I became financially independent right after entering college.

Chapter 25 New Roommate

"Thank you."

Bai Chou nodded slightly, raised the window, stepped on the brake, placed his right hand on the gear lever, engaged D gear, and then...

She gently stepped on the accelerator, like a female driver who just got her driver's license but was afraid to drive on the road, and slowly drove away from the Porsche 4S store.

After filling up a tank of 98 at a nearby gas station and driving to an empty section of the highway, Bai Chou followed the speed limit and kept shifting gears.

Shift to a lower gear from time to time to increase the speed, and familiarize yourself with the GT3RS gearbox's shifting logic, gear ratio, gear switching speed, and the engine's specific acceleration capability, torque and other detailed parameters in low gear.

The 4.0L naturally aspirated engine emitted a low roar as Bai Chou stepped on the accelerator again and again.

Then, as expected, he was stopped by the man in the hat when entering the university town. After looking at the driving license, the man in the hat patted Bai Chou on the shoulder, said the car was good, and let him go decisively.

BMW and Porsche, as regulars on the racetrack, have always been the hardest hit by illegal modifications.

Most of the time, Uncle Hat won't check too strictly. For example, if you only brush the first level, Uncle Hat won't be able to tell.

However, if you change the exhaust or install a large rear wing, which are relatively obvious modifications, you will most likely be fined by Uncle Hat and ordered to make the corrections within a specified period of time.

The GT3RS's factory-installed rear wing is larger than many Porsche modified rear wings. It can hold two or three KFC family buckets with room to spare, so there's no reason not to be stopped.

However, Bai Chou's car comes with a large rear wing from the factory, so there is no reason not to allow it to be released.

A few minutes later, Bai Chou returned to Nanchuan School and registered his student ID information at the security booth at Gate No. 3 before driving into Nanchuan School.

In 2018, social media software such as Douyin and Xiaohongshu have begun to gain momentum, and with the help of various high-profile articles, the horizons of many people have been broadened and their vision has become much higher.

BBA is not considered a luxury car, Porsche and Maserati are average, Nissan and Mazda are okay, but the real god cars are Koenigsegg and Pagani...

But in reality, Porsche is still a dream car that most people can never get in their lifetime.

Not to mention, it was a 911 series sports car, and it appeared on campus on the second day of registration.

Will there be parents driving a sports car to pick up their children? It is not impossible, but the possibility is so small that it basically does not exist.

So this car must belong to a Southern Buddhism student.

A GT silver, highly racing-styled 911 sports car with a large rear wing was slowly driving along a road lined with sycamore trees on the campus, attracting many passing students and parents to stop and salute, or to excitedly take photos with their phones.

Bai Chou had never driven any of Niu Malun's supercars, so he wasn't sure how much attention they would turn when driving them into a schoolyard. But he could clearly sense that this GT3RS would turn more heads than he had expected.

The convertible top and the large rear wing are always eye-catching.

After parking the car in a parking space on the side of the road at ING Plaza, Bai Chou pushed open the door and got out. Several girls holding up their mobile phones to take pictures started taking pictures again, this time taking pictures of both the car and the person.

Oh my god, he drives such a cool sports car and he is so handsome, what should I do, girls? I’m in love!

Before Bai Chou could close the car door, a pretty girl came over and asked if she could take a few photos with his car.

Bai Chou nodded and said okay, I'll go to the store next door to have lunch, you can take as many photos as you want, it's no big deal to take a few photos anyway.

The girl said, "I forgot to bring my phone. Can I use your phone to take pictures?" I told her my phone number. Then she added me as a WeChat friend and sent me the photos.

Bai Chou: ???
Is it so roundabout to get a WeChat account these days?

I glanced at the girl casually for a few times and felt that she was not as good as the senior student whose QQ number I added yesterday. I shook my head and rejected her directly. I don’t use WeChat. Can you ask someone else for help? The girl looked regretful. If I had known, I would not be so tactful and asked for her contact information directly.

But I still smiled and said thank you, let's go eat, I'll find someone else to take pictures for me.

Bai Chou didn't know whether the girl had asked anyone for help. Anyway, when he came back after dinner, the people surrounding the car had changed, including girls and boys.

One of the girls leaned against the front of the car with her cell phone in hand, raised two fingers and pouted her lips to take selfies. After taking a few pictures from different angles, she was about to sit on the hood to take a few more pictures when she was stopped by another boy who was taking pictures.

The boy anxiously explained that this GT3RS had the Weissach kit installed, and the hood was made of carbon fiber, a very brittle material. If it was subjected to too much concentrated pressure, it would directly crack. There was no way to repair it, so he had to replace the whole thing. He couldn't afford the tens of thousands of dollars in compensation...

"You're crazy. It's not your car, why do you care so much?"

The girl felt a little embarrassed, snorted coldly, gave the boy a look of disgust, and walked away muttering.

Regardless of whether the girl would damage the carbon fiber hood, there is no doubt that the boy maintained his car. Bai Chou walked over and said thank you, brother.

"Brother, is this your car?

He's got real character. He didn't buy Niu Ma Lun for over 3 million, but bought this."

The boy raised his hand to offer Bai Chou a cigarette, but after being rejected, he put it to his ear and turned to look at the GT3RS under the shade of the tree. He swallowed his saliva and said, "This is so damn handsome. It's a legal racing car that can be driven on the road. Can you let me take a few more photos before driving away?"

Bai Chou came out of the restaurant, obviously having just finished his meal and was about to drive.

"It's so boring to just take pictures of the outside. Do you want to go inside and take some pictures?" Bai Chou casually invited him, as he could see that the boy liked cars and it would be a favor to him.

“Can we really film inside?”

The boy looked surprised, and asked questions with his mouth, but his body honestly moved towards the passenger seat.

"Eh."

Bai Chou called out to the boy: "Sit down and take the photo."

"Thanks brother!"

The boy was ecstatic. He trotted to the driver's side, opened the door and got in. He put his hands on the steering wheel and rubbed it like a pervert.

Bai Chou sat in the passenger seat and helped the boy start the car. The boy took a few photos and videos and stepped on the accelerator a few times...

After staying in the car for a few minutes, the boy, who had satisfied his driving craving, quickly got out and said a few thank yous in a row before running happily towards the dormitory building, probably in a hurry to post on WeChat Moments.

It was noon now and it was probably impossible to complete the parking procedures on campus. Bai Chou bought a few packs of cigarettes at a convenience store and stuffed them into the passenger glove box. Then he parked the car in a parking space close to the dormitory building and went upstairs to the dormitory.

Before I opened the dormitory door, I heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

"Fuck, you don't know what I just ran into at IGN Plaza. A rich kid driving a 991.2 GT3RS!

There was a little fairy who wanted to sit on the hood of the car, but I stopped her. The rich guy probably wanted to thank me so he asked me to sit in the car and take a few photos.

That car is so damn cool. I even sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator a few times. It was so cool.

Come on, let me show you the photos I just took..."

(End of this chapter)