Chapter 9 Made of Tofu
Eye-opening?
Wang Xiaolu felt that her eyes had been widened today. Outside the zombie school, tofu was everywhere, and other zombies were also blind.

Instructor Chen thought that his words were being questioned, and he took a look at the messy car that was hit by that little bastard, and felt somewhat relieved.

"This car was an accident, I'll take you to see something else.

Cars, a means of transportation, are very popular nowadays.

As a member of the zombies, you should be very clear that we walk almost half slower than humans, and we can't run at all. "

Wang Xiaolu is one-sided, she nodded slightly, silently maintaining her point of view.

Teacher Chen saw the disapproving face on the opposite side, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and once again secretly scolded Guo Yu, a zombie walking distractedly sneezed loudly.

"Follow me." He decided to let Wang Xiaolu's seeing be believing.

Zombie driving school garage.

There are 45 pure white cars, and four large red characters, Zombie Driving School, are pasted on the hood of each car.

"The outside was smashed to bits by that stinky boy. Any car inside is of very good quality."

In order to verify his words, Teacher Chen knocked on a car that was closest to him.

With a sound of "boom", a small pit appeared on the eye-catching word "corpse".

Teacher Chen was messing around in the wind alone, did he use too much strength?

Wang Xiaolu didn't pay attention to the troubled face at the side. She pointed to the place where Teacher Chen had typed, "I recognize this word as hu."

When Teacher Chen heard this, his face wrinkled into a ball. Should he now praise Student Wang for his correct answer?

Wang Xiaolu turned his head, blinked innocently, thinking to himself, does Teacher Chen have a rich expression?
If she didn't only have a month to eat and live, I wouldn't mind enjoying it for a while.

"Let's go back! I'm not interested in bean curd cars now, I need to find a job as soon as possible to support myself."

Wang Xiaolu wasn't really that anxious, but really didn't like these fancy cars, no matter how much time he had, he didn't want to waste it.

Teacher Chen was thinking about this little zombie who was only ten years old and new to society, what was she thinking?It showed it all on that face.

He felt that it was a naked slap in the face. As a mentor, this kind of situation should never happen.

Instructor Chen couldn't help but grab the guy who was about to turn around and leave, opened the passenger door, stuffed it in, and then closed it forcefully, the action was done in one go.

Wang Xiaolu didn't know, so he looked at the driver sitting in the driver's seat, who was fastening his own seat belt, and behind him, Mr. Chen, who was fastening her seat belt.

"What are we going to do?"

Instructor Chen's work before driving, when he was ready, he raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaolu, "Let you experience the feeling of driving, and you will love it so much that you can't extricate yourself."

Wang Xiaolu remained silent again and did not answer. She really couldn't see what is so good about this kind of bean curd car.

Instructor Chen was so angry that he secretly decided to give Wang Xiaolu some color.

"I'm going to start." After the words fell, the car shot out with a "swish" like an arrow on the string.

Instructor Chen saw from the rearview mirror that the upright body frowned coldly.

That's right.

He did it on purpose.

It was the first time for zombies to ride in a car, and most of them couldn't accept this speed.

He was waiting, and the other begged him to stop.

(End of this chapter)

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