33: Chapter 33: My confession got posted on the wall.

The car had just come to a steady stop at the main gate of Jiangcheng University, instantly capturing the attention of the entire street.

Whispers immediately rose and fell all around, everyone's gaze firmly fixed on this powerful luxury car.

The security guard stepped forward quickly and knocked on the lowered window, his tone polite but strictly following the rules.

"Student, outside vehicles can't enter without a permit. Even students of this school need to register in advance."

Jiang Chen didn't answer immediately.

He looked up at the teaching building; the minute hand of the clock already pointed to only twenty minutes left before class.

If he went to the off-campus parking lot and ran back, he would definitely be late.

"Uncle, wait a moment, I'll make a call."

His fingertips lightly tapped the leather seat as he casually scrolled through his contacts and first called his male counselor.

"Counselor, it's Jiang Chen. I just got a car, and it's at the main gate, but the guard won't let it in. Could you help me apply for a temporary permit? I'll complete the paperwork later."

The counselor on the other end spoke nonchalantly, assuming it was just an ordinary commuter car blocking the way.

"Jiang Chen, I have something urgent right now and can't get away. Contact the teacher in charge of vehicle registration for the department directly and follow the process."

As soon as he finished speaking, the call was hurriedly disconnected.

Wow.

Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged as his fingertips continued to slide through the contacts, finally stopping at the name Su Wanqing.

At the critical moment, he still had to rely on Teacher Su to step in.

The call was answered after just one ring. Su Wanqing's clear, gentle voice came through the receiver with a unique intimacy, and she had deliberately lowered her voice.

"What's wrong, Jiang Chen? Class starts in ten minutes."

"Teacher Su, the security guard at the main gate won't let me in, and the counselor is busy. I just got a new car; could you please help me apply for a temporary permit? I'll provide the documents later."

Jiang Chen's tone was calm; he wasn't in a hurry.

"You bought a car?"

Su Wanqing was slightly taken aback, then let out a soft chuckle, her voice softening a bit.

"What kind of car is it that's so urgent?"

"A Porsche panamera Turbo S, fully loaded. I just drove it from the 4S dealership."

That nonchalant sentence left the other end of the line silent for a full two seconds.

The next second, her tone instantly became urgent: "Stay where you are. I'll be there in five minutes."

After hanging up, Jiang Chen leaned back into the exceptionally supportive Bordeaux Red seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Outside the car, things had already exploded.

"Holy... Is this a panamera Turbo S? Fully loaded?"

"You almost never see these in all of Jiangcheng! It costs at least three million plus to get it on the road!"

"The protective film hasn't even been peeled off the new car. Which big shot's car is this?"

More and more students gathered to watch, most of them just joining the crowd.

Everyone was frantically guessing the identity of the mysterious owner; no one associated this luxury car with an ordinary student.

Su Wanqing, wearing a cream-colored belted trench coat, walked quickly out of the teaching building.

Ignoring the curious pointing around her, she walked straight to the Porsche and greeted the security guard, Master Zhang, gently.

"Master Zhang, this is a student in my class. I'll go to the office to complete the paperwork later. Let him in for class first."

Seeing it was Teacher Su, who had the highest prestige in the department, the guard immediately bowed and scraped: "Since Teacher Su said so, then it's a must! Go on in!"

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and said calmly to Su Wanqing, "Thanks, Teacher Su."

Su Wanqing leaned down close to the car window, a strand of hair brushing against Jiang Chen's arm. Her voice was very low, carrying an ambiguous, playful reproach.

"Give me a heads-up next time you buy a car. You gave me quite a shock."

At the moment their eyes met, there was an affection that only they understood.

Jiang Chen closed the car door and pressed the start button.

The low roar of the V8 engine exploded, and the Turbo S smoothly entered the campus. Wherever it passed, students stopped and stared, with exclamations following it all the way.

He parked the car steadily in a spot by the teaching building, turned off the engine, and locked the car with crisp, efficient movements.

After two classes, the classroom was a mess, with the sound of discussion never stopping for a moment.

Wang Hao sat next to Jiang Chen, constantly scrolling through his phone. The campus QQ groups and the Confession Wall were already being flooded with posts about the Porsche at the school gate.

He had known for a while that Jiang Chen had gotten this Porsche. At this moment, he wasn't shocked by the car at all, but was instead incredibly excited.

"Chenzi, the whole school is buzzing about your car. Everyone's guessing which big shot the owner is—school board members, rich second-generation kids, bosses, they've guessed everything, but no one has realized it's you."

