It takes about ten minutes to walk from Lin Miao's house to No. 4 Middle School, but with Lao Lin's burnt bun nature, it is possible to walk, only by driving can you go out well, and you can't pretend to be anything else, and you can only maintain face by showing off your wealth......

So when Xu Fengfan sat in Santana in the old forest, his face was full of confusion.

In fact, he originally wanted to go to Hubin Road to see the newly formed feudal superstitious flea market, and I heard that there were already people selling Buddha bone relics since last night, and the effect was very evil, saying that it could grow taller by grinding it into powder and drinking it - for the sake of friends, Xu Fengfan planned to suggest Lin Miao to try it, but now it seems that he can only wait until the test is over.

Lao Lin just finished arguing with Jiang Ping, and his mood was still a little irritable.

Coupled with the fact that there are few people on the road on a rainy day, Lao Lin stepped on the accelerator a little fiercely, came out of the community, turned the traffic light in more than ten seconds, and arrived at the small bridge at the entrance of Hubin Road in about half a minute.

At the entrance to Lakeside Road is a small bus terminal with only two stops.

Rao is a small bridge with excellent craftsmanship, but every day by the bus wheels back and forth, the ground still inevitably becomes potholes.

However, Lao Lin drove across the bridge, and as soon as he got on Hubin Road, he found that the road was more potholy than the bridge.

The muddy and slippery road was full of potholes full of sewage, Lin Miao was already motion sick, trembling and shaking along the road, and the car began to turn blue before driving twenty meters.

Lao Lin glanced in the rearview mirror, saw that his baby son was approaching his limit, and was about to ask if he wanted to get down and walk, when a bicycle suddenly flew in front of him and rubbed against Lao Lin's second son Santana.

Lao Lin was so frightened that he kicked the accelerator again, and the wheel skr that was stuck in the road pit spun with a bang, instantly splashing the black and yellow sewage in the pit like a goddess scattering flowers, and shot the young man riding the bicycle in the face.

The young man yelled: "you, Mom!"

Lao Lin lowered the window and poked his head out, first took a look at the car to see if it was damaged, and confirmed that the second son was not injured, then raised his head, stared at the kid, and asked in a deep voice: "|who|Mom?"

When the young man saw Lao Lin's face of "Lao Tzu doesn't have to lose money if you die on the spot", he was directly frightened.

Lao Lin snorted coldly and drove away.

The young man with a dirty face looked at the ass of the car in the distance, his eyes were first angry, then hate, and finally wiped his face, spit on the ground, and said firmly: "I|fuck|you|mom! One day, I will definitely give you back everything I have received today!"

After speaking, he didn't even write down the license plate number, staring at the pedal and speeding away in the rain, feeling that he was very eloquent.

Lin Miao held back in the car for another half a minute, she couldn't hold it anymore, and hurriedly knocked on the car door and went down.

Lao Lin had nowhere to park, so he could only drive the car and continue to walk forward with Lin Miao.

Fortunately, it was raining today, and there were not many stalls and pedestrians on Lakeside Road, so Lin Miao walked by the outer lane, and it didn't seem to be dangerous.

Lao Lin drove the car, chatting with Lin Miao with a ride or not, and was still complaining about the young man riding the bicycle just now, with indignation on his face: "Spicy next door, that dog cub just now rode a bicycle without looking at the road, and he deserved to be killed." Fortunately, Lao Tzu's car was not rowed, otherwise he couldn't afford to lose it if he sold it!"

Xu Fengfan had never heard his father say such unrestrained words in his life, and he was shocked by Lao Lin's popular and culturally vibrant words.

But obviously he still underestimated the creativity of the Lin family's father and son in language, as soon as Lao Lin finished speaking, Xu Fengfan listened to Lin Miao and said: "Dad, don't be impulsive, if you really hit him to death, our family will definitely lose a lot of money." Although we are a socialist country, it is still not worth promoting the practice of relying on killing a poor person and then losing some money to their family, and finally achieving common prosperity quickly.......

Lao Lin raised his head and laughed wildly when he heard this.

Xu Fengfan's eyes were straight, and for the first time he knew that the knowledge in "News Network" could be so vividly learned, he only felt a snap in his ears - it was the sound of cognitive ability shattering along with the three views.

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Before nine o'clock in the morning, the school gate of the No. 4 Middle School, which was not open on weekends, was opened. Taxis or motorbikes come from time to time on the narrow one-way street of Jiaolong Lane, and then parents brave the rain and rush into the school with their children.

When Zhang Xueru walked to the front of the school with her mother holding an umbrella, Lin Miao also happened to follow the car from Hubin Road. When Zhang Xueru saw Lin Miao's conspicuous little guy from a distance, she immediately shouted happily and waved her hands excitedly: "Lin Miao! Look here!

What about you funny dog!?

Lin Miao rolled her eyes, speechless.

Lao Lin parked the car directly at the main entrance of the school without any public morality and got out of the car.

Zhang Xueru's mother hurriedly pulled her daughter forward and politely said to Lao Lin: "Director Lin." ”

Lao Lin was cold on the surface, but he actually hummed bureaucraticly, glanced at Zhang Xueru, and felt that this girl was not beautiful enough and not worthy of his precious son, and his attitude was two points colder, and he didn't even have the least greetings, so he took Lin Miao's hand and walked to the classroom.

Passing by the security guard guarding the door, the security guard wanted Lao Lin to move the car a little more, but as soon as he made eye contact with Lao Lin, he was frightened back by Lao Lin's hooligan eyes from the urban management department.

Hooligans are not scary.

Rich people are not scary.

But rich scoundrels really can't afford to mess with them.

This is the power of compound talents!

Zhang Xueru didn't notice Lao Lin's coldness, thinking that the leaders were like this - her mother worked in the Propaganda Department of the District Party Committee, and the announcement of Lao Lin's promotion was not only posted on the street, but also in the district party committee and district government building.

Zhang Xueru, who was optimistic by nature, ran to the other side of Lin Miao with a smile, took his hand very familiarly, and asked with a smile: "Why did you come to take the exam too?"

"Foreign teacher?" Lin Miao was slightly startled, but he really didn't expect that the foreign Chinese junior high school would be so bloody just after it opened.

Foreign teachers in these years are much more formal than the vast number of foreign garbage who came to China later, and generally not only have obtained education-related professional qualifications in their home countries, but some people's Chinese proficiency is even several levels higher than that of many rural old ladies in China. However, the level is here, and the fee is naturally not cheap. Schools that hire foreign teachers often have to pay these foreigners several times their salaries in their own countries, and then calculate the official exchange rate of about 1:8 yuan and the US dollar at this time in 95 years.

"It turns out that there are foreign teachers......" Lin Miao nodded in a little surprise.

Zhang Xueru said strangely: "Aren't you here for foreign teachers?"

Lin Miao replied, "No." ”

Zhang Xueru was puzzled: "Then why are you spending this money?"

Lin Miao looked calm: "Because it's close to home!"

Zhang Xueru: "......"