After rebirth, I just want to win

Chapter 13 The atmosphere is here, don’t pretend to be unreasonable

Although the boss was a little surprised that Xia Chuan was looking for Director Duan's wife, he didn't mind his own business.

Boss Dong is quite beautiful.

That figure, that tender skin.

Boss Chu has a strange look in his eyes, this guy...

After accepting the cigarette, he agreed to what Xia Chuan said.

"I'm not sure if she will come today. If she does, I will send you a message."

"no problem."

To be honest, Xia Chuan didn't want to use a beauty trick.

However, there is no other way.

Closer to home, except for Spain, which has a higher odds of losing by controlling points today, the others are about twice as much.

I put together two plans and bought tens of thousands of dollars worth of scores.

For a rich second generation like Xia Chuan, the store owner is not surprised if wealthy people buy this.

Because, there is no shortage of money.

To other people, money worth tens of thousands is like three melons and two dates.

There are people like this every year, but they are all contacted privately.

In the boss's subconscious mind, Xia Chuan's family is a very wealthy one, and they dress relatively low-key.

"Please take care of my store's business from now on."

Xia Chuan's several transactions instantly gave him a commission of nearly 10,000 yuan, which made him smile.

After leaving the sports lottery shop, Xia Chuan ran to other sports lottery shops and repeated his old tricks.

For nearly an hour, the amount in the bank card shrank instantly.

The backpack is filled with a lot of sports lottery coupons. You can’t throw these things away and it’s hard to put them around. Anyone who takes them can redeem them.

Therefore, Xia Chuan could only choose to go home first before going to the driving school.

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By the time we get to the driving school, it's already late.

At nine o'clock, Yang Jia had almost learned the lesson: "I went back. I made an appointment with my friends to play Halo. You came too late."

In summer, you basically come as early as you can, but if you come late, the sun is too hot.

As soon as Xia Chuan arrived at the automatic transmission area, he saw the fair and dewy girl walking out.

"Xia Chuan~"

Her black hair is draped over her shoulders, her bright eyes are sparkling, her slim figure is wrapped in a white vest, her legs under her denim shorts are white and straight, and her skin is like cream.

She walked slowly with light steps.

The sound is clear and crisp, as sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate.

"Why are you here and signed up?"

Jiang He asked.

Xia Chuan nodded.

Jiang He laughed and said, "I thought you were here to find me."

"Then you will be disappointed."

"Just kidding."

"Where's your lackey follower?"

"He, I heard something happened today so he 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 go play after practice?"

"Where to go?"

"Are you going 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."

"Forget it."

"Xia Chuan, come here." The coach shouted.

Xia Chuan said: "I'll go there first."

Jiang He was about to speak but stopped.

The coach smiled and said, "Classmate?"

"yes."

He was from the same school. He didn't know whether it counted. He took out a pack of cigarettes, handed them over, and said, "You smoke a cigarette first, and let me practice my skills first."

The coach was stunned, took out a lighter and lit it, wanting to see what this kid was up to.

Xia Chuan adjusted the position and angle of the rearview mirror, put the car into gear and released the brake.

Aim at the angle and hit the steering wheel, and it will return to the straight position instantly after the car enters the parking space. The speed is not fast, but it is smooth and smooth.

The coach watched with interest, knowing that the other person probably had a car at home and drove it often.

There are many such people and it is illegal.

It's okay if you don't get caught by the traffic police on the road, but you'll die if you get caught.

"Awesome, awesome..."

Jiang He didn't leave, staring at Xia Chuan's operation in surprise, his bright eyes were like little stars bursting out: "Xia Chuan, why are you so skilled? Can you teach me?"

When the coach saw this, he said, "I'm going to have some tea and smoke a cigarette. You can be the coach."

With that said, he really left.

Jiang He was not joking. He took advantage of the parking gap and got into the passenger seat, carrying a trace of fragrance.

"How did you pour it in all at once?"

"It's very simple, just aim it right, go in slowly, take your time, don't rush, otherwise you may fall out and get hit."

"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. Girls are indeed not as talented as boys in these areas. This is something they are born with.

As a veteran driver of more than ten years, it was not easy for him to reverse the car into the warehouse. While he was regaining his feeling, he also gave Jiang He a lesson.

Jiang He said "Uh-huh", his face was full of surprise, as if he understood.

"It's such a hot day, why don't you go home?"

Xia Chuan turned on the air conditioner in the car.

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, that's it for today. You can come over tomorrow morning..."

For an hour, the coach didn't come even once. He looked at Xia Chuan and said, "Are you going to meet the S-turn and the slope setting?"

"meeting."

"Okay, you can practice for a few more days, and then go take the exam with the next batch. I'll make an appointment for you in subject one."

Jiang He stared at Xia Chuan, is this a genius?

After leaving the driving school, Jiang He asked quietly: "Did you secretly drive the family car?"

"Gifted."

"Bullshit~"

Jiang He suggested: "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner at noon. How about Malatang?"

"Six dollars?"

"Can you eat for six dollars?"

Xia Chuan made a little joke, but the other party didn't know the joke: "Sixty, maybe."

"This...do you have such a big appetite?"

Jiang He didn't have any problem: "I drove a small electric donkey here today."

"Bicycle, let's go."

The two have not 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 spicy hotpot shop, Jiang He asked, "Don't you like spicy food?"

"Just a little spicy is fine."

"Okay, boss, I want my portion to be a little 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 very curious" was written all over Jiang He's face, and he stared at him with piercing eyes.

Even though Xia Chuan was thick-skinned, he didn't know how to answer her question for a while.

I write a der and write.

I am not the creator of the songs, I am just the carrier of the songs.

But the atmosphere has reached this point, and there is no way out. The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. It would be a bit too much not to pretend.

"Just a few songs."

Xia Chuan remained calm and calm, telling lies to deceive the little girl without blushing or heart beating.

Jiang He was very surprised.

This wave is really a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Then you are so good, why don't you go to an art school? You can get in even if you are a special recruit, right?"

"Not talented enough."

Even if he sings well, he has not been professionally contacted. Although he can make money as a singer, the money comes slowly.

"Do you like singing?"

"I quite like it, but I don't have much talent for my voice. I originally studied music when I was a child, but ended up learning piano and dance."

"Then your family's conditions are very good."

"not bad."

Xia Chuan disagreed.

It is impossible for a rich family to be able to play music, piano and dance from elementary school, and it is impossible to cultivate a girl with outstanding temperament like Jiang He.

Listening to Jiang He's chirping, Xia Chuan glanced at her from time to time, feeling a little palpitating in his heart.

He thought of something Mark Twain said.

If a person affects you emotionally, your focus should be on your own emotions, not on the person who affected you.

Boys will also have misunderstandings after getting along with girls.

For example, she likes me.

She is interested in me.

Especially Xia Chuan has a bit of a God's perspective, and it's 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 and leave."

Looking at Xia Chuan's hurried back, Jiang He stood there and complained: "I'm so busy."

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