It's great that I can be reborn

After seeing the lights off inside through the crack of the door, I went to the balcony and dialed my husband's phone number.

"Why don't you come back today?"

"How many times have I told you that I will help others to decorate the store now, and I will be busy until one or two o'clock every night to catch up with work, so go to bed first!"

After Bai Shengchun hung up the phone, listening to the harsh noise of the cutting machine behind him, he felt that his wife had become more and more annoying recently.

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Chapter 089

The last time Zhang Fan looked up at the big screen in People's Square was watching the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympic Games, this time it was the closing ceremony.

Standing beside him before were Bai Xue and Wang Can, and now it was Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen.

After taking a sip of milk tea, Jiang Lanqing turned her head to Zhang Zhenzhen and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, your skin is tanned again, is it so hard to learn to drive?"

Zhang Zhenzhen nodded helplessly. "It's harder than studying."

On the first day of the Olympic Games, Zhang Fan took her to the best driving school in Guangming City.

Need to queue?

No, money buys time most of the time.

Zhang Fan directly used money to upgrade her to VVIP treatment, one person, one car, one female coach.

So in the past ten days or so, Zhang Zhenzhen seems to have returned to the days before the college entrance examination, getting up early and working in the dark.

No, it was more serious than that, at least she wasn't reading in her dream then.

And now she dreams of driving every night, bobbing one hand up and down and the other back and forth.

When Zhang Fan saw Zhang Zhenzhen showing a bitter face, he immediately felt angry, and couldn't help mocking, "You still have a little bit of self-knowledge, and you can't even reverse the car into the garage."

He went to see Zhang Zhenzhen learn to drive. After seeing her reciting mantras while steering the steering wheel, he immediately got off the coach car.

"It's impossible for my sister to be so stupid. The Zhang Zhenzhen in front of me must have been transformed by Zhu Bajie."

And he decided not to go to the driving school to see her again, otherwise Zhang Zhenzhen would die of anxiety before he learned how to drive.

Zhang Zhenzhen heard Zhang Fan's sarcasm, and her mouth shrank. "I know I'm stupid, please stop talking."

Before this, Zhang Zhenzhen always thought that she was very smart. After all, she scored 145 points in the college entrance examination of mathematics. However, after learning to drive during this period, she suddenly discovered a fact.

"It turns out that I can be so stupid! I can't even turn the steering wheel, and I often make mistakes with the wipers and turn signals."

At the beginning, Zhu Lingyue was very patient in precepts and deeds, but later she stopped teaching because she suddenly thought of something.

"After teaching Zhang Zhenzhen, don't I just lose my job? I'm not so stupid."

Zhu Lingyue never admits that she gave up being her teacher because Zhang Zhenzhen made her cry stupidly, and at the same time, she also has doubts in her heart.

"They are both female drivers, why is there such a big gap? Could it be because I had a boyfriend before?"

Zhu Lingyue thought of that lawyer named Wang Jiajia, who was proficient in driving, only three points behind her.

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After seeing this scene, Jiang Lanqing immediately glared at Zhang Fan.

"Don't bully my sister Zhenzhen."

Zhang Fan hurriedly raised his hands in surrender. "knew."

Looking at the flirting between the two of them, Zhang Zhenzhen felt inexplicably unhappy.

It's not because she's jealous of the light bulb, but because she won't be their light bulb for a long time.

"School is about to start!"

At this time, Zhang Fan's cell phone vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was a message from Wang Jiajia.

"Clothing design can apply for a patent, but it is of little significance. It is usually applied by some luxury brands, and most of the time they only apply for some special patterns and symbols."

"The main reason is that as long as a small change is made in the clothing design, it can be said to be another design, and the timeliness of clothing design is very important, but the patent application period of three months is too long."

Zhang Fan had already purchased the [-] copies of the design drawings from the system store, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer and opened the document.

Even Zhang Fan, as an outsider, would agree with him from the bottom of his heart. The clothes produced according to this design will definitely look good.

