My wife is a hidden boss

Chapter 151 Little Ragged School (fourth update)

The next day, early in the morning.

Yan Chen went to the study room early after eating, and came out soon after with his shoulder bag on his back.

I took a taxi and left Qingshui Huating.

Yan Chen reported an address, and the driver looked at Yan Chen curiously, afraid that Yan Chen had given the wrong address, and reminded him, "Young man, Qinghe in the west district is very remote, the whole area is full of mountains, nothing to worry about. People's."

"It's okay, I'm going to school." Yan Shen said clearly.

"School?" The driver was stunned for a moment, then glanced suspiciously at Yan Chen, "Haven't you heard that there is a school in Qinghe, West District?"

Then he looked at Yan Chen with a bit of defense.

Could it be that he ran into... a robber? !

Yan Chen's expression froze slightly, and he said slowly, "That school without a name."

I really don't want to introduce my school like this, but the school really doesn't have an external name.

As soon as Yan Chen reminded him like this, the driver master slowly remembered, "Oh oh oh oh, it turned out to be that little dilapidated school!" From so many "oh" in a row, it can be seen how much this master is. It was difficult to call up information about that school.

But... the little crappy school? !
Yan Chen looked at the master silently, without saying a word.

No wonder Yilian always refers to the little run-down school. It turns out that's what it's called outside.

"Young man, there are so many schools in the Imperial Capital, why did you choose that one? Did you get tricked into it?" The master turned his head and took a look at Yan Chen, with a serious expression on his face.

"That school is about to close down. There are no students or teachers, and the place is so remote, it seems that it can't continue." The master enthusiastically advised, "And I have never heard of any students who graduated from that school. They must have graduated. If the certificate is not recognized or those students feel that the school is too poor and has no future, they will not study.”

The master said again: "Young man, I think you are so young, you probably haven't been in school for long, why don't you change schools again, so as to save a few years of wasting time!"

……

Then the driver, Balabala, talked all the way, trying to persuade Shen not to waste time here, and very enthusiastically told her about other promising schools in Dijing, and then introduced the school to the job, and finally concluded: If it is true No, you are very good at driving a taxi, you look so good-looking, the little girl saw it, hey, this guy is not bad, so I took his car!

Along the way, Yan Chen's usually emotionless face changed quite obviously.

First it is helpless, then it is complicated, and after the complicated, it is numb.

She almost wanted to say, okay, why don't you teach me how to drive a taxi!

Fortunately, we arrived at our destination.

"Thank you, Master!" Yan Chen came down after paying the money.

"Young man, look at this school. It's so depressed that it doesn't look like there are people. How about I drive you back and only charge half of the price!" The driver rolled down the window and shouted at Yan Chen.

"If you think it's too much, it's half and half!" The master almost followed Yan Chen in the car, and said to her while driving.

That attitude seemed to insist on persuading Yan Chen to get in the car.

Yan Chen stretched out his hand and frowned slightly, then stopped.

Turning his head to look at the master, he said expressionlessly: "So many people, why are you depressed?!"

so many people? !
The master rolled his eyes a few times to look at the red-embroidered iron gate not far away, and the overgrown weeds at the empty and desolate school gate, as if thinking of something, his face instantly turned pale.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew, and the driver felt his hairs stand on end.

"Then you, you say hello to him and them, I'm leaving first!" Before he could finish his stumbling words, the driver rolled up the window in a hurry, and then drove away as if fleeing, leaving only Exhaust along the way.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that our meticulous Professor Shi Yi sometimes tells nonsense in such a serious manner!" There were very wanton laughter and teasing voices from behind the iron gate.

Then, a woman walked out from behind the iron gate.

The woman looked about 25 or [-] years old, her appearance was not particularly outstanding, and her complexion was a bit dark, but when she laughed out loud, she would be particularly eye-catching because her teeth were very white.

It makes the skin tone... darker.

Yan Chen glanced at the woman indifferently, "You've turned black!"

Hearing this, the woman's face froze for a moment, and she rolled her eyes, "You can't say that a woman is black, you can't say that a woman is fat, and you can't say that a woman is ugly." The woman said three times in a row, and then her tone became heavier, "This It’s common sense that you men should understand, do you understand? If you don’t understand, you won’t be able to get a girlfriend in the future.”

Besides, she has been in Africa for almost two months, can she not be black? !

Yan Chen didn't bother to answer her question, so he passed her and walked straight into the school.

The outside of the school looks broken but it is really broken.

There was a big rusty iron gate, a piece of wild grass half a person's height, and a few ordinary teaching buildings and office buildings behind it, all of which looked a little old.

"Obviously our school is so good, why do people call our school a small dilapidated school, and some even say it is a school that collects junk for a living?" The woman took a few steps behind her words, and sighed quite sadly.

From the environment to the equipment, their school is absolutely top-notch at home and abroad, but they have been reduced to a small run-down school with no name.

Yan Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the barren grass at the iron gate and the school building not far away with peeling walls, and said in a clear voice, "So, the appearance is still very important."

As for the facade of their school, it is difficult to look directly at it, and even the robbery is estimated to be despised.

The woman sighed heavily, "I don't know what the leaders of the school think, it's just such a shabby facade, to be honest, the place that collects rags may be better than this."

Yan Chen didn't discuss this issue with the woman, but headed towards the direction of those old buildings.

The two didn't go in, but went to a long corridor after passing through those buildings.

After crossing the promenade, at the end is the tunnel under the mountain. At the entrance of the tunnel, there is a small pavilion similar to a high-speed toll station. Two figures can be vaguely seen inside.

But one is sitting and the other is lying on the table.

The person lying on his stomach must have fallen asleep.

Yan Chen handed over a palm-sized bronze medal, and the person sitting took it and swiped it across the instrument in front of him. Looking at the Eleven displayed on it, he stretched out his hand and pushed the person next to him, "Wake up!"

Shen Siliu raised his head slowly, probably because of the vigilance of the soldiers, he almost subconsciously returned to his usual appearance, and it was impossible to tell that he had just woken up.

Turning his head and glanced at Yan Chen, he put on the glasses placed aside, stood up and introduced himself to Yan Chen: "Hello, I'm Shen Siliu."

　Today's Ah Chen has forgotten that he is also a person who is afraid of ghosts! !Ha ha ha ha
　　Good night, have a good sleep!

　　Tomorrow is Ah Jiu who has not completed today and wants to continue to make up chapters! ! !
　　Then, from God's perspective, you almost know all of Ah Chen's vests!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)