Become the richest man in the world starting from the rebirth of college entrance examination

"You said we can touch the car today?"

Early the next morning, after meeting at the gate of the community, Yu Yanhui looked at Zhou Hao with excitement.

Cars are an extension of a man's speed and a symbol of success. Now is the time for Yu Yanhui to yearn for cars.

Zhou Hao nodded: "On the first day of driving school, I should let you get in the car to get familiar with it, but it's too difficult to get out of the way."

"Really? Damn, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep well all night."

The training ground of Yuhang Driving School is on the outskirts of the city, five or six kilometers away from Zhou Hao's home. The two of them hailed a taxi and went straight to the driving school.

It was not yet eight o'clock when we arrived at the driving school. The previous notice was to meet at the small square in front of the driving school office building at eight o'clock. Zhou Hao and Yu Yanhui took the orders and came directly to the small square.

At this time, seventy or eighty people had gathered in the small square, and several coaches had already marked off areas, each holding a list and shouting: "This side of Class 1", "This side of Class 2"...

Zhou Hao's list said No. 14 for the second car. The second car was also the second class, so he called Yu Yanhui and went straight to the second class coach.

Zhao Yueying hadn't come yet, and only ten of the fifteen students in Class Two had arrived. Zhou Hao took out his mobile phone and was about to call Zhao Yueying. Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder. When he looked back, Zhao Yueying, who was wearing casual sportswear, was looking at him with a smile. Own.

"I was just about to call you." Zhou Hao smiled slightly, pointed at the coach and said, "This is our coach. Just give him the list and sign it."

Zhao Yueying nodded and went to hand in the form and sign first, then returned to Zhou Hao and Yu Yanhui. Yu Yanhui, who was originally squatting, suddenly jumped up.

"Feng Xing'an is here." Yu Yanhui gritted his teeth and looked fiercely.

When Zhou Hao raised his head, he saw Feng Xing'an, wearing a white-on-black Adidas suit, with his hair combed in a 46-parted style, walking towards Zhou Hao arrogantly.

Yu Yanhui had a hot temper and was easily explosive. When he saw Feng Xing'an's smug look, and then thought about how he used his family connections to interfere with Zhou Hao's parents' work, he became very angry.

"Damn it, if this guy dares to beep more, I'll slap him!" Yu Yanhui's eyes were fierce.

Zhou Hao patted his shoulder and whispered: "Don't stand up for me, so as not to hurt your parents."

"I'm afraid of him!" Yu Yanhui stood up and walked all the way to the dark side.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Hao was a little annoyed: "If you interfere, I will stop learning to drive. The worst I can do is go to the capital and take the driver's license test again."

Seeing that Zhou Hao was really angry, Yu Yanhui had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Feng Xing'an kept looking at Zhou Hao with disdain, but did not come over. Instead, he took out a list and went straight to the second class coach with a proud look on his face.

At this time, Zhao Yueying was stunned and asked with a surprised look on her face: "Didn't he line up to the third bus when registering? How can he sign in with our coach?"

Feng Xing'an did sign in with the second class coach. Although his name was not on the second class coach's roster, Feng Xing'an had a special approval slip from the principal of the driving school, which stated that he would be assigned to the second class.

Yu Yanhui took a look at the atmosphere: "Damn, why is this guy like a dog-skin plaster?"

"Annoying." Zhao Yueying also looked unhappy.

Zhou Hao glanced at Zhao Yueying and said, "Why are you bothering me? Just ignore him and just learn to drive."

"Yes." Zhao Yueying nodded lightly.

At this time, Feng Xing'an finished signing and wandered to Zhou Hao and the others.

"Hey, Zhou Hao." Feng Xing'an glanced at Zhou Hao provocatively, and then looked at Zhao Yueying secretly.

"Beauty, we meet again. I didn't expect that we are learning to drive in the same class. What a fate."

Zhao Yueying's face was full of disgust, she turned her head to the side and refused to pay attention.

Feng Xing'an didn't care. He curled his lips and looked at Zhou Hao with a proud look on his face, and said arrogantly: "Zhou Hao, I heard that your parents have been laid off. I guess the family is almost in trouble, right?"

Zhou Hao's face was calm and there was no hint of emotion or anger: "You are a bachelor. Is it because you were behind my parents' layoffs?"

Feng Xing'an smiled proudly: "Don't say this! I'm afraid your parents will break your legs if they know you've gotten into such a big trouble."

Zhou Hao sneered and waved his hand: "Okay, if you dare to do something you dare not do, let's have fun."

