Wearing to the 70s: Mr. Rough Man, Please Spare Me

But An Xin just waved his hand and said meaninglessly: "Actually, no matter how much I say, you won't believe it. How about I prove it with facts and you follow me."

Everyone's eyes were directed at An Xin, as if to say, there is no tractor here, what proof do you have?

An Xin walked out first and stopped at a military station.

Then I saw Anxin ignited the ignition, released the handbrake, and stepped on the accelerator, all in one go.The car was like a wild horse running wild, rushing into the distance.

When they came back again, everyone was speechless.

Fu Yu's eyes widened in shock, and the original gloating on his face froze.

It wasn't until Anxin got out of the car that everyone reacted.

"Okay, let's all go back. Facts speak louder than words. An Xin can actually drive a car, and the tractor is within reach. Don't talk about An Xin anymore." Squad leader Ma Guoli said first.

"Yeah, I didn't expect Anxin to be so capable. I've never even driven a car. I've never sat in one. Anxin is so awesome." Someone said with envy.

"No, An Xin can drive a car. She relies on her own ability, so don't put those unfounded charges on her head." Someone who knows clearly said clearly.

But Xu Wei walked over to An Xin, looked at An An with admiration and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at driving. Let's compete sometime."

An Xin raised a smile and said, "Okay!"

Her father will be discharged from the hospital in two days, so she will go back to Dadian. This competition may be just empty talk, but it is good to be so angry that it pays off.

After saying that, she glanced at Fu Yu provocatively, and as expected she saw Fu Yu's livid expression.

Looking at An Xin's unscrupulous smile, Fu Yu's eyes almost bulged.

"So what if An Xin can drive? Maybe one of her concubines taught her. Otherwise, how could you think a girl could drive? That car belongs to her concubine." Fu Yu was already so angry that he couldn't stop talking.

"Fu Yu, please stop holding on to me. An Xin is not that kind of person." Some students couldn't stand it.

"Yes, is it really like what An Xin said before, that you were afraid that she would steal your limelight, so you kept targeting her?" someone asked suspiciously.

"I...I didn't, how do you know what I said is not the truth." Fu Yu's words were a bit hysterical.

Most people shook their heads, not believing Fu Yu's words anymore. Fu Yu was just trying to get into trouble.

However, there are some people who are jealous of An Xin and still stand by Fu Yu.

"Yeah, we'd better check it out. If An Xin is a person with bad character, we'll know whether to get close to him or stay away from him."

"That's right, An Xin, you should prove your innocence. This car does not belong to your concubine? If Fu Yu really wronged you, it just so happens that you can get some justice."

An Xin really didn't want to argue with them. Even if she proved that the car belonged to her father, so what, by then there would probably be other names for talking about her.

Forget it, why should she care about other people's opinions? In the world of crows, swans are also guilty.

Anyway, just have a clear conscience!

After thinking about it, An Xin didn't want to get involved with Fu Yu and the others.

Just when he was about to say goodbye, he saw An Jie walking out.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't reach his eyes: "Sorry to bother you, what were you talking about just now!"

Everyone was curious about the identity of this handsome and attractive man.

An Jie also saw everyone's doubts, and then said calmly: "Look at me, I forgot to introduce myself. I am An Jie, my brother An Jie. You were chatting so happily just now. Are you curious about that car? The car owner?"

Anjie didn't wait for everyone's answers and said directly: "If you are talking about that car, I regret to tell you that that car belongs to our family."

"Impossible! Impossible. An Xin didn't show anything special when she was in school. Why would her family have such a car?" Fu Xue shouted, her voice rising several times.

An's father never liked his children to publicize their identities everywhere, so An An kept a low profile when he went to school.

So they always thought that An Anxin's family was just above average.

Fu Xue was so excited by this fact that she said, "Yes, you must be An Xin's mistress. You are pretending that they are brother and sister. Don't think I don't know."

"Fu Xue, stop talking nonsense, let's go back to the private room."

"Yes, go back, there are so many people here, it's too embarrassing."

As everyone was about to walk back, they heard an emotionless voice: "Your name is Fu Xue, right? You don't believe what An Jie said, but what about what we said? All of us can do it." It proves that Anjie Anxin and An Jie are brother and sister."

"The person who spoke just now was the Han family, Han Zimo, right?" said a classmate who knew Han Zimo.

"It seems so. I saw it when I was reading the newspaper before. I didn't expect An Xin to be related to the Han family."

"Yes, Han Zimo has helped them prove that there can still be lies. Even Fu Xue is real. He keeps pouring dirty water on An Xin."

"Let me see, the dirty person is probably herself. Previously, Anxin said it was someone in the class, but then she saw Fu Yu grabbing her and not letting go. I think that person was Fu Yu. She was guilty of committing the crime. A thief is called a thief.”

"Listening to your analysis, it does look like it. I think she is now a salesperson in a department store. Maybe..." Someone suspected, but the rest of the words were not spoken, leaving it to others to understand.

"I didn't, I'm not..." Fu Yu could only retort palely.

It's just that people in the class don't quite believe her words, and they either condemn or despise her.

This matter has come to an end, and there is no need for An Xin to stay any longer.

He nodded to everyone and walked towards Han Zimo and the others.

"Brother Han, thank you!"

"It's a trivial matter!" Han Zimo shook his head nonchalantly.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered, he said to An Xin: "I saw your drawings just now. They are indeed good. I agree to your request."

This good news made An Xin's eyebrows full of smiles, and then he saw her hugging her little brother: "Brother, did you hear that, am I very good?"

Anjie rubbed An Xin's hair lovingly: "It's really good, but it's just a little bit behind me, little brother."

"Brother! Can you stop being so narcissistic!" An Xin said angrily.

"Hahaha!" Anjie's unbridled laughter was the response to An Xin.

Han Zimo on the side might not be able to see the interaction between the two, so he spoke again: "But..."

Unseen's words made An Xin and An Jie look at him inquiringly.

"I will use the previous drawings first. From now on, you will provide at least ten drawings every month." Han Zimo continued to speak after watching the performance of the two with satisfaction.

"it is good!"