Chapter 47: I'm going to be a driver, too

The next day, Xu Si did not go to work, but went to buy a car with Song Jian and Xia Lin.

Due to limited funds, the three finally chose a small hatchback car with a relatively high surname, the Ford Fiesta.

Sitting in the car he bought, Song Jian was still quite happy in his heart, to be honest, Song Jian likes to drive, this kind of iron shell is much more comfortable and faster than the carriage in the Song Dynasty before.

Charlene pouted, but she was still happy to think that she would finally not have to squeeze the bus in the future.

"In the future, this will be my cousin's special car, Uncle driver, isn't it an honor for you to be able to carry two beautiful women back and forth every day." Xia Lin sat in the back seat, leaned forward, and put a rolled-up newspaper in her hand as a microphone in front of Song Jian's mouth.

Song Jian said: "Well, it's a great honor. ”

Xu Si chuckled.

Charlene pouted and said, "Yes, you are indeed honored, you see, you are rich now, and my cousin didn't kick you out." ”

Xia Lin mentioned this topic, Song Jian and Xu Si were stunned, when Song Jian was down, Xu Si took Song Jian in, and now Song Jian has been able to stand on his own, so the next two people ......

Xu Si decided to avoid this question, she didn't want to think about it in her heart, not to mention that she and Song Jian had a marriage contract, and they lived in the same house, which should also be.

"Song Jian, it's the best season for harvesting dodder seeds recently, after New Year's Day, you can accompany me to Zhejiang-Jiang Province." Xu Si took the initiative to avoid this question and changed the subject.

Song Jian nodded, "Okay." ”

When the three of them returned home, Song Jian thought about the next thing, he owed Xu Si the 10 million, and he had to find a way to do it quickly, now that the project has been approved, the next step is to buy the machine and start production, this process will definitely use this 10 million. There is also the refining of the Bone Forging Pill, but this matter, Song Jian is not so urgent, anyway, in ordinary times, there are not many opportunities to use force, how to say, it is also a legal society now, which is different from the Great Song Dynasty.

Song Jian took off the string of Buddhist beads on his right arm and looked at it, this may be the last relic left by the late Song Jian's parents, Song Jian has an intuition, this Buddha bead must not be simple, maybe the secret about the gene sequence of cancer cell suicide is about to fall on it. If this Buddha bead is not a clue, then you don't expect to get the genetic sequence in your life, and you can only rely on your own hands to earn money.

"It's really not good, just refine two pills and sell them, 10 million, it shouldn't be difficult," Song Jian made up his mind in his heart.

It's the end of December, and New Year's Day is approaching.

The weather, too, became wet and cold unconsciously.

In the afternoon, Song Jian leaned on the side of his Ford car, waiting for Charlene to get out of school.

The life of the university is very comfortable, and the students in Gusu University are even happier, the motto of Gusu University is to pursue the realm of perfection, and the school spirit is very free and open-minded. The predecessor of Gusu University was Soochow University, which was born more than 100 years ago in a period when various trends of thought were accumulating and tumbling, and in that era, the enlightenment and freedom of thought was very important.

A flatbed tricycle creaked towards the school gate, on the tricycle, piled up full of debris, are some curtains, crossbars or something, riding on the bike is a square face with a parted head and a tuxedo, followed by a very handsome boy, holding those sundries.

When they arrived at the school gate, the two of them said hello to the security room and were about to enter.

It's just that there is a slight slope at the school gate, and the two boys struggle to push the flatbed tricycle into the school gate.

Song Jian frowned, the tricycle was too full, and the handsome boy in the back was afraid that he would stain his new white suit, so he didn't dare to push it hard, and the debris on the car was about to roll down.

When Song Jian saw it, he strode forward, dragged the debris behind the flatbed, and with a little force, the flatbed entered the school gate.

"Thank you, thank you, this classmate, can you continue to help transport this cart of things to Qiu Jutang?" The boy in the white suit looked at Song Jian expectantly, his voice was also very girly, and it was a very graceful girl, not a male duck-like eunuch voice, "I have to use this suit when I perform, and I can't get dirty, so, please, classmate." ”

Song Jian got goosebumps a little when he heard this, he nodded, and said, "Let's go, I'll hold on." ”

The square face riding in front of him turned his head and said, "Thank you, hey, are you a student at this school?" ”

"I'm the driver, and I'm here to pick people up from school." Song Kendo.

The square face in front smiled and said: "That's it, looking at what you're wearing, I thought you were a student," although the tone of this square face is very flat, but college students always can't help but have a sense of superiority in their mouths, especially when facing people in occupations such as migrant workers and drivers.

Song Jian let out an "um" and didn't pay much attention to it.

But those square faces are very talkative, and hundreds of meters away, these square faces are chirping and talking non-stop.

It turns out that this square face is the secretary of the organization department of the school's student union, well, in fact, it is the group of people who contribute the most in the student union, in Gusu University, the power of the student union is really not big, especially the organization department, but it is like a miscellaneous one, specially arranged to be responsible for some celebration activities in the school, and you have to do it yourself.

