After rebirth, I just want to lie down and win
Chapter 13 The Atmosphere Is Here
Chapter 13 The Atmosphere Is Here
Although the boss was a little surprised that Xia Chuan found Director Duan's wife, he didn't mind his own business.
Boss Dong, she looks pretty.
That figure, that skin is tender.
Boss Chu has strange eyes, this kid...
After accepting the cigarette, he agreed to what Xia Chuan said.
"I'm not sure if she will come today. If she comes, I'll send you a message."
"no problem."
To be honest, Xia Chuan didn't want to use beauty tricks either.
However, there is no other way.
Closer to home, today, except for Spain's relatively high odds of losing points, the others are about double.
After stringing together two plans, I bought scores worth tens of thousands of dollars.
For a rich second generation like Xia Chuan, the shop owner is not surprised that rich people buy it like this.
Because, not bad money.
For others, tens of thousands and tens of thousands are three melons and two dates.
There are people like this every year, but they are all in private contact.
In the subconscious mind of the boss, Xia Chuan's family is the kind that is very rich, and the clothes are relatively low-key.
"Trouble take care of my business in the future."
Xia Chuan's few deals instantly allowed him to get a commission of nearly [-] yuan, and his face was about to burst into laughter.
After leaving the sports betting shop, Xia Chuan went to other sports betting shops and repeated the same trick.
After nearly an hour, the contents of the bank card shrank instantly.
The backpack is full of piles, all of which are sports lottery vouchers, which cannot be lost or misplaced. Anyone who takes them can redeem the prizes.
Therefore, Xia Chuan could only choose to go home first before going to the driving school.
----
By the time we got to the driving school, it was already late.
At nine o'clock, Yang Jia had almost learned: "I'm going back, I invited friends to play Halo, and you came too late."
In summer, you can come early if you can, and the sun is too hot when you come late.
As soon as Xia Chuan arrived at the automatic transmission area, he saw the fair and juicy girl walking out.
"Xia Chuan~"
Her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, her bright eyes shone brightly, her slim figure was wrapped in a white vest, her legs under denim shorts were white and straight, and her skin was as creamy as fat.
She walked lightly and slowly.
The voice is clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate.
"Why are you here, have you signed up?"
Jiang He asked.
Xia Chuan nodded.
Jiang He laughed and said, "I thought you came looking for me."
"Then you will be disappointed."
"Just kidding."
"Where's your follower?"
"He, I heard that something happened today, so I didn't come over." Jiang He knew that Xia Chuan was referring to Qiu Yulin: "You have the same coach as me, do you want to play after training?"
"Where?"
"Will you go to KTV?"
Xia Chuan thought about it and said, "How about going online?"
"?"
Jiang He's face was a little confused: "I don't want to go to an Internet cafe."
"That's it."
"Xia Chuan, come here." The coach called out.
Xia Chuan said, "I'll go first."
Jiang He hesitated to speak.
The coach smiled and said, "Student?"
"Yes."
From the same school, he didn't know whether it counted, so he took out a pack of cigarettes, handed them over, and said, "You smoke a cigarette first, and let me practice my hands first."
The coach was taken aback, took out the lighter and lit it, to see what this kid was up to.
Xia Chuan adjusted the position and the angle of the rearview mirror, put in gear and released the brake.
Aim at the angle and hit the steering wheel to death, and return to the right position instantly after the car enters the parking space. The speed is not fast, but it is smooth and smooth.
The coach watched with great interest, knowing that the other party probably had a car at home and drove it often.
There are many such people, and it is against the law.
It's okay if you don't get caught by the traffic police on the road, but if you catch him, you deserve to die.
"Great, great..."
Jiang He didn't leave, and stared at Xia Chuan's operation in surprise, as if little stars were about to burst out of his bright eyes: "Xia Chuan, why are you so proficient, can you teach me?"
Seeing this, the coach said, "I'm going to drink some tea and smoke a cigarette. You can be the coach."
With that said, he really left.
Jiang He wasn't joking either, he took advantage of the parking space to get into the co-pilot, carrying a trace of fragrance.