There are all kinds of ugly things, but the human appreciation of beauty tends to be unified.

The traitor Tao Yao revealed a piece of news to him the day before yesterday.

"When Zheng Dafeng used to be an OEM for others, he often changed the samples given to him by customers to become his own, and then sold them. However, those people were also plagiarists, so they didn't bother to pursue responsibility. "

Zhang Fan absolutely refused to let the high-quality products produced by his system become popular goods, so he thought that he should apply for a patent first, and then pass the design drawings to Dafeng Garment Factory for them to produce.

It's just that Wang Jiajia's message forced him to give up his original plan, put the phone back in his pants pocket and rubbed his brows.

In the past few days, Zheng Dafeng has been trying to find him to urge the sample so that his factory can start construction, and the last date for Renfeng Textile to pay for the delivery is also August 8.

"It seems that you can only apply for patents while producing clothes, and plagiarism is plagiarism. Under the current social environment, being copied is unavoidable."

Seeing Zhang Fan's sad face, Jiang Lanqing couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Hey, Zhang Fan, haven't you done your summer homework yet?"

Jiang Lanqing's words turned Zhang Fan from a capitalist back into a student, and he sighed as he watched her gloating.

"you guessed right."

He did a Chinese test paper that day, and later he thought it was too tiring to write, so he took out his mobile phone and chatted with Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue.

Originally I thought: "Just do it tomorrow, anyway, there is not a lot of homework."

As a result, tomorrow will be tomorrow, and there will be so many tomorrows, and it will be delayed until the start of school.

Jiang Lanqing also sighed and patted Zhang Fan's shoulder. "It's a pity that you and I are not in the same school, otherwise you could still copy mine."

Her sigh was sincere, it must be a big regret of her junior high school.

It would be great if Zhang Fan was his classmate and classmate, it would be a bit romantic to think about it.

At that time, I can still teach him how to do the questions. Teaching the boy I like to do the questions will definitely feel better than teaching Xiao Yue.

After hearing Jiang Lanqing's words, Zhang Fan felt better.

"I can't copy Jiang Lanqing's, but I can copy Bai Xue's! This is the benefit of casting a wide net."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt better.

Since the night of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, he saw Jiang Lanqing say in a regretful tone: "I called you today...I came out with Sister Zhenzhen to watch the live broadcast of the Olympic Games together." Afterwards, Zhang Fan On the way back, I felt very uncomfortable.

To use a common saying: "Bitch is hypocritical."

Zhang Fan was being hypocritical, that's why he made an appointment with Jiang Lanqing again today.

As for why Zhang Zhenzhen is still dragging the light bulb, the main reason is that he couldn't bear the way she watched him leave, so he had no choice but to take her with him.

"Anyway, I'm used to her being a light bulb, so it's not bad this time."

The smile on Jiang Lanqing's face today was obviously more than that night, holding Zhang Fan with one hand and Zhang Zhenzhen with the other to watch the entire closing ceremony.

When they parted, they gave Zhang Zhenzhen a big hug. "Sister Zhenzhen, goodbye."

Zhang Zhenzhen also hugged Jiang Lanqing tightly and said, "Goodbye."

Looking at the scene of the lilies blooming, Zhang Fan felt that it would be great if he could be among them, how enviable he would be to others!

So he coughed and bravely expressed his thoughts.

"If you are too sad, I can lend you my shoulders, one for each of you."

Then he got two blank eyes.

"My sister is studying in Rongcheng, so it's convenient to come back on weekends. As for this?" Zhang Fan, whose heart was hit, felt that he would take revenge and expose their affectionate faces.

Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen looked at me and I looked at you, and nodded at the same time.

"It seems so!"

The sadness that was finally brewing in my heart disappeared all of a sudden, and they smiled awkwardly at each other after releasing their hands.

"I didn't think of this just now, I thought sister Zhenzhen was on a long trip."

"I also forgot that Rongcheng is not far from here."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Zhenzhen, Jiang Lanqing gently waved his hand at Zhang Fan again.

"See you at the school gate?"

