The last time Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the big screen in People's Square was watching the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympics, and this time it was the closing ceremony.

The ones standing beside him were Bai Xue and Wang Can, and now they are Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen.

Jiang Lanqing took a small sip of milk tea and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "Sister Zhenzhen, your skin is tanned again. Is it so hard to learn to drive?"

Zhang Zhenzhen nodded helplessly. "It's harder than studying."

On the first day of the Olympics, she was taken by Zhang Fan to the best driving school in Guangming City.

Need to queue?

It does not exist, money can be purchased for time most of the time.

Treatment, one person, one car, one female coach.

So in the past ten days, Zhang Zhenzhen seemed to have returned to the days before the college entrance examination, getting up early and getting into the dark.

No, it's more serious than that, at least she didn't read in her dreams at that time.

Now she dreams of driving every night, swaying one hand up and down and the other hand shaking back and forth.

When Zhang Fan saw Zhang Zhenzhen showing a bitter face, he felt angry and couldn't help but mock him: "You still have a little bit of self-know, and you can't even reverse the car and enter the garage now."

He had seen Zhang Zhenzhen learn to drive. When he saw her using the mantra while chanting the steering wheel, he immediately got off the coach car.

"My sister can't be so stupid. The Zhang Zhenzhen in front of her must be transformed by Zhu Bajie."

And he decided not to go to the driving school to see her again, otherwise Zhang Zhenzhen would be anxious before she could learn the car.

Zhang Zhenzhen heard Zhang Fan's mockery and her mouth suddenly became slapped. "I know I'm stupid, please don't say it anymore."

Before this, Zhang Zhenzhen always thought she was quite smart. After all, she scored 145 points in the college entrance examination in mathematics. However, after learning to drive during this period, she suddenly discovered a fact.

"So I can be so stupid! I can't even turn on the steering wheel, and I often make mistakes in the wipers and turn signals."

Zhu Lingyue was very patient at first, but later she stopped teaching because she suddenly thought of something.

"I taught Zhang Zhenzhen, didn't I just lose my job? I'm not that stupid."

Zhu Lingyue would never admit that she gave up being her teacher because she was so stupid that she cried by Zhang Zhenzhen. At the same time, she also had questions in her heart.

"There are all female drivers, why is the gap so big? Is it because I have had a boyfriend?"

Zhu Lingyue thought of the lawyer named Wang Jiajia, who was so skilled in driving. Compared with him, she was only three points away.

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When Jiang Lanqing saw this scene, he immediately glared at Zhang Fan.

"Don't bully my sister Zhenzhen."

Zhang Fan hurriedly raised his hand to surrender. "I understand."

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the flirting between them and felt inexplicably unhappy.

It’s not because she was jealous of the light bulb, but because she was going to be their light bulb for a long time.

"School is about to start!"

At this time, Zhang Fan's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was the message Wang Jiajia returned to him.

"Clothing design can be applied for patents, but it doesn't make much sense. Generally, it only applies for luxury brands, and often they only apply for some special patterns and symbols."

"The main reason is that as long as a little change is made in clothing design, it can be said to be another design. Moreover, the timeliness of clothing design are very important, but the three-month patent application period is too long."

Zhang Fan has purchased the 100 design drawings from the system mall, plugged the USB flash drive on the computer and opened the document.

Even Zhang Fan, as an outsider, will agree from the bottom of his heart. If the clothes produced according to this design, they will definitely look good.

Ugly things are all kinds of strange things, but humans' appreciation of beauty tends to be unified.

Tao Yao, the traitor, revealed something to him the day before yesterday.

"When Zheng Dafeng used to do OEM for others, he often changed the sample given to his customers and then sold it. However, those people were originally copying others, so they were too lazy to hold them accountable."

Zhang Fan was never willing to turn the fine products produced by his system into big products, so he thought that he would apply for a patent first, and then pass the design drawings to Dafeng Garment Factory for them to produce.

However, Wang Jiajia's message forced him to give up his original plan, put his phone back into his pants pocket and rub his eyebrows.

Zheng Dafeng has tried different ways to ask him to urge him to make the model so that his factory can start construction, and the last date for Renfeng Textile to ship the payment is August 31.

"It seems that you can only apply for patents while producing clothes. If you want to copy them, just copy them. In the current social environment, being copied is inevitable."

Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan's frowning look and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Hey, Zhang Fan, you haven't done your summer homework yet, are you?"

Jiang Lanqing's words made Zhang Fan change from a capitalist to a student all of a sudden. He sighed as he looked at her gloating look.

"You guessed it right."

He made a Chinese test paper that day. Later, he felt that he was too tired of writing, so he took out his cell phone and chatted with Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue.

I originally thought: "It's just do it tomorrow, but there are not many homework anyway."

As a result, tomorrow will be tomorrow, so there will be so many tomorrows. Once you delay, you will be delayed until the start of school.

Jiang Lanqing also sighed and patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder. "It's a pity that you are not the same school as me, otherwise you can copy me."

Her sigh was sincere, it was a big regret for her junior high school.

It would be great if Zhang Fan had his own classmates and classmates, but it would be a bit romantic to think about it.

At that time, I can still teach him how to do the questions. It will definitely feel better to teach the boys I like to do the questions than to teach Xiao Yue.

After hearing Jiang Lanqing's words, Zhang Fan felt a little more uncomfortable.

"You can't copy Jiang Lanqing's, but you can copy Bai Xue's! This is the benefit of casting a wide net."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt a little better.

Since the opening night of the Olympic Games, he saw Jiang Lanqing say in a regretful tone: "I originally called you today... I came out with Sister Zhenzhen to watch the Olympic live broadcast together." After that, Zhang Fan felt very uncomfortable on the way back.

In a saying, "Bitches are pretentious."

Zhang Fan was pretentious, so today he made Jiang Lanqing come back.

As for why he was dragging Zhang Zhenzhen's light bulb, it was mainly because she watched her leave and he couldn't bear it, so he had to bring her with him.

"Anyway, I'm used to her being a light bulb, so it's not bad this time."

Today, Jiang Lanqing's smile on his face was obviously more than that night. He held Zhang Fan with one hand and Zhang Zhenzhen with the other and watched the entire closing ceremony.

When they parted, Zhang Zhenzhen was given a big hug. "Sister Zhenzhen, goodbye."

Zhang Zhenzhen also hugged Jiang Lanqing tightly and said, "Goodbye."

Looking at the scene of the white flowers blooming, Zhang Fan felt that he could be among them. How envious it would be!

So he coughed and bravely expressed his thoughts.

"If you are so sad, I can lend you my shoulders to you for use, one for each person."

Then he got two rolls of eyes.

"My sister is studying in Rongcheng, and it's convenient to come back on weekends. So that's the case?" Zhang Fan, who was hit by his heart, felt revenge and expose their affectionate faces.

Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen looked at me, I looked at you, and nodded at the same time.

"It seems like that!"

The sadness that had finally brewed in my heart disappeared in an instant. After letting go of my hands, they smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't think of this just now, and I thought Sister Zhenzhen was traveling far away."

"I also forgot that Rongcheng is actually not far from here."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Zhenzhen, Jiang Lanqing waved his hand gently at Zhang Fan.

"See you at the school gate?"

Zhang Fan looked at her tilted head and nodded.

"Stand there and wait for me."
Chapter completed!