"you…"

Feng Xing'an originally thought that once Zhou Hao found out that his parents were laid off because of him, he would panic and regret it. After all, it was related to his parents' work and the family's source of income.

If an eighteen-year-old child caused such a big trouble, it would be fine if he didn't scare him to tears. Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao didn't care at all!

Feng Xing'an felt that by blocking the Zhou family's source of income, he would definitely make him bow to him in front of Zhao Yueying. Not only would he be able to regain his face, but he would also let Zhao Yueying know that his family background was no worse than hers.

Feng Xing'an raised his head and said proudly: "Zhou Hao, my father is the director of Yao'an Iron Mine, and my mother is the chairman of the guild. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and call me brother, I will tell my father and I will let you do it tomorrow." Parents are back at work!"

Feng Xing'an has been thinking about how to make Zhou Hao bow to him. After much thought, he knelt down and kowtowed in front of Zhao Yueying. He was sure that Zhou Hao would do it.

After all, once Zhou Hao's parents are laid off, the two of them can only receive a monthly subsidy of five to six hundred yuan. This amount of money may not be enough to support Zhou Hao's college education and food.

Zhou Hao smiled instead of being angry. Yu Yanhui couldn't help it, strode up to him and angrily yelled: "Fuck, Feng Xing'an, what the hell do you mean!"

"Hey, you look familiar." Feng Xing'an chuckled: "You are also the son of an employee of Yao'an Iron Mine, right?"

Feng Xing'an's disdainful expression sent a message: all children of Yao'an Iron Mine workers must bow to him.

Zhou Hao stretched out his hand to block Yu Yanhui's body and gently pushed him away. Thinking of Zhou Hao's previous instructions, Yu Yanhui's face turned red with anger and he restrained himself from taking action.

Zhou Hao smiled coldly: "Feng Xing'an, you are 17 or 18 years old, but you still act like a child. Can't you see that no one wants to talk to you? Get away...get as far away as you can!"

"Holy shit!" Feng Xing'an didn't expect Zhou Hao to be so stunned. He didn't care about his parents' work?

Feng Xing'an didn't expect that the method he had worked so hard to come up with didn't work. He was very angry and couldn't help it.

"Zhou Hao, think about it carefully. If you kneel down, your parents can go back to work. If you don't kneel down, your parents will be laid off and the whole family will drink from the northwest wind!"

Feng Xing'an always felt that Zhou Hao was showing off. An eighteen-year-old boy should be scared to death of such a big trick.

"Fuck you, get out!" Zhou Hao frowned and scolded, looking at Feng Xing'an coldly: "I remember my parents' work account, and I will settle it with you sooner or later!"

"Are you a loser? Let me count you!" Feng Xing'an was extremely arrogant, with a fierce look on his face. As he spoke, he rushed to Zhou Hao, pushed Zhou Hao on the shoulder, and said through gritted teeth: "You count what!"

Feng Xing'an was certain that Zhou Hao would never dare to do anything to him, and since Zhao Yueying was right next to him, he must make Zhou Hao embarrassed and embarrassed in front of her.

"Pah!" Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao slapped Feng Xing'an with such force that he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

Yes, I have no background and no strength, but I am reborn, not for bullies like you. I actually relied on my parents to involve my own parents. Your dad is a mine manager, so you are awesome. ? Then I'll stab you for being awesome today!

Feng Xing'an ouched, but before he could react, Zhou Hao jumped up and kicked him in the stomach, causing him to sit on the ground and roll out a meter away.

When Yu Yanhui saw Zhou Hao taking action, he immediately wanted to do the same. Zhou Hao stretched out his hand to block him, "I'll challenge him to a duel, don't get involved."

Zhou Hao didn't want Yu Yanhui to get involved, for fear of injuring his parents, so he said the word "one-on-one" in a loud voice.

When it comes to fighting, it's a serious one-on-one fight. Yu Yanhui nodded and suppressed the urge to take action.

Feng Xing'an was covered in dirt, with a clear footprint on his stomach. He grinned in pain and got up in embarrassment: "I'll fucking kill you!"

Zhou Hao took a step forward and punched Feng Xing'an in the face. Feng Xing'an's fierceness immediately disappeared and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to dial. Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao's other hand came back, and with a "pop", Feng Xing'an's fierceness was gone. He slapped Feng Xing'an.

The two slaps were on the same side, and there were five clear fingerprints on Feng Xing'an's face. Zhou Hao then stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, pointed at him and said: "Today I'm just collecting interest from you. It’s still early, get out!”