Chapter 117 Funny Talent
"that……"

Wang Xiaolu cleared his throat, and said nonchalantly, "Guo Yu is not like you. When we encounter difficulties, we shouldn't think about how to overcome them. You just give up, and you are too irresponsible to yourself."

After listening to it, she grasped an important point. Guo Yu was about to be fired by his company because he couldn't drive.

It was not easy for a zombie to find a job, not to mention that he must be reluctant to do so after working for so many years.

Guo Yu stared fixedly at that immature face with a pair of confused red eyes, and murmured bitterly: "You are still too young, how could you understand that that is my lifelong pursuit."

Wang Xiaolu scratched his head and circled in place.

Guo Yu fell into the abyss of despair and couldn't extricate himself. He knew in his heart that the entertainment industry was like this. He only heard the newcomers laugh and never heard the old ones cry.

He couldn't accept the reason for being eliminated, and he couldn't drive, which was simply a denial of all his efforts.

Guo Yu said mockingly, "Maybe God also thinks that I don't deserve to be in that position. Otherwise, how could the coach just not be here."

Wang Xiaolu really didn't like this depressing atmosphere, so she patted the self-pitying Guo Yu vigorously, "You said that it was your dream, the road you want to go on in your whole life, and you don't plan to try hard one last time. "

"Work hard?" Guo Yu laughed out sadly, tears streaming down his face.

"Today just happened to be a year since I learned to drive a driver's license. Not all zombies are as lucky as you, little zombie. I learned it in 20 days."

For a whole year, he didn't even learn a P.

Wang Xiaolu agreed: "It's not luck, but the result of my hard work.

When I want to do something, at night, my head is full of repetitions of the day. During the 20 days of learning to drive, I finally fell asleep, and I was also learning to drive in my dream. "

Guo Yu raised his head and said mockingly: "You mean, I am stupid than you, little zombie, do you know how old you are? 40 years old, do you think that a zombie who lived to be 40 years old will eat more salt than you?" Mi Shao?"

Wang Xiaolu replied instinctively: "I don't like to eat salt. Salty food is not good, but white and fat rice is better."

Guo Yu: "..."

He found that the little zombie had a talent for being funny, even though he couldn't laugh now, he didn't feel so sad.

"You don't understand after I say it. The coach is not here, so I will go back. You take care of yourself. Don't be stupid about everything. If someone sells it, you will turn around and count the money."

"I'm a zombie, who dares to sell me, besides, I'm worthless."

Guo Yu opened his mouth and shook his head feebly. He was not in the mood to bicker at the moment.

Wang Xiaolu looked at the back of the man who turned to leave, and grabbed him as soon as he stretched out his hand.

After saying this, he left halfway, and left dejectedly.

If the tutor knows this, he will definitely blame her for not being optimistic about the zombie driving school.

She still expects the mentor to come back and cook delicious meals?You can't make the instructor angry because of this trivial matter. If the instructor thinks you are useless, it won't be worthwhile to drive her away as soon as you get angry.

There are ready-made delicious meals, and meals that she has worked so hard to make, or barely eaten meals, no matter how stupid she is, she still knows to choose the former.

"Don't go, if the teacher is not here, it will be the same if I am here.

Tell me about your matter in detail, and I will find a way for you. "

Guo Yu didn't even bat an eyelid, "I appreciate your kindness. Right now, I just want to find a place to calm down and think about how to go on in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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