A life of financial freedom

It was another sunny day, and the spring in Shanghai was so warm.

In the driving school, Chu Fang, Yang Meina, and Zhong Rou squatted in a corner, looking at the training car.

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue frowned, with a serious and serious face, and fiddled with the steering wheel in accordance with the coach's shouting.

Zhong Rou said: "Let's make another bet, my sister will crash again."

Yang Meina: "I still bet twenty, your sister will crash."

Zhong Rou cast her eyes on Chu Fang, and the latter bit her lip: "I still bet forty, your sister can succeed."

Bang~~~

As soon as the voice fell, a light sound came, Zhong Rou and Yang Meina clapped each other, and Chu Fang's mouth twitched.

Blood loss!

He reluctantly scanned the QR code to pay.

Zhong Tingyue walked over slowly, and Zhong Rou ran up to her enthusiastically and handed her water: "Sister, you are much better this time than before, you have improved."

"Really?" Zhong Tingyue thought about it, it seemed that there was improvement, the sound of the collision was much smaller than the previous times, "mainly because the wind was too strong today, which interfered with my thinking."

"Right, right." Zhong Rou nodded, "Keep going, you will succeed one day."

"Bullshit." Chu Fang rolled his eyes, "My sister, if you don't have the talent to drive, don't learn, I will be your driver next time."

"You don't trust me?"

"It's not that I don't trust you." He showed the screen of his mobile phone to his girlfriend, "Because of you, I lost hundreds of dollars."

Every time he made a bet, Chu Fang was full of expectations, and every time he always regretted it.

These two people treated him as an ATM.

"Today's wind is too strong." Zhong Tingyue replied.

"Yes, the wind is strong, the wind is weak, the ground is flat, the ground is uneven, the coach's voice is too soft, I have a stomachache..." Chu Fang counted the reasons Zhong Tingyue had given these days, each of which was influenced by the external environment and had nothing to do with her.

After counting, he said, "Even if my little sister learns to drive, she has already learned it."

"Impossible!" Zhong Tingyue said firmly, "Zhong Rou, go learn to drive. If you succeed, I will give you one thousand yuan."

Zhong Tingyue wants to find the dignity she deserves for her mistakes.

Hearing this, Zhong Rou was overjoyed and rushed to the training car. After discussing with the coach, under the care of everyone, Zhong Rou could learn a simple reverse parking.

With the guidance of the coach and the instructions of everyone, Zhong Rou sat in her high driving seat and slowly reversed the car into the parking space, and the car turned off.

"Hey, where are you going?" Chu Fang shouted loudly as he watched Zhong Tingyue quietly leave, but the latter ignored him.

He patted Zhong Rou on the shoulder: "You too, don't even give your sister some face."

The sister-in-law scratched her face: "How could I know it was so easy, it's just the simplest operation."

"..."

The bar was quiet in the afternoon, with only a few customers.

Ren Feiping asked: "How did you have time to come to my place today?"

Chu Fang shrugged: "Zhong Tingyue is learning to drive nearby."

These days, Zhong Tingyue has almost fallen into a state of madness because of learning to drive. Just after meeting with a client, she took advantage of the fact that there was not much to do in the afternoon and came to learn to drive again.

When Yang Meina had passed the second subject, she was still a novice and could hardly do several test items.

Of course, after so much practice, she has also made progress, at least she didn't crash again.

When Zhong Tingyue practiced driving, Chu Fang also suffered. If she accompanied her, she would dislike Chu Fang's contempt for her, so she directly drove Chu Fang out of the driving school and found a place to play by herself.

"Do you think learning to drive is that difficult?" Chu Fang asked.

Thinking back to when he was learning to drive, it was very smooth and he passed it in one try.

"Well..." Ren Feiping hesitated and asked, "Does your 'car' have a metaphorical meaning?"

"..."

Facing Chu Fang's calm face, Ren Feiping smiled: "To some extent, learning to drive requires a certain talent. Sitting in the main driver's seat, you have to become one with the car and swing the car like an arm, which requires a 'car sense', and it is obvious that the fairy sister is floating around and has no 'car sense'."

"Then how to cultivate a car sense?"

"Practice more."

"..."

What's the difference between this and not saying it.

"Ah? So expensive?!"

Chu Fang was drinking a drink, and suddenly a voice attracted his attention. He looked in the direction of the voice and raised his eyebrows.

I saw several girls looking at the bartender with unbelievable faces on their faces.

By coincidence, Chu Fang knew one of the girls, Fu Xiangyu, who had been on a blind date with him and was his "caring sister".

"But we didn't order these drinks." One of the girls frowned, "It was the boy who ordered it. We don't know him.He, he came up on his own. "

The bartender bowed slightly: "That customer has left without paying the bill, and you also drank those drinks. I can give you a 20% discount, 66,666 yuan."

When these words came out, the faces of the women turned pale. More than 60,000 yuan is an astronomical figure that college students can't imagine.

They didn't expect that when they were drinking just now, a handsome man came up, and they drank with him. The man left the bar under the pretext of going to the bathroom, leaving the girls to pay the bill.

At this moment, the girls were cold all over, as if they were in an ice cellar.

Just at this moment, a gentle voice attracted the girls' attention: "Put it on my account."

Several people looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a handsome man talking to the waiter.

Fu Xiangyu's eyes lit up immediately and she stood up: "Brother Chu Fang. "

Chu Fang knew too much about the crooked ways of nightclubs. With just a few words, he knew the predicament that Fu Xiangyu and the others were in. It was obvious that they were cheated by a scumbag.

Since they had met once before and his parents had some connections with Chu Fang's parents, he naturally wanted to help Fu Xiangyu out.

The waiter took a look at Chu Fang and knew that the man in front of him was a big customer in the bar and a friend recommended by the boss. He bowed slightly and left immediately.

"Thank you, brother Chu Fang." Fu Xiangyu said softly.

The other girls also knew that their predicament was resolved and apologized to Chu Fang one after another.

And he waved his hand: "You are still young, don't come to the bar in the future. There are all kinds of people here, don't trust anyone."