Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

So annoyed, Ye Ke rolled his eyes at Fu Yu.

Ever since she complained to Professor Feng, he hadn't assigned any group work since then. Professor Tang was also unaware of this; this was his first time assigning a group work.

Fu Yu looked at Ye Ke and the other two who were silent, and his expression became more arrogant. The last time Ye Ke complained to Professor Feng behind his back, he only found out about it when Professor Feng came to him directly and deducted his grades.

Fu Yuke remembers it all.

Humph! Let's see how he deals with the three of them this time.

Zhou Zhizhi couldn't stand seeing him act so smugly, so she slammed the table and went to find Professor Tang, "I'm going to complain!"

Ye Ke and He Chuwen also stood up and wanted to go with her.

"Ye Ke! Is your team still short of people?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Ye Ke and the other two stopped in surprise and looked back. It was Zhang Mengyao?

Ah...this!

Zhou Zhizhi and He Chuwen looked at Ye Ke at the same time. If it was anyone else, they would have agreed immediately, but if it was Zhang Mengyao...

Ye Ke glanced back and forth between Zhang Mengyao and Fu Yu, then agreed without hesitation, "Okay!"

Please, let’s not talk about anything else about Zhang Mengyao, but when it comes to working hard, most people can’t match her.

Since setting up the pancake stall, Zhang Mengyao has been going to the snack street almost every day to help her mother run the business. Until the beginning of this year, probably because she had saved some money, Zhang Mengyao hired someone to help her mother with the business so that she could focus on her studies.

But no matter when she was busy running the pancake stall in the past or when she is concentrating on her studies now, Zhang Mengyao has always been at the top of the class and has never slacked off. She is even included in the annual scholarship quota.

Ye Ke couldn't do this. At least during his freshman year, he missed out on a scholarship. It was only during his sophomore year, with constant guidance and tutoring from Professor Feng, that his grades finally improved.

Fu Yu shouted in surprise, "You chose her instead of me?"

Maybe other people didn't care about the gossip and conflicts between girls, but Fu Yu did! The story of Ye Ke running to Zhang Mengyao's dormitory and angrily slapping her a few times during her freshman year was widely circulated.

Can these two form a team?

Is he really that bad? This made Fu Yu doubt himself.

"Let's go, let's go to the library to arrange the task." Ye Ke ignored Fu Yu's questioning and walked out with Zhou Zhizhi and He Chuwen. When Zhang Mengyao passed by Fu Yu, she glanced at him, shook her head and left.

"Hey! You! Me!" Fu Yu slammed the table angrily, but because he slammed too hard, Shashaha gasped in pain.

Zhang Mengyao looked at Ye Ke and the other two in front of her, tacitly keeping a certain distance and not approaching them directly. She joined Ye Ke's group not to help Ye Ke, but to save herself.

Ever since the incident in her freshman year, she has been ostracized by her roommates. While they stay away from her out of disgust and disdain, they also hope to borrow her abilities to complete the group assignment well and get a top score.

If it were just indifference in words and actions, Zhang Mengyao wouldn't have cared at all. But they always left the bulk and most difficult parts to her, leaving her to complete nearly two-thirds of the content by herself, which seriously took up the rest of her study time.

Because she was still under punishment, Zhang Mengyao behaved herself and did not dare to go directly to the teacher to complain like Ye Ke did.

When Zhang Mengyao saw that Ye Ke and the other two disliked Fu Yu so much, she knew that her opportunity had come.

Sure enough, compared to personal emotions, Ye Ke hates incompetent people more.

Although the newly formed team of four had little verbal communication, the process was quick and the division of labor was clear.

In just a few words, the four of them planned the content they were responsible for and then went their separate ways.

After Ye Ke returned to the villa, he took Lin Shuwan to buy a car.

Why not go by yourself? Because it is too far, Ye Ke wants to force Lin Shuwan to give her a ride.

Lin Shuwan chose the former without hesitation, whether to give her a ride this time or every day thereafter.

Arriving at the used car shop, Ye Ke wandered around, trying to find a car that was even more worn out and unremarkable than her previous one.

"Hey hey hey! Look!" Lin Shuwan patted Ye Ke's arm excitedly.

Ye Ke looked in the direction of her finger.

Depend on!

Isn't this the car she just lost?

Ye Ke took a few steps forward and took a closer look. After seeing the familiar scratches on the handlebars, he was absolutely certain, "This is the one I own!"

When Ye Ke saw the shop owner coming over, his expression was half-smile, "Boss, this is not very kind!"

When they entered the store just now, the boss greeted them warmly and it was obvious that he still remembered what they looked like.

What? You only remember the people but not the cars they bought? Ye Ke didn't believe it!

The boss wiped his nose embarrassedly. The car was placed in the corner. When he first saw Ye Ke and the others enter the store, he forgot about it for a moment. Now that Ye Ke pointed it out, he felt a little embarrassed.

but......

The shop owner calmed himself down and said with a troubled expression, "This... he wants to sell his car, and he's willing to sell it at a low price. I can't refuse this business that's coming to my door, right? Besides, if I don't buy it here, he'll sell it somewhere else, right?"

Lin Shuwan said righteously, "You knew this car was ours! The person who sold it to you is a thief! Why didn't you call the police?!"

The shop owner gave her an awkward look and said, "Beautiful lady, what you said doesn't make sense. Who says that anyone who comes to sell a car is a thief? What if you sold the car to him, and he didn't want it anymore, so he sold it to me?"

Are you kidding me? If he calls the police, who would dare to come to his house to sell cars in the future?

Lin Shuwan wanted to say something else, but Ye Ke stopped her and looked at the shop owner. "Boss, I still want to buy this car. Can you give me a price?"

The boss glanced at her and noticed that Ye Ke had a cold face and looked difficult to deal with. He gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, just give me eighty."