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Chapter 10 Xia Chuan, you are not as good as before(1/2)

 Good tea, full of tea flavor.

It's a pity that Cha Yan Yuese doesn't ask you to be a spokesperson.

Xia Chuan complained.

If an innocent young man like Yang Jia was so confused by Yu Jialixiu, he would not be able to tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and would want to break his ribs and make soup for her.

High school boys and girls like to do whatever they want, it's that simple.

It’s not that Yu Jiali’s methods are very high-end, it’s just that she can handle high school students and can also handle them in college.

Yu Jiali changed the subject and said: "The two copies you signed up for."

"The score can only be two copies."

"Come on and work hard."

Xia Chuan nodded: "Where will you go later?"

"I'm going to play with my friends."

"I have something else to go to, then..."

But Yu Jiali asked: "Don't you ask whether the man is a woman?"

It’s none of my business!

It’s none of my business if you go into the sea!

Xia Chuanpi smiled but scratched the back of his head, looking shy for a moment: "Uh..."

Haha, are you playing tricks with me?

"Chichi~idiot."

Seeing his honest look, Yu Jiali laughed twice, then looked a little aggrieved: "Xia Chuan, you are not as good as before."

Xia Chuan called it a classic, good guy, ‘pua me’?

He stood there while Yu Jiali walked away.

This girl is full of drama.

After walking for a while, Yu Jiali found that Xia Chuan had not caught up with him, and he had disappeared. She froze on the spot and looked around in confusion.

She immediately gritted her teeth in anger and stamped her feet.

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How could Xia Chuan find so much time to play with the little green tea girl? He actually met such a big treasure.

There is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave!

If he hadn't drank the other person's milk, he would have been a yo-yo long ago.

This girl is like Kalista in League of Legends. She can pull out a spear and kill you, but she still wants to play kite flying with you and has a great time.

Riding a bicycle, Xia Chuan remembered Yang Jia at Xinda Driving School.

Half an hour later, the development zone.

Opposite the Xinda Driving School, resettlement housing is being built. It is said that a new commercial street will be opened. The old shabby elementary school next door will be demolished, and the elementary school will also be demolished and rebuilt. It is quite old.

In the next few years, Chun District developed rapidly, which was a bit scary.

Everyone around is leaning towards urban and rural planning.

Walking into the driving school, in the shady shed, old and small coaches are practicing reversing into the garage.

Yang Jia just stood there and watched. If she felt something, she was a little surprised when she saw Xia Chuan out of the corner of her eye, so she ran over.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to give money to Jiang He, where is she?"

Yang Jia pointed to the automatic transmission side: "She is learning automatic transmission. By the way, her friends are also there, and they are a bit protective."

"Protect food?"

Xia Chuan frowned, did you mean a dog?

"You'll know when you get there. I'm going to empty the warehouse. Do you want to wait for me for a while? I'll go online after practice. I'll treat you to lunch."

"Okay."

After saying the next sentence, Xia Chuan waved his hand and walked to the automatic transmission.

At this time, Jiang He was in the car, his sweet face looking tense and a little nervous.

"Jiang He."

A familiar voice reached his ears, interrupting Jiang He's thoughts.

The coach and several students also looked sideways.

The coach asked first: "Young man, are you learning to drive?"

"Find a friend."

"Xia Chuan?"

Jiang He noticed the young man standing not far away and was a little surprised. Seeing him, he bathed in the sunshine and said hurriedly: "It's cooler here."

As she said this, she stopped the car and said, "You guys should practice first."

She walked over quickly, and the breeze blew through her black hair.

Wearing a light yellow skirt, her skin is like gelatin, with drops of sweat hanging on her white forehead and neck, her figure is graceful, graceful and charming.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to apply for a coach."

"Ah~?"

Jiang He looked at him in astonishment: "Really or not, are you here to be a coach?"

Seeing her look like that, she seemed to believe it.

Xia Chuan was no longer teasing her: "Just kidding, I don't even have a driver's license as a coach, so here I come to pay you back."

As he said that, he handed over the money and a bag of snacks and drinks.

"Why did you buy me snacks?"

Jiang He's beautiful eyes showed a trace of surprise. He took the money and snacks, there were a lot of snacks, and looked at Xia Chuan strangely.

This was the first time she took a serious look at Xia Chuan. This boy was so clean.

Casual pants, sneakers, white T-shirt.

The face is also very fair and a bit handsome.

Xia Chuan said: "One hundred yuan has solved my urgent need. Thanks, I will repay you with snacks."

The dozens of dollars given by his father had long been used up, and he really only had a few dollars at that time.

"Thank you. It doesn't matter actually. You are too polite. If you still need money in the future, you can borrow it from me."

Jiang He's words don't seem to be false.

Xia Chuan nodded lightly, guessing that there would never be such an opportunity, and he might not worry about money anymore in the future.

The first time, I gave it to Jiang He.

"By the way, if you really want to thank me, can you teach me how to play the guitar? I've been learning recently. I can teach you how to play the piano."

Jiang He looked at him with a smile in his eyes. Xia Chuan played the piano very badly.

Xia Chuan thought, I just said it casually, you really dare to ask me to teach you.

However, he does play the guitar well.

"When you have time?"

"When are you free?"

Xia Chuan said: "I've been reading inter-professional books recently, maybe next week."

"Okay, then we've made an appointment. I'll send you a message then." Jiang He said crisply, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Xia Chuan didn't know how to talk to the other party. He looked familiar, but actually he wasn't very familiar.

"How did you study?"

“I’ve just learned it for two days and I’m not very proficient yet.”

Jiang He stuck out his tongue, a little naughty.

Xia Chuan reminded: "When backing into the warehouse, you can turn the steering wheel about 30cm away from the yellow line, and then look at the rearview mirror to adjust the direction. I don't know if your coach has taught you, but you can try it."

"Yeah, I'll try it later."

Jiang He said quietly with a bright smile.
To be continued...
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