I Just Want To Be Self-reliant

  Chapter 132 This daughter insists on getting it

The address of the middle school given by Lao Long is near Jiangda, and it is said to be one of the most important middle schools in Jiangzhou.

   Even in 2003, when Zhao Dezhu drove the Jetta King outside the school gate, there was already a good car parked on the side of the road. There were more Audis, and most of them were driven by drivers.

  Having never paid attention to these details before, Zhao Dezhu looked very interesting.

  Because it is very different from the children of the city college who are basically from the bottom of the society.

  This society has already widened the hierarchical gap.

  Even the second generation of him was thrown out by this level.

  As school time came, Zhao Dezhu sent out the text message and sat in the car and waited.

  Among the large crowd of students who could swarm out, the female high school student named Nana felt that she was shining across class differences.

  In late autumn, there is a rain and an inch of cold.

  The coolness is already heavy. The sales team is waiting for the rainy season, which covers the whole city, to pass, and then rushes to the market town of Ganji to sell a wave of winter clothes.

  The uniforms of this key middle school are also a bit caught off guard.

  So most of the students wear jackets and winter clothes on the outside of their sports school uniforms.

  But Nana was still wearing blue and white sportswear, which made Zhao Dezhu a little worried about what to do if she was cold.

  Two twisted braids hanging on the shoulders, similar to those of the same age, dark black and shiny, revealing healthy vitality.

  But with the addition of a blue headband, it seems to be a little more mature and rigorous, even if the laughter is saying something to the left and right classmates.

  But the proper one is the female squad leader Fan'er.

  Whether male or female students are around, Zhongxing Pengyue followed her as she talked and walked.

  From the students who come out like a tide from the school gates that are shoulder to shoulder.

   can suddenly appear like a dazzling star.

   suppressed the surrounding companions and attracted the attention of countless passers-by and parents.

  The skin really looks white and clean, the faint blush on the cheeks and the beautiful eyebrow shape, let Zhao Dezhu pack the votes, this little girl definitely learned from her mother, and has the habit of applying light makeup!

  The foundation is good, and there is this habit, it really kills the yellow-haired girl of the same age.

  But her appearance may not be as outstanding as her temperament.

   Those eyes have a look that is difficult for peers to have, and they are bright and intelligent. They are described as Gu Pan's life, as if she is a little bit of a bee to attract butterflies.

  The eyes are clearly pure, so if you look around a little bit like this, it will make people feel that you come over and take a look.

  It's really beautiful!

   and also took a little stewardess to check whether the seat belt was fastened with majesty.

  The fake squad leader Zhao Dezhu couldn’t help but sit down and call with his mobile phone, because he saw the little girl’s small movements and he was obviously looking for someone.

  But the control was very good, and the other students didn’t notice. A boy was still holding a scroll diligently to continue the discussion.

  Sorry, Nana took out the mobile phone with the stuffed toy from the big schoolbag: "Ah...white? The license plate number is, um, I saw it."

  Zhao Dezhu is very careful to keep his distance.

  He knows the distance to avoid.

  I didn’t drive the small red cross-country car because it was not old enough, and there were only two doors, so I didn’t have to choose a seat.

   Now he got out of the car and opened the door less eagerly, and only slid along the way, and steadily parked the back door next to the students, setting the posture of the driver's elders.

   deliberately tilted his head and lowered the rear window to lean over there: "Hello Nana, did your grandfather tell you? Today he has something to do, I will take you to the hospital."

  The girl with braided braids had not had time to speak, and the surrounding middle school students were already curiously probed!

   Fifteen or six years old, it is the age when the love is first opened and the atrium is sprouting.

  No matter how much Zhao Dezhu covers up, he is still a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

  The dark blue polo shirt is deliberately calm and covered with a gray-black jacket, which is a kind of old style that makes Long Zhiyu relax his vigilance.

  In the eyes of these middle school students, it means surpassing the maturity of their peers.

  Especially Zhao Dezhu’s thin cheeks and a serious look...

  They can be understood as cool, and this deep aesthetic is the most popular right now.

   instantly destroyed the academic atmosphere outside the car door: "Wow! So handsome!"

   "Wow...Squad leader, you hehe..."

   "Wow, are you the squad leader's boyfriend?"

   "Wow... still Mandarin!"

  Anyway, I use this tonal phrase to open the scene, and the babbling scene is comparable to the noise of a golf class.

  So Zhao Dezhu is still accustomed to it, unsmilingly indifferent: "I am a colleague of Nana's mother, you still have to study hard..."

  In fact, there is a hahaha in my heart, how can I never think that I also have the day of pretending to be an uncle.

Nana is the kind of generous and generous spring breeze: "Hello, Uncle Zhao, well, don't be kidding, you must pay attention to the guide tomorrow morning, and there is no late self-study in the freshman year of high school. Then cherish the time to improve the efficiency of the morning class. I Go, go to the hospital to accompany my mother."

  Bare to the surroundings, take off the schoolbag, open the door and sit in.

  Zhao Dezhu tried to simulate himself as a ride-hailing driver and drove away calmly with a professional attitude.

   But once again caused a bunch of girls wow, so cool!

  Cotton pants?