Jiang Chen lay on the desk, bored, and replied casually, "Let them guess if they want to."

"For sure."

Wang Hao gave a mischievous smile. "Who would ever associate you with a three-million-yuan panamera?"

Jiang Chen couldn't be bothered with him and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

As soon as the bell rang, the two followed the crowd out of the classroom.

Wang Hao scrolled through the Confession Wall the whole way, getting more and more excited as he went.

"Look at this one. The whole school is looking for the owner of this Turbo S, and some people are even asking for contact info directly on the Confession Wall."

He handed his phone to Jiang Chen. The pinned post was the photo taken at the main gate this morning, with a striking title.

[Jiangcheng UniversityA fully equipped Porsche worth three million yuan has appeared!panamera！Seeking the identity of the mysterious car owner！]

Comments were pouring in one after another.

[There are only a few in all of Jiangcheng! A real big shot!]

[Asking for the owner's WeChat, will pay handsomely!]

[This car is just too cool!]

Wang Hao was scrolling happily when his finger suddenly paused, and he froze.

Jiang Chen glanced at him. "What now?"

Wang Hao suddenly shoved the phone in front of his eyes, unable to keep his voice down.

"Chenzi, it's over, you're going viral—someone recognized you!"

Jiang Chen looked closely.

The top comment was pushed very high, and the attached photo was that blurry but handsome profile of someone inside the car window.

[Wait... this profile looks like Jiang Chen from the Department of Finance?]

The comments below instantly erupted into an argument.

[Jiang Chen? No way, he looks like just an ordinary student.]

[The one whose grades are usually average? How could he afford a car like this?]

[But it really looks like him... the hairstyle and the profile are identical.]

Wang Hao laughed so hard he slapped his leg. "Not bad, you! Hiding so deep, and yet you've been exposed on the Confession Wall!"

Looking at the reflection of his own profile on the screen, Jiang Chen rubbed his brow helplessly and accepted it.

Fortunately, the photo looked quite handsome; otherwise, Jiang Chen would have made him take the post down.

The Confession Wall comments were still refreshing frantically, with new messages gushing out one by one.

[Is it really Jiang Chen?! A low-profile billionaire!]

[Asking for Jiang Chen's WeChat!]

[I'm stunned. Someone who usually looks so ordinary is actually a real big shot!]

Jiang Chen's expression remained calm as he patted the still-excited Wang Hao.

"Didn't you say a long time ago you wanted to see the car? Let's go."

Only then did Wang Hao react, nearly jumping with excitement. "Let's go, let's go! Hurry up and take me to soak in some of that wealth!"

The two walked toward the parking space next to the teaching building and saw the Volcano Grey Metallic panamera Turbo S quietly parked in the sunlight from a distance.

The car's lines were sharp and dazzling, and even the paint had a high-end luster. Passing students still couldn't help but look back repeatedly.

Wang Hao's eyes instantly lit up. He rushed over in a few quick steps, circling the car and looking it over, constantly making sounds of amazement.

"Holy crap... the real car is even more explosive than the photos! This color, these rims, this exhaust—fully loaded really is different!"

He cautiously reached out and touched the car door, afraid of scratching it, his tone both excited and protective.

Jiang Chen casually pressed the key; the car lights flashed once, and the doors unlocked.

"Look if you want."

Wang Hao immediately pulled open the passenger door and sat in the spacious interior. He touched the Bordeaux Red leather seats, then the center console and the steering wheel, feeling like he was floating.

"These seats, this sound system, this screen... incredible! This is the first time in my life I've sat in a million-dollar car. Chenzi, you have to take me for a spin!"

He took out his phone and snapped photos frantically, from the front, the rims, and the interior to the steering wheel, muttering to himself all the while.

"No, I have to post this on Moments to show off. My brother drives a Turbo S!"

Leaning against the car door, Jiang Chen watched him dancing with excitement and smiled helplessly.

"Don't make it too exaggerated."

"You call this exaggerated?"

Wang Hao poked his head out, looking smug. "You're the school's heartthrob now. The Confession Wall has been blown up by you. So many people want to take a photo with this car but don't have the chance!"

"What if I post your WeChat on the Confession Wall? Five yuan a pop—wouldn't I make a fortune on the spot?"

Wang Hao put his arm around Jiang Chen's shoulder, laughing like a thief.

Jiang Chen glanced at him and spoke calmly.

"If you dare post it, I'll dare to leak all your embarrassing history."

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding!"

Wang Hao immediately backed down and leaned in eagerly again.

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