my son is the king

Chapter 96 The Weird Driver
After answering the test paper, AMTD checked the time, and there were 15 minutes left.

He didn't check the test paper again, and he didn't have a chance to save it anyway.

Hand in the paper directly, and leave under the surprised eyes of all the students in the classroom.

Because today is Saturday, according to the school's regulations, as long as the exam is finished in the afternoon, students can report to the school and leave school directly.

Just wait until you get back on Monday.

AMTD checked the time, and there were still 15 minutes to finish the exam and leave school. He first called Wang Zhenhai and the others over.

He had agreed to treat a few people to dinner this week, but he couldn't break his promise.

"We're just talking, I didn't expect you to take it seriously," Wang Zhenhai said with a smile.

"A meal is not a big deal," AMTD said with a smile.

"Then what shall we eat?" Yang Dingfeng asked.

"I don't know either, you can choose, I can do it," said AMTD.

"Let's go eat hot pot, I'll recommend one to you, it will definitely make you unforgettable forever," Wang Zhenhai said with a mysterious smile on the side.

"It's still unforgettable for the rest of my life. Let me tell you first, is the taste authentic?" Lu Bucai said with a smile.

"The taste is second, in short, you will know when you go there," Wang Zhenhai said.

Then they decided to go to the hot pot restaurant recommended by Wang Zhenhai.

.........

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the exam was completely over.

Along the way, AMTD could hear many students discussing about the test papers.

"Oh, today's test paper is so difficult, I guess I failed it."

"Yeah, the multiple-choice questions and the reading questions are creepy. I guess my grades are not satisfactory."

AMTD thinks that these people are really pretending. In fact, students who do poorly in the exam don’t talk at all, so they don’t have the time to talk about it.

Only those students who thought they did well in the exam were chattering there, saying that they failed the exam again.

AMTD still remembers when he was in junior high school, once the exam was over, his deskmate complained to him: "Oh, the math problem is so difficult this time, I guess it will be difficult for me to pass."

AMTD believed it was true at the time, and nodded in agreement, saying, "I also find it difficult. I guess there is no hope of passing."

Then the test paper was handed out, the passing score was 72, and the full score was [-].

He got 71 in the test, and the deskmate who complained to him got 110 and [-] in the test. A difference of three points is a perfect score.

At that time, AMTD really wanted to use the soles of his [-] shoes to give the other party a few slaps in the face.

"Is this how difficult you told me?"

Since then, AMTD has no longer believed in the discussion between these top academics.

...............

After the four of them reported to the school, they left Xiuxian School.

It was already evening at this time, but the streets outside were still full of people coming and going, feasting and feasting.

Fashionably dressed men and women talked and laughed.

There is actually a hot pot restaurant near Xiuxian School, but Wang Zhenhai and the others have eaten it before, and the taste is not very good.

The hot pot restaurant recommended by Wang Zhenhai was two stops away from the school, so they decided to take a taxi.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the few people waited for a long time by the side of the road, but they didn't even get a taxi.

"Usually there are quite a lot of cars in this place, why didn't I see one tonight?" Yang Dingfeng asked suspiciously.

As soon as the voice fell, a taxi slowly stopped in front of everyone.

The three of Wang Zhenhai crowded behind, while AMTD sat in the co-pilot seat.

"Master, the memory of the hot year when I went to Guangji Street," AMTD said casually.

The hot pot restaurant recommended by Wang Zhenhai is called "Spicy Year Memories".

Then AMTD called his son, asking him to go to the house rented by his aunt Shang Xiaoxiao if he had nothing to do on Sunday. Anyway, brother-in-law Ye Kai and nephew Ye Aotian would have to go back.

After hanging up the phone, AMTD accidentally saw the service supervision certificate in front of it.

Basically, such a service supervision card will be placed in front of the co-pilot of every taxi.

It has the driver's name, photo, and the name of the car company and the supervision phone number.

AMTD took a look. The driver's name was Li Xiucai, a very delicate name.

And the photo above looks very delicate, giving people a particularly youthful feeling.

AMTD was taken aback suddenly. He remembered that when he got into the car, wasn't the driver a greasy middle-aged man?

The driver kept driving without talking, and AMTD didn't pay much attention just now.

He turned his head and took a look at the driver, and AMTD was scared out of his wits just by this one look.

The driver has short hair and looks nothing like the one in the photo.

But that's not the point, the point is that the driver has no eyes.

His two eyes were gouged out by something, they were empty, and there was nothing.

"Master, can you stop the car?" AMTD said in fear.

"What are you doing?" the driver asked in a dull voice.

"Where are your eyes?" AMTD hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Oh boy, I know what you're worrying about.

Don’t worry, I’ve walked this road thousands of times, even if I don’t have eyes, it’s fine,” the driver said with a smile, “Don’t be fooled by the superficial phenomena of things, sometimes your eyes can lie to you, so use your heart to see.

Although I am blind, my heart is very bright. "

"You can pull it down a little bit," AMTD grabbed the driver's arm and said anxiously, "Don't talk about poisonous chicken soup, stop the car first, and I will pay a lot for the fare."

"No, we drivers also have professional ethics," the driver shook his head stubbornly.

"Xiu'er, I beg you, can you park your car?" AMTD said, "I don't want to die young yet."

"Don't call me Xiu'er, I prefer to be called by my full name, Li Xiucai," the driver said with a smile, "Am I very humorous?"

"Who are you?" AMTD asked the driver with slightly squinted eyes.

At this time, even a fool realized that something was wrong. The driver did it on purpose.

Hearing AMTD's words, the driver suddenly restrained his smile, gave AMTD a strange look, and then laughed inexplicably.

The laughter was very loud, and there was a special feeling of madness.

"Jump out of the car," AMTD shouted at Wang Zhenhai and the three in the back seat.

At the intersection ahead, there were already red lights, but the taxi was getting faster and faster, and it rammed directly into the opposite bus.

AMTD knew that Wang Zhenhai was the leader of the Nascent Soul Realm, so he was not worried about his safety.

"Can you handle it?" Wang Zhenhai asked calmly.

Even at this juncture, he was still very calm, as if he didn't panic at all.

"You take the two of them down first, I'm fine," AMTD said, looking at Yang Dingfeng and Lu Bucai who were already frightened aside.

Wang Zhenhai nodded, grabbed the shoulders of the two with one hand, smashed the window next to them, and jumped out.

　Thank you for your boob brother's reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)