"How did you pour it in once?"
"It's very simple, as long as you align it, go in slowly, take your time, and don't rush, otherwise you may fall out and hit it."
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang He listened carefully, feeling that she seemed stupid.
Only those who have learned it will say that driving is easy.
Xia Chuan smiled. It is true that girls are not as talented as boys in these areas, which is innate.
He was a ten-year-old driver, and it was not easy to reverse the car into the garage. When he regained his senses, he also taught Jiang He a lesson.
Jiang He said "hmmmhhhhhhhh", her face was full of surprise, as if I understood.
"It's such a hot day, why don't you go home?"
Xia Chuan turned on the air conditioner in the car on his own.
Jiang He explained: "It doesn't matter if you don't go back, my parents are not at home."
Time passed little by little, and an hour passed.
"Okay, let's stop here today, you should come over tomorrow morning..."
For an hour, the coach really didn't come even once. He looked at Xia Chuan and said, "Is there a fixed time for the S-curve and the ramp?"
"meeting."
"Okay, you can practice for a few more days, and then go with the next batch to take the exam. I've made an appointment for you for subject one."
Jiang He stared at Xia Chuan, is this a genius?
After leaving the driving school, Jiang He quietly asked, "Are you secretly driving the family car?"
"Gifted."
"Crap~"
Jiang He suggested: "Thank you, let me treat you to dinner at noon, how about Malatang?"
"Six dollars?"
"Can you eat enough for six dollars?"
Xia Chuan made a little joke, but the other party didn't know the stalk: "Sixty."
"This...do you have such a big appetite?"
Jiang He has no problem: "I drove a small electric donkey here today."
"Bike, let's go."
The two haven't known each other for a long time, but sometimes they just get along.
Jiang He felt that Xia Chuan had a maturity that his peers did not have, and he was quite talented, so he was very interested.
In the Dry Mix Malatang shop, Jiang He asked, "Don't you eat spicy food?"
"Slightly spicy is fine."
"Well, boss, mine should be more spicy, thank you."
Jiang He took a bottle of drink and handed it to Xia Chuan: "Thank you for the snacks yesterday."
"You're welcome."
"What other songs have you written?"
"I'm curious" was written all over Jiang He's face, and he stared at him with piercing eyes.
Even though Xia Chuan had a thick skin, he didn't know how to answer her question for a while.
I write a der ah write.
I am not the creator of the song, but the porter of the song.
But the atmosphere has already reached here, there is no way to retreat, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, it is a bit too much not to pretend.
"Just a few songs."
Xia Chuan remained calm and composed, telling lies to trick the little girl into not blushing and not heartbeating.
Jiang He was very surprised.
This wave is really a dimensionality reduction blow.
"Then you are so good, why don't you take the art school, even if you are a special recruit, you can get in?"
"Not enough talent."
Even if he sings well, he has no professional contacts. Although he can make money as a singer, the money comes slowly.
"Do you like to sing?"
"I like it quite a bit, but my voice talent is not good enough. I originally studied music when I was a child, and finally learned piano and dance."
"Then your family is in very good condition."
"not bad."
Xia Chuan disagreed.
It is not impossible for rich people to be able to play music, piano and dance from elementary school, nor is it impossible to cultivate a girl with outstanding temperament like Jiang He.
Hearing Jiang He's chatter, Xia Chuan glanced at her from time to time, feeling a little throbbing in his heart.
He thought of a quote from Mark Twain.
If a person is affecting your emotions, your focus should be on your emotions, not on the person who is affecting you.
When boys get along with girls, they will also have illusions.
For example, she likes me.
She is interested in me.
In particular, Xia Chuan has a feeling of God's perspective, and it is easy to feel good about himself.
In fact, he is nothing now.
So he has a clear understanding of himself and can restrain such emotions.
As soon as he walked out of the Malatang shop, Xia Chuan received a message from the boss.
"I suddenly have something to do. I'll make an appointment next time. Let's go."
Looking at Xia Chuan's hurried back, Jiang He stood there complaining, "I'm so busy."
