Southland University, outside the main entrance of the girls’ dormitory.
Vroom! Screech!
The roar of the engine and the screech of the brakes still seemed to echo at the dormitory entrance.
The sound was piercing, and the air seemed to tremble.
The whole scene fell silent, the winter sunlight dimming.
The crimson sports car was already eye-catching, but its violent acceleration and drift instantly drew the attention of every student present.
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"What’s going on?"
"What happened?"
Three or four girls, arms linked, were so frightened their hearts nearly stopped for a moment. They hurriedly stopped at the roadside and turned to look.
Their faces showed uncertainty at first, then turned to anger.
Drifting inside the university?
It was truly dangerous—an utterly reckless act, unforgivable... The girls glanced at each other, faces flushed with anger.
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On the other side.
A bespectacled male student in a black padded jacket hurriedly pulled his girlfriend close, unable to suppress his anger and frustration.
"Drifting?"
"This is Southland University! Is he insane!?"
Southland University has a clear rule:
All vehicles must not exceed a speed of thirty kilometers per hour. But the burst of speed and drift from this sports car must have hit forty or fifty, and the sudden acceleration only added to the risk of an accident.
What if the drift failed?
But—
The young man adjusted his glasses, glanced at the car model, muttered a few words, and finally took his girlfriend’s hand and left with his head down.
"What’s wrong?" the girl asked.
"That’s a BMW i8, worth at least two million Sinoveran dollars." A hint of longing flashed in the bespectacled student’s eyes. He shook his head and said no more.
His girlfriend fell silent as well.
A simple summary of today’s social values—money above all!
That’s right.
Money is justice.
Although he witnessed the outrageous scene firsthand, the bespectacled student could only vent online. In reality, he thought better of it—better not to stir up trouble.
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Meanwhile—
Most of the other students at the dorm entrance reacted the same way.
They glared angrily for a moment, but with reminders from those around them and their own hesitation, chose to stand and watch—or simply turned and left.
Of course—
Some students did step forward, intending to confront the driver.
But seeing the young man facing off with Vivian Xu, they hesitated and stopped—clearly, they knew each other.
"Thomas Wang, you’ve gone too far!"
Vivian Xu clenched her teeth, staring at the young man—Thomas Wang—her heart roiling with anger. If anything went wrong during the drift, she could have been injured on the spot.
At best, she might scrape her skin; at worst, she could suffer broken bones.