Chapter 45: Tell jokes without driving, driving without telling jokes
Looking at the car that was almost stuck to the green isolation belt, Chu Qiankun deeply realized the warning motto of the police: Tell jokes but don’t drive, and drive not jokes.
Looking at Zheng Xiaoguang who couldn't stop laughing, Chu Qiankun's eyes glowed, and he felt happy. He patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, you move to the back. You are not familiar with the way to the city. I'll drive it."
Chu Qiankun had more than ten years of driving experience in his previous life. He sat in Mercedes-Benz these two days and felt itchy when he looked at the steering wheel. Now that he has such an opportunity, he certainly doesn't want to miss it. He really hopes to enjoy it.
"You drive, can you drive?" Zheng Xiaoguang asked hesitantly, "How old are you and when did you learn how to drive?"
"My dad used to have a car, so I learned it with him." Chu Qiankun is lying now without breathing, and he comes to speak.
"Oh, then you try it, drive slowly." Zheng Xiaoguang looked at the spacious road outside the car. There were only a few cars passing by occasionally, and agreed to let Chu Qiankun drive.
In his opinion, Chu Qiankun would not lie to him. He would definitely drive. He didn't know whether the driving was good or not. If it didn't work, he would stop it immediately.
This is what Zheng Xiaoguang, a nervous and unreliable person, dared to do so randomly because he was named No. 3 of Qingyun. If anyone else had a driver, who would dare to give a Mercedes-Benz that had a million yuan in the company to a high school student who would not have a driver's license and would have to add a question mark to the driver.
The luxury car is good, it is very spacious inside. Zheng Xiaoguang is nearly 1.8 meters tall and easily moved to the back seat. Before the famous organ has been seated, Chu Qiankun rushed to the driver's seat.
Chu Qiankun’s previous car was an entry-level Buick Kaiyue. He never had the chance to touch a luxury car like Mercedes-Benz in his life. It was the first time in his life that he touched the steering wheel. When he first got started, he was still a little nervous, but he was soon replaced by Xiaoxuan.
According to my driving habits in my previous life, I adjusted the seat and rearview mirror, naturally tied the seat belt, and then simply observed the center console of the car, gently touched the steering wheel, felt the brakes and accelerator on the soles of my feet, put down the handbrake, tapped the accelerator, and started quickly.
When Chu Qiankun adjusted the seats and rearview mirrors, Zheng Xiaoguang put his worries back into his stomach. When he saw Chu Qiankun was an old driver, he would definitely be fine to drive. The steady start and smooth acceleration proved his judgment.
He is very nervous, but it does not mean that he is not responsible. The necessary safety awareness is still deeply rooted in his mind. Otherwise, no matter how rigorous Li Zhijun is, no matter how hard he cares about him, he would not dare to put him in the position of a driver.
Chu Qiankun, who has no driver's license, drove Mercedes-Benz steadily, feeling happy, as if the rich and poor were just the difference between this car. The old saying goes: when riding a Mercedes-Benz and driving a BMW, he is eager to have the opportunity to drive a BMW and deeply understand the difference between them.
When the car arrived at the gate of Chu Qiankun's community, it was already 10:30 in the evening. Fortunately, I didn't meet the traffic police on the way to the city, so I didn't cause unnecessary trouble.
However, according to Chu Qiankun's judgment, the traffic police in Shanshui City in 2004 would not randomly check this kind of luxury Mercedes-Benz. Now is not the era when luxury cars are rotten in later generations. Although more and more rich people in this era, luxury cars of millions of dollars are rarely seen in small counties.
Every luxury car of this level represents either wealth or honor, so the traffic police who deal with vehicles all day long have enough eyesight and will not stop the car easily. Unless you commit a crime, you are sorry. The prince commits the same crime as the common people, and the police will be unceremonious to be harmonious with you.
After arriving home, Chu Qiankun reluctantly left the driver's seat and returned the car to Zheng Xiaoguang intact. It was too late today, and considering safety, Zheng Xiaoguang was not in a hurry to rush back to Dongzhou. He would find a hotel in Shanshui City for one night and go back tomorrow morning.
Chu Qiankun asked Zheng Xiaoguang to have breakfast together tomorrow morning and invite him to taste the characteristic breakfast of Shanshui City.