  Today, a girl started to tease Zhao Dezhu. He, a boy in Eastern Guangdong, probably never knew what long trousers are, and he is about to start wearing it.

  Then the carriage fell into silence.

  When will Zhao Dezhu fall into the cold when facing women?

   is unique.

  Go up to Boss Xia, down to the little girl who is learning Chinese in the concession shop at the entrance of the school, Zhao Dezhu can speak and communicate skillfully.

  It happened that he didn't dare to say anything.

   didn't even dare to ask Nuan.

  Except for his respect for Sister Long, he was still a bit narcissistic because of his vanity frequently shown by the opposite **** in the past two months.

  Fucked Long Zhiyu's daughter, but everything was done.

  Who knew that the first grade girl was sitting behind the co-pilot, her knees together looked quite high, and her hands were placed on it, looking at the silhouette of the driver’s seat silently.

  Occasionally, Zhao Dezhu observed from the rearview mirror and felt that this action was similar to that of a stewardess sitting at the workstation.

  Long Zhiyu taught her daughter too well.

  He loves to be a mother, and Long Zhiyu must have suffered so much to care about his daughter's education.

  Perhaps this is how the eyes in the rearview mirror meet each other.

   Let the high school girl speak with a flat shoulder and a straight waist: "Uncle Zhao, hello, my name is Lei Yuena, do you... do you like my mother?"

  Zhao Dezhu almost shivered off the steering wheel. He never expected the other party to ask so directly.

  Hesitated: "Although I am still her student, I do have this idea, but your mother is more opposed to this matter, so I won't mention it any more. The point is that she is happy."

  The kind of polite questioning attitude of high school girls with some stewardess serving drinks: "You listen to her very much?"

Zhao Dezhu's rattle shook his head: "I don't listen to her, I don't listen to her in study and work. It's just that I like her, so I can't just care about what I think. She feels that there is a big age gap, and other people's remarks are very stressful. Then I don't embarrass her."

  Lei Yuena be more serious: "Then what do you like about my mother?"

Zhao Dezhu almost joked that the blind could be seen, but thought it was a good atmosphere for communication, and tried to be serious: "Actually, in my eyes, your mother is a mature and strong, but not very reliable girl... …"

  He didn't really feel that Long Zhiyu was older than him, but the little girl in the back seat looked like Tongling with her eyes widened. He definitely didn't expect this description.

Zhao Dezhu concluded: "But the most important thing is that she is very righteous, you know, your grandfather is far worse than her, maybe she can't say how to do it, and it's not right, but she just has a very correct attitude... I can't describe it... …"

  This is too lethal to him.

  A mature and sensible big sister, a goddess who can almost guide his life.

  Like him too much.

  High school students are more educated than him: "Three views are right?"

Zhao Dezhu Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It doesn't matter where she can go, provided that she must be happy."

  High school girls are obviously good at catching big things and letting go of small ones: "Do you think you make her happy?"

Zhao Dezhu felt that he was in an interview, and he had never had an interview anyway: "Should...be, she tried her best to do the golf class. Now I have tried very well. Your mother opened that bar, and now it's pretty good. Okay, your grandfather’s school should have been messy, and I was involved in the joint school run by the Southwest United University. Anyway, I think I come to her every day to tell her some good news, and she is also very happy."

  Speaking of this, Zhao Dezhu himself felt a little surprised, and quickly explained: "These are not entirely for her. I am busy with my affairs, but I am also very happy to be able to tell her about these things."

  Yes, Zhao Dezhu shared these things with Long Zhiyu. I can do business just to show off, and I am trying to be self-reliant.

  Long Zhiyu is often taken for granted or taken for granted by adults and children.

  Isn’t there a saying in future generations? After getting a little older, I realized that I only need a woman who can talk to myself well.

  Which like those little girls, always admiring or fascinated!

  And only men who have experienced it will understand how drunk you are at this time, and how capricious you are when you lift your pants.

  The younger female high school student in the back row would not be like this, instead, she would think seriously: "Is this... true love?"

  Zhao Dezhu stunned firmly, and then laughed loudly: "No, no, how can it be so sore, how can it be so saucy, two people are happy to get along, then it is better than anything."

  Lei Yuena slowly said: "Mom... these days are indeed very happy."

  Speaking of this, Zhao Dezhu got his enthusiasm, and immediately lost the deep indifference before, and turned his head happily: "Really?"

  The contrast is too big, so that the female high school students hesitate: "How old are you..."

Zhao Dezhu now dare not say anything about picking up girls regardless of age, and quickly retracted his expression: "I'm sorry, it's mainly because your mother has been rejecting me all the time. I was so happy when I suddenly heard the news, even if it is not necessarily because I am happy. ."

  Obviously, the female high school student is a qualified little spy: “It’s because of you. She talked about you several times while eating, and she had a smile in her eyes.”

  Zhao Dezhu was full of enthusiasm from the heart, and his eyes were bright, but this time he controlled well and drove calmly, only quietly bounced his fingers on the steering wheel.

  But I heard Lei Yuena leaning closer: "Later... you buy a bunch of flowers at the entrance of the hospital, mother must be happy."

   Zhao Dezhu surprises!

  Is this a successful interview?

  This daughter just wants it!

  (End of this chapter)