These square faces are called Kong Ying, and these things on the trailer are used to arrange the New Year's Day ball. And the very handsome young man in the back, named Luo Hao, is friends with Kong Ying, and this Luo Hao is also an excellent pianist, who is very famous in the entire Gusu University, and is the little prince charming that some girls have a crush on.

When he arrived at Qiu Ju Hall, Kong Ying commanded a few people to arrange the venue, and asked Luo Hao to look at it, after all, to arrange this kind of high-level ball, you must be a person who knows how to do it, and Luo Hao is very knowledgeable.

Song Jian waved his hand and was about to leave.

Luo Hao glanced at Song Jian affectionately, stepped forward, and reached out to pat the dust on Song Jian's chest twice, "Thank you so much, Brother Song." ”

Song Jian felt the hairs on his neck stand up, he quickly took a step back and said with a smile: "It's okay, it should be." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Kong Ying laughed, caught up with Song Jian, and walked side by side with Song Jian.

"What? Isn't it uncomfortable. Haha, I lived in the same dorm with that kid for three years, and you can imagine how miserable I was. Kong Ying joked, "Every night before going to bed, I have to use adhesive tape to protect my chrysanthemum, and tear it off when I go to the toilet the next day." ”

Song Jian glanced sideways at Kong Ying, who only smiled in his expression, and did not ridicule or ridicule.

Song Jian nodded secretly, this is a college classmate and a college roommate. Even if the joke is excessive, everyone sees other students as equal in their hearts, and there is absolutely no distinction between high and low.

Kong Ying knew that Song Jian didn't talk much, and said as he walked: "I'm going to the cafeteria, or I'll invite you to dinner, thanks to you today, I can't count on Luo Hao's kid at all for dirty work like this." ”

Song Jian shook his head.

Kong Ying thought for a while and said, "Then, I'll give you an invitation to the ball, hey, Song Jian, I tell you, this dance invitation is very precious, and most people can't receive it, and I also have to go shopping with my girlfriend on New Year's Day, and I can't participate, so I let it be given to you." You know, the beautiful cuties in college, but they will participate. Tsk, how's that? Hey. ”

While talking about Kong Ying, he laughed obscenely, "To be honest, Song Jian, I haven't gone to college, it's really your sadness, this place, the beauties are like clouds, and all of them are very pure, hey, if you miss this period, you won't have the opportunity to have such a blessing in the future." ”

Song Jian was a little disgusted by the words next to him, this person had obscene thoughts, how could he impose it on himself.

"Na, na, do you see, do you see, that female student, that, that girl with long legs and a very warped ass, the one in the middle, one of the school girls of our school, will definitely wear a skirt to the prom when the time comes. Tsk...... "Kong Ying's eyes lit up, pointing to the three girls in front of him, and said excitedly.

Song Jian resisted the urge to hammer Kong Ying with a fist, and said, "Forget it, your school's dance party, I'm a driver, and I still won't go." ”

"Our school is the most open, and many old men in their fifties and sixties still come to our school to listen to classes, ah, grandma's, Zhou Tong is getting more and more pretty, and his figure is getting more and more warped," Kong Ying wiped his saliva.

Song Jian suddenly understood why Kong Ying was willing to be a student union officer, he did things just to get in touch with more girls.

It may be that Kong Ying was too excited, and his voice was a little loud, and the three people who were walking in front suddenly turned their heads and looked here, and the girl in the middle was Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong was wearing light blue jeans, and the upper body was a Korean version of a knitted sweater, mature and innocent.

Seeing Song Jian, Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became burning.

Kong Ying's head shrank, he thought that Zhou Tong had heard his words. Seeing Zhou Tong staring intently at his side, Kong Ying hurriedly lowered his head, pulled Song Jian with his right hand, and said in a low voice: "It's over, buddy, let's withdraw quickly." ”

Zhou Tong left her two classmates, and Ying Ying walked over.

Song Jian smiled at Zhou Tong.

Kong Ying, who was next to him, saw that Zhou Tong actually came over, and his heartbeat became one hundred and two per minute, he tried his best to puff up his chest and greeted Zhou Tong: "You...... Hello, just ......"

Zhou Tong simply nodded, "Hello," and then walked in front of Song Jian and looked at Song Jian with a smile, "Why did you come to school, is our school beautiful?" ”

"Huh?" Kong Ying on the side was stunned, why didn't Zhou Tong greet him, but Song Jian, the driver? Moreover, why is Zhou Tong's demeanor a little ambiguous.

Song Jian said: "I went to help push the cart just now, so I came in." Are you out of school? ”

"Well, my grandfather has been nagging to see you these days, are you busy at night, come home with me." Zhou Tong leaned closer to Song Jian, shoulder to shoulder, and hung Kong Ying aside.

"Another day," Song Jian walked forward, "how is your grandfather's health?" ”

"It's no big deal, I thank you so much, Song Jian," Zhou Tong unconsciously held Song Jian's arm with both hands.

Kong Ying looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, and suddenly a great ideal sprouted in his heart, in the future, after graduation, I will also be a driver!

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