----
(End of this chapter)
Although the boss was a little surprised that Xia Chuan found Director Duan's wife, he didn't mind his own business.
Boss Dong, she looks pretty.
That figure, that skin is tender.
Boss Chu has strange eyes, this kid...
After accepting the cigarette, he agreed to what Xia Chuan said.
"I'm not sure if she will come today. If she comes, I'll send you a message."
"no problem."
To be honest, Xia Chuan didn't want to use beauty tricks either.
However, there is no other way.
Closer to home, today, except for Spain's relatively high odds of losing points, the others are about double.
After stringing together two plans, I bought scores worth tens of thousands of dollars.
For a rich second generation like Xia Chuan, the shop owner is not surprised that rich people buy it like this.
Because, not bad money.
For others, tens of thousands and tens of thousands are three melons and two dates.
There are people like this every year, but they are all in private contact.
In the subconscious mind of the boss, Xia Chuan's family is the kind that is very rich, and the clothes are relatively low-key.
"Trouble take care of my business in the future."
Xia Chuan's few deals instantly allowed him to get a commission of nearly [-] yuan, and his face was about to burst into laughter.
After leaving the sports betting shop, Xia Chuan went to other sports betting shops and repeated the same trick.
After nearly an hour, the contents of the bank card shrank instantly.
The backpack is full of piles, all of which are sports lottery vouchers, which cannot be lost or misplaced. Anyone who takes them can redeem the prizes.
Therefore, Xia Chuan could only choose to go home first before going to the driving school.
----
By the time we got to the driving school, it was already late.
At nine o'clock, Yang Jia had almost learned: "I'm going back, I invited friends to play Halo, and you came too late."
In summer, you can come early if you can, and the sun is too hot when you come late.
As soon as Xia Chuan arrived at the automatic transmission area, he saw the fair and juicy girl walking out.
"Xia Chuan~"
Her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, her bright eyes shone brightly, her slim figure was wrapped in a white vest, her legs under denim shorts were white and straight, and her skin was as creamy as fat.
She walked lightly and slowly.
The voice is clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate.
"Why are you here, have you signed up?"
Jiang He asked.
Xia Chuan nodded.
Jiang He laughed and said, "I thought you came looking for me."
"Then you will be disappointed."
"Just kidding."
"Where's your follower?"
"He, I heard that something happened today, so I didn't come over." Jiang He knew that Xia Chuan was referring to Qiu Yulin: "You have the same coach as me, do you want to play after training?"
"Where?"
"Will you go to KTV?"
Xia Chuan thought about it and said, "How about going online?"
"?"
Jiang He's face was a little confused: "I don't want to go to an Internet cafe."
"That's it."
"Xia Chuan, come here." The coach called out.
Xia Chuan said, "I'll go first."
Jiang He hesitated to speak.
The coach smiled and said, "Student?"
"Yes."
From the same school, he didn't know whether it counted, so he took out a pack of cigarettes, handed them over, and said, "You smoke a cigarette first, and let me practice my hands first."
The coach was taken aback, took out the lighter and lit it, to see what this kid was up to.
Xia Chuan adjusted the position and the angle of the rearview mirror, put in gear and released the brake.
Aim at the angle and hit the steering wheel to death, and return to the right position instantly after the car enters the parking space. The speed is not fast, but it is smooth and smooth.
The coach watched with great interest, knowing that the other party probably had a car at home and drove it often.
There are many such people, and it is against the law.
It's okay if you don't get caught by the traffic police on the road, but if you catch him, you deserve to die.
"Great, great..."
Jiang He didn't leave, and stared at Xia Chuan's operation in surprise, as if little stars were about to burst out of his bright eyes: "Xia Chuan, why are you so proficient, can you teach me?"
Seeing this, the coach said, "I'm going to drink some tea and smoke a cigarette. You can be the coach."
With that said, he really left.
Jiang He wasn't joking either, he took advantage of the parking space to get into the co-pilot, carrying a trace of fragrance.
"How did you pour it in once?"
