Chapter 385: This School Is Kind of Interesting
Qingyuan 'private' high school also has a special title in the outside world, most people use the aristocratic university to describe it, and the students here are all children of the rich without exception. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast.
Speaking of which, the teaching quality of this school is also the best, looking at the whole Qingyuan can rank in the top five, there is also a saying that this university dares to call the second, and there is no dare to call the first.
While the quality of teaching is improving, there are naturally some problems, not to mention that the students here are all children of the nobility, and many children are still very low-key.
Or you don't see any difference between these students in school, as long as you go to and from school every day, you can see the difference.
Take the morning as an example, from 8 o'clock in the morning, there will be millions or even millions of luxury cars parked at the entrance of the school one after another, including some luxury sports cars.
The same is true in the afternoon.
These luxury cars are driven by drivers to pick up the little master or princess.
In order to give Lin Jiaru the best learning environment, Zhang Zhen specially recruited people to inquire, and heard that the teaching quality of this school is really good, so he decided to take Lin Jiaru to the school to report.
"Jiaru, hurry up and eat, I'll drive you to school when you're full." Zhang Zhen drank the last sip of bean juice and pointed to the Volkswagen sedan borrowed on the side of the road, you read that right, Zhang Zhen's borrowed Volkswagen car.
For the convenience of the past few days, this guy borrowed such a Volkswagen sedan from Song Youliang, in fact, this sedan is really not Song Youliang's, and it is also a car that Song Youliang's friend does not drive, and it should be given to Zhang Zhen.
Song Youliang didn't feel anything, but Zhang Zhen felt that he owed Song Youliang a big favor.
"Brother Zhang, can I not go to school, you see that I am almost an adult, you can let me and my sister work in Hanlin Xuan." Lin Jiaru pouted and said dissatisfied.
"That's not good, I've borrowed the car, and I'll let your sister take the exam another day, and your sister will drive you to and from school." Zhang Zhen wiped his mouth, stood up and stretched.
"Boss, I'll take six fritters with me." A middle-aged man trotted over and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet.
"Well, I've just opened my business, so I don't have that much change." The boss was a little helpless, he really couldn't find this hundred yuan, but he was doing a small business and didn't want to give it away.
"What then?" The middle-aged man was a little anxious, repeatedly looking back at a Maserati on the side of the road, and was about to throw down a hundred yuan and leave.
Zhang Zhen shouted: "Hey, friend, I'll give you this money." β
The middle-aged man grinned and said with emotion: "Thank you, brother." β
With that, the middle-aged man took the money and fritters and left for the Maserati.
Zhang Zhen smiled and shook his head, and then settled the bill with the boss, which was a matter of more than ten yuan.
Zhang Zhen waited for Lin Jiaru for five minutes before Lin Jiaru made up his mind to finish eating the fritters, and then reluctantly followed Zhang Zhen into the Volkswagen car.
Although Zhang Zhen is not an old driver, he has also broken away from the novice, so he is still very stable to drive.
After driving for about 20 minutes, Zhang Zhen suddenly felt that there were more cars in front of him, and the most popular ones in my eyes were Audi Mercedes-Benz BMW, and even Aston Martin, Land Rover, Dawson and other internationally famous luxury cars.
At a glance, the Volkswagen sedan driven by Zhang Zhen is particularly conspicuous among these cars, or it is very different.
"It's not okay to drive faster in front, it's in a hurry."
"Nima, old driver, hurry up."
"The old driver will take me and fly me to the sky."
Not far in front of the school is the school, there are luxury cars parked on both sides of the road, Zhang Zhen finally found a parking space to park in, but a Mercedes-Benz sedan directly stuffed in, almost scraping Zhang Zhen's car.
Zhang Zhen thought about it, maybe someone has something to do, come on, and find a parking space.
Zhang Zhen was about to drive away when someone suddenly appeared and banged on the window of his passenger car.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhen opened the car window and asked.
The man scolded: "Boy, you are blind, how do you drive, you almost scraped Lao Tzu's car, can you pay for scraping Lao Tzu's car, and a broken public dares to come here to scream." β
Zhang Zhen squinted at the extremely arrogant man, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are very good at driving a Mercedes-Benz, don't you see that I am going to park in it, and you are forced to stuff it in." β
The man said unceremoniously: "Nima, boy, hurry up and get out of here, it's impossible to leave today, hurry up and pay me money, compensate me for the loss of my 'spirit' spirit!" β
Zhang Zhen sneered and got out of the car, he deliberately pressed the fire, in order to have a good theory with the other party, how could it be reasonable.
Which Cheng thought that Zhang Zhen just got out of the car, and the man was very unhappy to have pushed Zhang Zhen, originally Zhang Zhen got out of the car, and the key was that Lin Jiaru also followed Zhang Zhen out of the car, and Lin Jiaru stood behind Zhang Zhen.
As soon as the man pushed Zhang Zhen, Zhang Zhen knocked down Lin Jiaru, the key was that on the road, a car was speeding by, and it was just a few centimeters away from Lin Jiaru's body.
This scene made Zhang Zhen angry.
"Jiaru, are you alright?" Zhang Zhen said with concern.
Lin Jiaru raised her hand in pain, only to see that the palm had broken skin, and bright red blood was coming out.
"I'm going to Nima!" Zhang Zhen raised his foot and kicked the man's stomach fiercely.
"Bang!"
The man was like a leather ball, directly kicked out two meters by Zhang Zhen, and his body hit the car hard, and even the glass on the car was broken.
The man's face had apparently turned purple, and his eyes were full of shock.
This scene also made the people passing by look at it, and they forgot the shouting one by one, and they were all deeply impressed by Zhang Zhen's methods.
"It's amazing to drive a Mercedes." Zhang Zhen slowly walked to the man's side and punched the car body hard, only to see that there was an extra fist hole directly on the car.
The man trembled with fright, and couldn't help but wonder if if the fist had landed on him, there would be an extra hole in blood.
"You, what are you going to do......" the man said in a trembling voice.
"Apologize." Zhang Zhen's eyes were like torches.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Although the man was shocked by Zhang Zhen's methods, there was still that kind of unyielding meaning in his eyes.
"Hmph, it looks like you're not apologizing from the bottom of your heart." Zhang Zhen picked up the man, as if he was carrying a small 'chicken', and carried it to Lin Jiaru, "I asked you to apologize to her." β
The man said viciously, "Boy, do you know who I am, you dare to do this to me." β
Zhang Zhen sneered: "Hehe, I don't care who you are, quickly apologize." β
"Hmph, to tell you the truth, I am the driver of the mayor's secretary, and the son of the mayor's secretary is sitting in the Mercedes-Benz car, and the consequences of delaying the mayor's secretary's son to attend class are very serious." The man said in a deep voice.
Zhang Zhen sneered: "Hehe, a mayor secretary driver dares to be so arrogant, it seems that the so-called mayor secretary is not a good 'color', what kind of owner has what kind of dog This sentence is right." β
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