At the driving school, the test went very smoothly. After all, I had already obtained a driver's license once, so I was very comfortable with the various test procedures.

Getting a driver's license is just a matter of study hours.

However, recently in the fan group, some people occasionally said that they seemed to have seen Qin Jingyu at the driving school near No. 7 Middle School. Even some students on the forum of No. 7 Middle School said that they seemed to have seen Qin Shen.

But then I thought about how busy Qin Shen was. There were so many reporters who wanted to interview but couldn't get an appointment. How could he wander around their No. 7 Middle School?

Qin Jingyu does often hang out in the snack street near No. 7 Middle School. Every time he comes out of the driving school, he will go for a walk twice. Who knows that No. 7 Middle School is now so prosperous that guard Zhao's ID is not valid.

Even Fan Zhengdong and the others asked him in the small group if he had gone to school and why he didn't look for them.

The senior year of high school was very demanding. In order to better prepare for the college entrance examination, Fan Zhengdong and the others chose to live on campus. They only had one afternoon of rest on weekend afternoons.

Qin Jingyu didn't speak in the group, thinking of giving them a surprise when the time came.

Zhou Xingtong passed the physical exam at the sports school, and now he only needs to reach the college entrance examination cultural score to reach the cutoff, so he can enter the sports school.

So after next semester, he will no longer be the captain of the No. 7 Middle School basketball team.

There happened to be a friendly basketball match with No. 1 Middle School in the afternoon this weekend. This guy was working hard to promote and let everyone watch his last game in the No. 7 Middle School team.

At the same time, Zhou Xingtong was still crazy about Aite Qin Jingyu in the group. Although he knew that the boss was so busy, he would definitely not go to school to watch the game, but what if it happened, right?

Qin Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the school basketball game between No. 7 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School.

If she remembered correctly, when she first came to this world last year, No. 7 Middle School secretly arranged a basketball game with No. 1 Middle School. It was that game that laid the foundation of her friendship with this group of people.

Now that Zhou Xingtong is stepping down as captain of the school team, his last game is actually a basketball game against No. 1 Middle School, which is a bit of a coincidence.

The venue was the playground of No. 7 Middle School. This time, unlike last time, we had a private appointment at the sports park. We specifically chose Sunday afternoon when the seniors in high school were on holiday. Both Chen Mei and Gu Yan would be there.

Gu Yan is now well-known in the entertainment industry, but she is currently focusing on her studies, and her goal is the Imperial City Film Academy. The security of No. 7 Middle School is strict now, and she has applied to live on campus, so even if she appears in the entertainment industry, she still has some fans. There wasn’t much influence at school either.

Lin Haojie even made a banner. A year ago, they completely tortured No. 1 Middle School. This time, they could not be embarrassed by anything on the main battlefield of his school.

After Qin Jingyu left No. 7 Middle School, the three of them had a good time in private.

She didn't talk in the group, she was just waiting to surprise them by going to school after getting her driver's license at the weekend.

After successfully obtaining the driver's license, the manager and employees of the driving school took turns to take photos with Qin Jingyu. The secret they had been holding back for more than half a month was finally revealed, and they printed the photos with Qin Jingyu into posters. , posted on the gate of their driving school. I don’t believe that children from nearby schools can resist the temptation of the national idol when they want to sign up for driving school.

Later, when several other nearby driving schools learned about this incident, they all cursed: This business war is vicious, too vicious.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Qin Jingyu looked at the photo on the driver's license, then looked at the manager's smiling face, and remembered that when Lei Wujie first came to the driving school, because he didn't speak Chinese well and couldn't learn the rules of their Chinese driver's license, he yelled every day. I want to laugh because I want to blow up this driving school.

I don't know how Lei Wujie is doing now, and I haven't contacted her. Could it be that becoming the king of Burma has forgotten all the people and things in their Chinese country.

We promised to live in wealth and honor, but don’t forget each other?

After coming out of the driving school, Qin Jingyu asked Zhao Xilie to drive to No. 7 Middle School.

Zhao Xilie: "I'm sure I can go in today. It won't be like last time, right?"

He didn't want to be like the last time, with the security pointing at his nose and telling him that No. 7 Middle School was Qin Jingyu's alma mater and people like him were not qualified to enter.

I feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

Qin Jingyu was stunned for a moment and remembered what happened when he was stopped at the school gate last time. "Don't worry, I called Lao Chen in advance and he came to pick us up at the school gate."

Zhao Xilie breathed a sigh of relief.

She shook the fresh driver's license in her hand and said, "Let me try it out?"

Zhao Xilie: "Are you sure?"

It's not that novices don't dare to drive after getting a driver's license. When he got his driver's license, he didn't dare to drive. But this kid was lucky. Not only did he get his driver's license in the shortest time, but he even touched the car right after he left the driving school.

Qin Jingyu raised his eyebrows: "I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Although this big G was not the most expensive thing Bo Hanting gave her, nor was it the most expensive car in his garage, it did look handsome and stylish, so she had long wanted to drive it.

Zhao Xilie gave up the driving seat, Qin Jingyu got in the car, adjusted the seat skillfully, and started the car, "Uncle Zhao, sit down."

When Zhao Xilie heard this, his heart tightened and he quickly fastened his seat belt.

As soon as Qin Jingyu stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out. Although it was not as fast as Zhou Han's sports car, its performance was not low, and it could at least drive faster.

The familiar pushing feeling hit her back, and she just wanted to blow on the mask.

But Zhao Xilie next to him was a little frightened.

Is this... so fierce?

He looked at the other cars in front of him that were constantly being overtaken. The big G was driven out of the racing car in the city traffic. He swallowed and asked tentatively: "Jingyu, should we slow down?"

Can he say that he is a little scared?

Qin Jingyu said confidently: "Uncle Zhao, although I just got my driver's license, you have to believe in my driving skills and I won't kill anyone."

Zhao Xilie: "..."

If the last four words were not added, he would probably believe it.

The car shuttled through the traffic nimbly, and Zhao Xilie gradually became accustomed to it, as if he was afraid at the beginning. It seemed that this kid's driving skills were really good.

Although he had just obtained his driver's license, it could even be said that he was newly licensed, but his proficiency was comparable to that of veteran drivers like them.

He thought it was Qin Jingyu's strong learning ability that was why every subject of the driver's license test went so smoothly, but when he thought about it, it was wrong.

Zhao Xilie began to ask curiously: "Have you learned it before?"

Qin Jingyu twitched the corners of his lips, "I have learned it, and I have learned it for several years."

That is to say, when I came here, I was not old enough and could not learn to drive, so I was delayed for a year.

When Zhao Xilie heard this, he suddenly thought of a question: "Then am I going to lose my job?"

Originally, Qin Jingyu's biggest role as a security guard was to drive. Now that the boy has a driver's license and his driving skills are so good, he vaguely feels like he is going to lose his job. Why?

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Driving all the way to the gate of No. 7 Lieutenant Colonel, Qin Jingyu didn't get out of the car. The security guard came over and Zhao Xilie took out his ID. It was obvious that Zhao Xilie and his ID had left a deep impression on An Zuo.

"It's you again, didn't you say you can't enter?" The security guard handed the ID back and looked at the young man wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and a white hemisphere hat in the driver's seat.

Zhao Xilie took back his ID with some embarrassment and looked at Qin Jingyu, as if to say that he had agreed to be picked up, but why did the security guard still not let him in?

Qin Jingyu didn't look at the security guards. He just raised his chin slightly, looked at the familiar faces and said, "Here we come."

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