"It's very simple, as long as you align it, go in slowly, take your time, and don't rush, otherwise you may fall out and hit it."
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang He listened carefully, feeling that she seemed stupid.
Only those who have learned it will say that driving is easy.
Xia Chuan smiled. It is true that girls are not as talented as boys in these areas, which is innate.
He was a ten-year-old driver, and it was not easy to reverse the car into the garage. When he regained his senses, he also taught Jiang He a lesson.
Jiang He said "hmmmhhhhhhhh", her face was full of surprise, as if I understood.
"It's such a hot day, why don't you go home?"
Xia Chuan turned on the air conditioner in the car on his own.
Jiang He explained: "It doesn't matter if you don't go back, my parents are not at home."
Time passed little by little, and an hour passed.
"Okay, let's stop here today, you should come over tomorrow morning..."
For an hour, the coach really didn't come even once. He looked at Xia Chuan and said, "Is there a fixed time for the S-curve and the ramp?"
"meeting."
"Okay, you can practice for a few more days, and then go with the next batch to take the exam. I've made an appointment for you for subject one."
Jiang He stared at Xia Chuan, is this a genius?
After leaving the driving school, Jiang He quietly asked, "Are you secretly driving the family car?"
"Gifted."
"Crap~"
Jiang He suggested: "Thank you, let me treat you to dinner at noon, how about Malatang?"
"Six dollars?"
"Can you eat enough for six dollars?"
Xia Chuan made a little joke, but the other party didn't know the stalk: "Sixty."
"This...do you have such a big appetite?"
Jiang He has no problem: "I drove a small electric donkey here today."
"Bike, let's go."
The two haven't known each other for a long time, but sometimes they just get along.
Jiang He felt that Xia Chuan had a maturity that his peers did not have, and he was quite talented, so he was very interested.
In the Dry Mix Malatang shop, Jiang He asked, "Don't you eat spicy food?"
"Slightly spicy is fine."
"Well, boss, mine should be more spicy, thank you."
Jiang He took a bottle of drink and handed it to Xia Chuan: "Thank you for the snacks yesterday."
"You're welcome."
"What other songs have you written?"
"I'm curious" was written all over Jiang He's face, and he stared at him with piercing eyes.
Even though Xia Chuan had a thick skin, he didn't know how to answer her question for a while.
I write a der ah write.
I am not the creator of the song, but the porter of the song.
But the atmosphere has already reached here, there is no way to retreat, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, it is a bit too much not to pretend.
"Just a few songs."
Xia Chuan remained calm and composed, telling lies to trick the little girl into not blushing and not heartbeating.
Jiang He was very surprised.
This wave is really a dimensionality reduction blow.
"Then you are so good, why don't you take the art school, even if you are a special recruit, you can get in?"
"Not enough talent."
Even if he sings well, he has no professional contacts. Although he can make money as a singer, the money comes slowly.
"Do you like to sing?"
"I like it quite a bit, but my voice talent is not good enough. I originally studied music when I was a child, and finally learned piano and dance."
"Then your family is in very good condition."
"not bad."
Xia Chuan disagreed.
It is not impossible for rich people to be able to play music, piano and dance from elementary school, nor is it impossible to cultivate a girl with outstanding temperament like Jiang He.
Hearing Jiang He's chatter, Xia Chuan glanced at her from time to time, feeling a little throbbing in his heart.
He thought of a quote from Mark Twain.
If a person is affecting your emotions, your focus should be on your emotions, not on the person who is affecting you.
When boys get along with girls, they will also have illusions.
For example, she likes me.
She is interested in me.
In particular, Xia Chuan has a feeling of God's perspective, and it is easy to feel good about himself.
In fact, he is nothing now.
So he has a clear understanding of himself and can restrain such emotions.
As soon as he walked out of the Malatang shop, Xia Chuan received a message from the boss.
"I suddenly have something to do. I'll make an appointment next time. Let's go."
Looking at Xia Chuan's hurried back, Jiang He stood there complaining, "I'm so busy."
----
(End of this chapter)
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