intending to walk to where the interpreters were gathered, but a glance caught Qin Xin sitting in a very special spot.

Seeing the class 2 group in great positions ignited her jealousy even more.

Her heart burned with jealousy as she turned and walked away.

She had to curry favor with the racers from A Continent; they were champions last year and have a high chance of winning again this year.

As long as she gets their autographs, it’s fine. As for Zhou Yu? He lost last year, he’s outdated, who cares about getting his autograph?

Thinking this way, Qin Wenrou’s face finally looked slightly better.

Qin Wenrou hurriedly ran with her head down and almost bumped into someone.

No, to be precise, she almost bumped into a wheelchair.

She tripped over the steps and fell forward, hitting one of the wheelchair wheels.

Just about to endure the pain and hold the wheelchair arm to stand up.

Suddenly, a strong force threw her aside.

Lu Yi disdainfully pushed Qin Wenrou away, took a clear look at her face, paused slightly, but didn’t regret his previous rudeness:

"Miss Qin, our Master really dislikes this kind of deliberate behavior to get close. This way of hitting on people is outdated."