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117: We absolutely cannot let the senior students get there first.
Everyone was speechless, eyes wide, staring intently at the stunning Lei Jun.
Lei Jun ignored the crowd and walked straight into the school.
The scene before them was so surreal that everyone forgot how to react for a moment.
Without any direction or words, the crowd seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, automatically parting to both sides to make a wide path.
Everyone watched Lei Jun and Lei Ying pass by, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear that their actions might disturb this goddess.
Someone couldn't help but whisper, "Who... who is she? She's too perfect. It's one thing to be beautiful, but her temperament is so extraordinary, and even her ride is a supercar you only see in magazines..."
These words were like opening Pandora's box; someone immediately chimed in excitedly, "You don't know her? She's been famous online for a long time!"
"Let me give you a proper introduction."
He cleared his throat as if announcing some major news.
"First of all, she is the ceiling of human motorcycle riding!"
"Once during an emergency, she rode a motorcycle with a pregnant woman on the back and raced against the world champion professional racer, Jack Wilson, and she actually won!"
"Think about it, winning against a professional racer on a motorcycle—how incredible must her skills be?"
The crowd instantly burst into gasps, and some couldn't help but whisper, "My god, winning against a world champion? That's too exaggerated; I thought that only happened in novels..."
The person didn't stop and continued to spill more: "That's not all!"
"She is also a shareholder of Longcheng Tianqiong Technology Co., Ltd., holding 6.5% of the floating shares. Tianqiong Technology currently has a market value of 380 million. Calculate how much those shares are worth!"
"And her ride, which you just saw, is a Koenigsegg Jesko. It's a limited edition worldwide, and the base price alone is 70 million!"
Hearing "70 million," the gasps from the crowd became even more pronounced.
"70 million... I won't even earn a fraction of that in my lifetime, yet she just uses it as a daily commuter..."
"And the jewelry she's wearing!"
The informant pointed in the direction Lei Jun was heading, his voice full of shock.
"The paraiba tourmaline bracelet on her left wrist—do you know how much it costs? 43 million!"
"And the 'star river dreamscape' earrings on her ears are priced at 51 million!"
"The most outrageous part is the 'star of the ocean' sapphire necklace around her neck. It's VVS1 clarity, and this necklace alone is worth 70 million!"
"Do the math—how much do those three pieces of jewelry add up to? Nearly 200 million!"
The crowd completely exploded. Some stared wide-eyed, unable to speak for a long time; others pulled out their phones to search frantically, wanting to confirm if this information was true.
Before everyone could process it, the informant dropped another bombshell: "You think that's it?"
"She is also the largest shareholder of Dami Technology Group!"
"She holds 29.6% of the shares. Dami Technology is currently worth a trillion, which means her shares alone are worth nearly 300 billion!"
"Furthermore, Lei Ying of the Dragon Kingdom's Bureau 749—the legendary special agent who can take on dozens of people at once—is now her exclusive Bodyguard!"
"And the most powerful lawyer of the younger generation, Lei Yue, the one with an almost 100% win rate, is also her subordinate!"
The informant lowered his voice.
"I also heard that she seems to be a member of the Lei Clan!"
"That's the Lei Clan, with assets exceeding 30 trillion, spanning finance, technology, and energy—a family with influence even on an international level!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire school entrance fell into a dead silence.
The girl who had been standing next to the Maserati turned pale instantly, and her designer bag almost fell to the ground.
She had previously felt that her Maserati was quite impressive and could make her the center of attention, but now, compared to Lei Jun, her sense of superiority was a complete joke.
She felt jealous and unwilling in her heart, yet she had to admit they were not on the same level at all. That innate nobility and power were things she could never match.
The boy driving the Porsche froze in place, the smugness on his face having long since vanished, replaced by embarrassment and a hint of awe.
He had wanted to use his Porsche to attract junior schoolmates, but now he realized that his car looked like a toy compared to Lei Jun's Koenigsegg.
He touched the steering wheel, suddenly feeling that this car wasn't so great anymore—it was even a bit embarrassing.
A parent of a freshman, carrying a suitcase, gave their child a firm tug and said excitedly yet seriously, "See that? That is true excellence!"
"She's not only wealthy but also capable. In the future, you must study hard at school and look up to such outstanding people. Don't just think about playing all day!"
The freshman nodded vigorously, eyes full of admiration.
Several student union cadres responsible for welcoming new students looked at each other, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
One girl pulled out her phone and quickly sent a message in the student union group: "Emergency! There's a big shot among this year's freshmen!"
"The silver-haired girl who just went in has an incredibly powerful background. We must pay attention to our attitude when she registers later; don't make any mistakes!"
A photography enthusiast with a camera slapped his thigh hard and said regretfully, "Why didn't I react just now!"
"Such great material, and I didn't even get a clear photo!"
A simply dressed girl gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, feeling both envious and a bit self-conscious.
She came from an ordinary family and had worked her hardest just to get into Shanghai University. She had originally thought she was quite excellent, but seeing Lei Jun, she realized the vast gap between people.
But she quickly adjusted her mindset.
Although she didn't have the silver-haired girl's family background or wealth, she could rely on her own efforts to become a better person... Lei Jun followed the signs to the Finance Department's registration desk and began queuing for enrollment procedures.
She waited quietly in line.
However, the freshmen and seniors around her were already stirred up by her presence.
"Is... is this a freshman in our department?" A senior in a plaid shirt stared with wide eyes, the registration form in his hand nearly slipping.
His heart rate suddenly accelerated, and his mind began to fantasize about walking through the campus with this silver-haired junior.
So beautiful!
Another senior wearing glasses pinched his thigh hard; the pain convinced him this wasn't a dream.
"The guys in our department are in luck now," he muttered to himself, already plotting how to create opportunities for a chance encounter.
A top-tier junior like this had to be pursued early, or else it would be a huge loss if the younger students got to her first.
The freshmen, meanwhile, looked at the predatory seniors with concern, a strong sense of crisis rising within them.
"We have to keep a close eye on such a beautiful peer. We absolutely cannot let the seniors get there first!"