Zhang Fan looked at her tilted head and nodded.

"Stand there obediently and wait for me."

Chapter 090 Got it, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate

On August 8, two consecutive days of drizzle gave the air a hint of autumnal coolness.

Lu Jing told Zhang Zhenzhen: "Your father called your uncle last night and told you to tell him if you need money after going to Rongcheng."

"Yes." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded in agreement.

Lu Jing took out another 1000 yuan from her wallet and handed it to Zhang Zhenzhen. "Your uncle gave it to you. When you go to college, ask your classmates and roommates to use it."

After Zhang Zhenzhen took the money, she said: "It's the easiest time to make friends during the first four years of university, and it won't be so easy in the future. You're an introverted kid, so you have to take the initiative when you go to school."

This is Lu Jing's own personal perception. She made two friends before the National Day in her freshman year, and only these two friends after her senior year.

"Understood, auntie." Zhang Zhenzhen agreed with a smile.

He bowed halfway to Lu Jing again to express his gratitude: "Auntie, I have troubled you during this time, thank you."

"You're still so polite, kid." Lu Jing patted Zhang Zhenzhen on the shoulder.

He looked at his son again and said, "Send your cousin well, and come back only after you get in the car."

Zhang Fan obediently agreed, he would not tell his mother.

"The car that Zhang Zhenzhen wants to take is parked in the garage on the first floor."

Zhang Zhenzhen has very little luggage, just a suitcase, which mainly contains clothes and some important things.

For example, the unfit T-shirt and jeans that Zhang Fan gave her for the first time.

Although Zhang Zhenzhen doesn't know how to wear them now, she still takes good care of them.

The rest of the necessities were bought yesterday and put in the trunk of the Porsche.

Zhang Fan himself suffered from enthusiastic seniors, fearing that Zhang Zhenzhen would be the same as himself, and would not be able to turn down his face and refuse, so he simply took her to Wal-Mart for a big shopping trip.

Zhu Lingyue followed behind with big bags and small bags, and couldn't help but complain: "I thought you would go to that expensive store to buy them, but I didn't expect it to be the same as I was back then."

Zhang Fan turned around and said to Zhu Lingyue: "There is no need to pay IQ tax for these daily necessities, they are all the same."

"I thought about it all night last night, and I suddenly understood why you made me feel domineering when you said that." After Zhang Fan and Zhang Zhenzhen got into the car, Zhu Lingyue turned around and said.

Before Zhang Fan could ask her "Why?", she started talking to herself again. "The reason is that you are a rich man, so I can admire you for saying that."

After a pause, she continued: "If I told others like this, I'm afraid they would laugh at me in my heart.

After Zhu Lingyue finished speaking, she started the car.

Zhang Fan thought for a while and felt that what she said made sense, so he turned his head and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "Sister, you can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in school, you have to inadvertently let your roommates and classmates understand that you are rich." .”

Listening to Zhang Fan's eloquence, Zhang Zhenzhen stretched out her hand to stroke his hair. "knew."

"Why don't you go to the luxury store on Chunxi Road to buy a few sets of clothes?" Zhang Fan put forward his suggestion.

Zhang Zhenzhen gave him a supercilious look, with a helpless tone. "Why can you wear it, but I can't? I just like the clothes we sell, and I will wear the clothes we like in the future."

"Boys are poor and girls are rich, otherwise they will be abducted by others." Zhang Fan said solemnly.

Seeing Zhang Fan's serious expression, Zhang Zhenzhen burst out laughing with a "poof".

"Aren't you just worried that I will find you a brother-in-law? I definitely won't. I have to study and open a shop in Rongcheng. I don't have the time to fall in love."

He picked up Zhang Fan's left hand and placed it on his thigh, pinching and massaging gently like last time, and said softly to him: "Xiao Fan, no matter what time you are, you are the number one in my heart, and No.2 can't even see your shadow."

Zhang Fan didn't say anything else, looking up at the foggy sky outside the window, quietly enjoying Zhang Zhenzhen's massage.