Qin Luo's eyes darkened, his feet staggered, and he almost fell down!

The thing Qin Luo didn't want to encounter the most happened.

Wouldn't it be a "source of beauty" drink this time?

"Son?" Fu Xiaowan glanced at Qin Luo in surprise, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Is my son injured?

"Mom, I'm fine, I just thought of something." Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, and he said "indifferently".

Yeah? Fu Xiaowan glanced at Qin Luo suspiciously, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Son, are you thinking about girls?"

Qin Luo is really 17 or 18 years old, really young and sprouting age, what can he think about now?

Except for girls, Fu Xiaowan couldn't think of any possibility.

The sprouting of little boys, he has experienced it.

"Girl?" Hearing Fu Xiaowan's words, Qin Luo's forehead darkened and he was sweating profusely.

As a scholar, his mind is all on his studies, and he has no intention of thinking about girls.

Besides, how could any girl be missed by him?

Lin Shanshan? Ha ha... a scumbag.

Ou Yiling? Ha ha... a little bit older scumbag.

No matter what, they are all scumbags.

As a scholar, will he miss them? Huh - impossible.

"Mom, you think too much, I'm thinking about studying." Qin Luo said with a black line on his face.

"real?"

"If it's a fake replacement." Qin Luo nodded.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's face turned gloomy.

She turned her head, stared at Qin Luo seriously, and said slowly, "Son, learning is precious, and love is more valuable."

"If it's because of love, study can be thrown away."

"Ha, ha ha..." Qin Luo opened his mouth, feeling speechless.

Is Fu Xiaowan encouraging him to fall in love?

Qin Luo once doubted whether Fu Xiaowan was his biological mother.

Ten minutes later, Qin Luo was finally relieved from the torment.

Looking at the soft big bed, Qin Luo didn't even think about it, a fierce tiger pounced on it and squatted on it.

Finally, he can quietly enjoy the victory of the victory.

Don't be a shit drink! Qin Luo shouted in his heart.

Close your eyes and exhale the system warehouse.

A golden scroll lay quietly in the warehouse.

"Emergency First Aid"

(Including: Manual CPR (artificial respiration and chest compressions), Heimlich Maneuver (first aid technique for airway foreign body obstruction), and trauma first aid technique (bandaging, immobilization, handling, suturing))

Ha ha……

How about a good product? What about the good scholar? Does this make me a doctor or what?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo has a feeling of ignorance...

——

The sun is shining and the mood is good. Just yesterday, Qin Luo's father Qin Lin helped Qin Luo contact the driving school.

Qin Luo is going to class today.

As for the driving school, it was the Sanhe driving school whose advertisements scared people to death.

"Hello, are you Qin Luo's classmate?" As soon as he stepped into the driving school, a middle-aged uncle walked over.

He was wearing a dark blue overalls and had a neat short haircut, which made him look very energetic.

"Yes, you are?"

"My name is Song Shuhang, and I'm your coach. Your dad should have mentioned it to you." The middle-aged uncle reached out and patted Qin Luo's shoulder and said with a hearty smile: "Don't worry, under my guidance, I promise you will well on the way."

Wait, I'm a little dizzy.

He finally knew why the slogan of Sanhe Driving School was like that...

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