Chu Qiankun, who was about to walk into the community, took out his cell phone and made a call while walking, telling the other party that he had arrived home safely and reported his safety to the other party.
Zheng Xiaoguang did not drive away immediately, took out a cigarette and stood outside the car to satisfy his craving. Looking at Chu Qiankun walking towards the community and making a phone call, he vaguely listened to the word "sister".
Such an ordinary word ignited his gossip fire. The gossip fire buried in his heart when he was caught in the car in Dongzhou, ignited again, and the flames were brighter and more violent than before.
Looking at Chu Qiankun's back as he walked into the community gate, Zheng Xiaoguang felt that this kid was not easy to deal with. He was a good joker and said and did things without any leakage. He would definitely not be able to ask anything when talking to him, and it would be easier to go back to Dongzhou to condom Su's beauty. No matter what, it is certain that he would blackmail the pancake fruit for a week. If he dared to explain honestly, he would expose it and expose it so that he could know the character and character of the third brother Qingyun.
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Chu Qiankun did call Su Suyuan. Before getting on the bus, he kissed the other person, and then he ran away shamelessly. No matter what Su Suyuan's attitude towards him, will he be angry with him or scold him, and he should call the other party even if it is reasonable.
Chu Qiankun was ready to be scolded, so after the phone was answered, he did not give Su Suyuan a chance to speak, so he quickly said to the microphone: "Sister Su, I'm home and safe all the way. Thank you for your hospitality. Next time I have the chance to come to Shanshui City, I'll treat you to a special meal."
..., Chu Qiankun said a lot, and then quietly waited for the woman opposite to him to get angry.
However, things were not as he thought.
Su Suyuan listened quietly to him. After he finished speaking, it took a while before he gently answered: "It's good to arrive safely. I will come to Shanshui City to find you. I will definitely kill you. You are a millionaire now."
"Since you're home, let's take a break early. I've accumulated a lot of documents with you these two days, so I'll handle it quickly, so I won't chat with you anymore. Good night." After saying that, he simply hung up the phone.
Chu Qiankun looked at his phone blankly, his head was a little confused, Su Suyuan didn't get angry, and her tone was still very gentle. Such a magical thing happened, could it be...?
The next morning, Chu Qiankun fulfilled his promise and invited Zheng Xiaoguang to have breakfast. After breakfast, he also took a ride that was not smooth. Zheng Xiaoguang drove around Shanshuicheng and sent him to the school.
Poor Zheng Xiaoguang really had the most characteristic breakfast in the morning: a bowl of salty soy milk, a fried dough stick, three buns, a total of more than 4 yuan.
The starting price is 5 yuan from a place where you eat breakfast. The breakfast is not enough to take a taxi. What makes people even more amusing is that the taxi is a pony taxi, and Zheng Xiaoguang drives a luxury Benz.
So, when Chu Qiankun got off the car, Zheng Xiaoguang, who was depressed and heartbroken, kicked the accelerator to the end, drove the Mercedes-Benz as a plane, ran away, leaving a burst of blue smoke for Chu Qiankun.
Hao didn't care about the other party running after eating. After wiping his mouth, Chu Qiankun jumped into the school with cheerful steps. Chu Qiankun was in a very comfortable mood today, because now the person who walked into the school gate was no longer the poor loser Chu Qiankun, but the millionaire Chu Qiankun, whose little neck and waist were so straight!
Chu Qiankun, who had been arrogant for a long time, suddenly realized that he was walking alone in the entire school gate. The March morning was still cold, and there was not even a sparrow around him, and no one admired his heroic and heroic posture.
Without the praise of outsiders, his straight waist was instantly bent, and his emotions changed from joy to sadness. Chu Qiankun had to comfort himself: People, you must not show off. A man like me who will surely shock the earth is more suitable for a low-key person.
In the classroom of the third year of high school (1), the top students are still sitting in their seats and studying hard. They work so hard every day. As long as they are not fools, it is impossible not to become top students.
Chu Qiankun disappeared for a day. When he appeared in his seat, he did not attract anyone's attention. He took a set of mathematics and the mp3 with "Drunk in Chibi", tiptoed to Wang Xinyan and whispered: "Wang Xinyan, if Ouyang Muxue comes to class later, tell him, I'll wait for her in the playground."
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