100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 293 Mysterious Rider!

Countless media rushed in from outside the school gate as if they had discovered a new continent. Even if the security guards tried their best to stop them, they couldn't stop their enthusiasm.

Holding long guns and short cannons, they rushed towards Luo Xiaoxi together with the students Daliu.

"Student Luo Xiaoxi, we are from Sun Daily, can I give you an exclusive interview?"

"Student Luo Xiaoxi, I have a few questions and I need to confirm with you. Is it convenient for you?"

"..."

The corners of Luo Xiaoxi's eyebrows twitched. It seems that she has not only become an Internet celebrity, but also a super Internet celebrity!

Jun Zijue had already said that he would hold a press conference, but they couldn't wait until tomorrow, and they were eager to get first-hand information now.

"Xiao Xi, hurry up!!" Mo Yu was burning with anxiety, seeing that the students in the third class of the first year were about to be unable to withstand the tide of students.

"Brother Mo Yu, we can't stand it anymore." Jun Ziqing shouted, and took a few steps back. After that, those students had rushed out of a gap, and suddenly rushed over like a dam without a dike.

Mo Yu stared wide-eyed, watching these students drown himself.

"Wow! Damn you, don't squeeze!! Hey, squeeze again, I'm going to attack you!"

Mo Yu wailed, in such a chaotic scene, who cares if you will never eat.

Luo Xiaoxi slammed to the brakes, seeing that Mo Yu had no choice but to go there, there were pursuers behind him, and there were also eager media reporters on the left and right.

boom! !

There was a sound of an engine explosion, everyone was slightly startled, and saw a handsome motorcycle flying past overhead.

Immediately afterwards, the motorcycle swayed 180 degrees in mid-air, and stopped gracefully in front of Luo Xiaoxi.

"boarding!!"

Luo Xiaoxi was slightly taken aback, the rider in front of him was wearing a helmet and couldn't be seen, but the voice seemed familiar.

"quick!"

Following the second urging, Luo Xiaoxi turned over and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle without caring so much.

Boom!

The motorcycle roared, and it made a 360-degree loop. The tires rubbed against the ground violently, and thick smoke came out, forcing all the people around to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, the rider accelerated, released the handbrake, and galloped away.

"Wow, Master Xi, don't leave!! Please take a photo!"

"Student Luo Xiaoxi, wait!! We can't waste your time!"

When everyone saw Luo Xiaoxi being taken away, they all looked disappointed.

However, those media reporters will not give up so easily.

They are very clear about the importance of having Luo Xiaoxi's first-hand information to their company, which is why they rushed to interview Luo Xiaoxi at the press conference.

"Tuo Hai, hurry up and catch up with that motorcycle." The reporter from Da Ming Daily jumped into his family car and said hastily.

The driver glanced lazily at the speeding motorcycle, curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "Is it finally time for me to make a move?"

Hearing what he said, the reporter from Da Ming Daily thumped, as if recalling some bad past.

"Well, Takumi, can we..."

"Slow down." Before he could finish the three words, the driver Takumi put the gear in gear, released the accelerator, and released the clutch in one go. The panda-colored car, like a wild horse off its strings, chased after the motorcycle.

"Hmph, there is no such thing as slowness! Xiaosong, sit still!" Takumi's eyes lit up with fighting spirit. He has been waiting for this moment for so long.

(End of this chapter)