I'm a sophomore in college, what the heck is this "male god cultivation system"?

Chapter 59 Parking Lot

At noon, at a restaurant outside the training institution.

"You mean your mother-in-law came to make trouble again this morning, or was she shouting in the hallway with a megaphone?" Jiang Xiu stared at Wen Ya across from her for a while before saying, "What a talent, truly a talent."

The two lived in the same dormitory for four years during college and had a very good relationship. After graduation, Jiang Xiu had the idea of ​​starting her own training institution and pulled Wen Ya and a few other friends to start a business together.

Over the years, although the organization has not grown very large, it has been able to achieve stable profits most of the time.

"Does your family have a throne to inherit or something? Why are you so focused on carrying on the family line?" Jiang Xiu pouted and complained, "So what if you have children? According to their views, wouldn't having a daughter mean the family line is broken? Even if you have a son, you might still get cuckolded."

After venting for a while, Jiang Xiu took a sip of water to moisten her throat and then asked, "This time your mother-in-law seems to be coming on strong. What are your thoughts?"

“I’ve been quite busy lately, and I don’t want to waste my energy on this kind of thing right now. It’s better to separate for a while.” Wenya shook her head and asked, “I was wondering if I could stay at your place for a while?”

The two had a good relationship, and Jiang Xiu was a staunch advocate of remaining single. They had also shared an apartment together after graduating from university. So, after deciding not to go home for "this period of time," Wen Ya's first thought was of her old friend.

“Sure.” Jiang Xiu readily agreed, then took out a key from her bag and said, “I usually live alone and it’s a bit lonely. It’s perfect that you’re here. It’s just that my house is a bit messy.”

"Then I'll trouble you." Wenya nodded and took the keys.

"Hey, with our relationship, why are you being so polite with me?"

During the rest of the meal, Jiang Xiu spent most of the time complaining about Zheng Feng's parents. After all, over the years, she had come to know about some of Zheng Feng's parents' almost "shameless" behavior, and even felt some dissatisfaction with Zheng Feng because of it.

Wenya didn't say much, only occasionally adding a few words, until the lunch was almost over when she suddenly asked a somewhat abrupt question.

"Sister Xiu, if you frequently dream about someone of the opposite sex, and you also know that person in real life, what do you think is the reason for this?"

The sudden change of topic caught Jiang Xiu off guard. After a few seconds of pause, she asked, "What Zhihu short stories or mind-numbing videos did you watch? Why are you suddenly asking such a question?"

"I saw this on my phone last night, and I just wanted to ask, what would you think if you were in my shoes?"

It was a topic that sounded absurd, but Jiang Xiu actually thought about it for a while and said seriously, "If I often dream about a person of the opposite sex that I know, it may be because I have very strong feelings for them in reality... It doesn't necessarily mean I like them, it could also be that they owe me money or something, anyway, they have left a deep impression on me."

"What if you've never met him before, and you only met him in real life after dreaming about him?"

"Hmm! Don't you never read romance novels? How could something like this happen in real life!"

"I was just asking casually." Wen Ya waved her hand and continued, "Tell me, what do you think is possible?"

“Following the typical novel plot, there are only two possibilities.” Jiang Xiu made a “2” gesture and said, “If he did something I hate in my dream, then that person is my bad luck, and I will definitely stay far away from him.”

If he does something I like in my dreams, or makes me feel happy, then he is my soulmate.

After saying that, Jiang Xiu leaned back, spread her hands, and asked, "I've already said what I wanted to say, so why are you suddenly asking this kind of question? Are you planning to write a novel or something?"

"I came across this topic on my phone last night and it suddenly came to me. I wanted to ask for your opinion today." Wen Ya casually made up an excuse, then lowered her head and silently drank her soup, her mind filled with thoughts.

So, when she first dreamed of Chen Yan, did the events in the dream make her feel disgusted or happy?
After finishing his piano practice at noon, Chen Yan had lunch at a nearby wonton shop and then drove towards the school.

He's not short of money, doesn't have any tasks to do, and doesn't need to work on his career. Since he's just idling around anyway, he might as well go to school and attend some classes.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will basically be able to complete his credits this academic year. In his senior year, he will only need to design his graduation thesis and do an internship, and he will basically have no classes to attend.

However, Chen Yan's afternoon classes start at 2:40, so even if the car drives slowly, he can usually get to school around 12:40.

Just then, an idea suddenly popped into Chen Yan's mind.

……

half past twelve.

Having owned the car for quite some time now, Chen Yan is quite familiar with the parking lots outside the school and has even ranked them in his mind based on their convenience.

He was very lucky today; there happened to be an empty parking space in the nearest parking lot to the school.

Chen Yan quickly parked the car and was about to get out when a black Honda Accord drove up from the opposite direction.

Over the next ten seconds or so, Chen Yan witnessed an incredibly awkward parking technique, which not only wobbled while reversing but also occasionally sped up.

Chen Yan couldn't help but suspect that the guy had bribed the examiner before taking the driving test, otherwise how could he have passed the second part of the test with such poor driving skills?

Chen Yan was so bad at driving that he worried the other driver might accidentally press the accelerator instead of the brake after he got out of the car, sending him straight to another world.

With the system at his disposal, Chen Yan felt it was better to play it safe and develop his character slowly. So he waited until the driver on the other side finally managed to park his car before getting out and leaving.

He hadn't taken more than a few steps when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Brother Yan."

……

Three minutes ago.

Pan Yang awkwardly steered the car into the parking space.

His driving skills were so terrible that the person sitting in the passenger seat felt dizzy and complained, "Brother, don't accelerate suddenly. If you lose control and crash into someone's car, I think that car over there is pretty nice. If you crash into it, you'll probably bleed a lot."

“If we really crash, I reckon my dad will have to come and pay for it.” Pan Yang slowed down, his voice full of envy. “My biggest dream in this life is to be able to drive that car over there.”

"That car is very expensive?"

"That's a Panamera, the base price is over a million, do you think it's expensive or not?"

(End of this chapter)