After leaving the teacher's office.

Zhang Ling did not go back to the classroom, and for the rest of today, the school will leave it all to the students to arrange by themselves, and the next five days will be much more relaxed in comparison.

After five days, classes are divided according to their wishes.

The main purpose of this class division is to separate the Lingwu class and the ordinary class, and the Lingwu class will focus on the knowledge education of the Lingwu assessment in the future, and the ordinary class will continue to learn cultural knowledge according to the previous curriculum.

And the Lingwu class will conduct a three-month intensive training.

It can be said that this class division is a division.

Distinguish between ordinary people and spirit warriors.

Although there is some reality, the reality is often explicit.

The Lingwu assessment will be about three months earlier than the formal cultural assessment, and these three months are a buffer period for these students who have not been admitted.

It's still very humane to let them concentrate on learning cultural knowledge again and try to give them more choices in the future.

Looking at the students walking together on the road, laughing and playing, Zhang Ling couldn't help but think.

These people may not be related to each other for the rest of their lives in the future, there are too many differences between the identities of the spirit warriors and ordinary people, just based on Zhang Ling's usual life, the spirit warriors are people from another world.

The lives of ordinary people intersect too little with them.

The world in the eyes of the two is different, the three views are different, the cognition is different, and there are very few topics that can be talked about when they meet together.

Over time, it will naturally be alienated and no longer contacted.

Walking out of the school gate, Zhang Ling took out a mobile phone that looked a little old.

Less than two minutes after turning on the phone, the phone messages were bouncing non-stop.

Zhang Ling ignored the vibration of the mobile phone, as if it were nothing, he knew who sent this message, that old guy was very accurate every time he calculated the time, and he started to urge as soon as he got out of school, and he was used to it for a long time.

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Ling walked all the way to Yecheng Avenue, which is about a kilometer away from the school, there is an alley at the end of the avenue, and there are three or two middle-aged men standing at the mouth of the alley, who are smoking cigarettes and laughing, and his sharp eyes saw Zhang Ling coming, and greeted him with a smile: "Yo, Xiao Lingzi is here, Lao Wang has been waiting for you for more than ten minutes, and he is in a hurry to jump inside." ”

"The old guy is in a hurry, I can't walk here, like him, I drive a small pedal every day and fly around, urging every day, as if I owe him 1.8 million. ”

The two are familiar with each other, and they both know Lao Wang, Zhang Ling is also unceremonious, and said in an unkind tone.

"Haha, it's not for his precious grandson, the old thing loves his precious grandson so badly, he has to change into a suit every day to pick it up, it's very decent. The other laughed.

"Forget it, I really owe him in my last life, you go on, I have to hurry, the old guy may be scolding me inside." Smiled goodbye to the three of them, walked into the laneway, the laneway is less than ten meters, the width is just enough for a person to go in, there is a bend in the depths, turn the corner, you can see another world.

I haven't gotten around the corner yet.

I heard a curse from inside.

"Grandma's, Wang Ba boy, I don't answer the phone, I don't reply to the message, this is to kill the old man in a hurry, damn it, I can't be reliable!"

This voice is full of breath, his voice is rough, and the whole alley is his voice, and he can't even let people hear it.

Well, the old guy is really talking bad about me again.

Zhang Ling shrugged his shoulders and walked in the corner.

Inside the corner of the roadway, there is an open space, which is not big, just more than a basketball court. Surrounded by buildings, the open space is filled with all kinds of electric cars and bicycles, and it looks like an abandoned training ground in ancient times.

"Oh, damn it, you kid is here, I'm waiting for you to die!"

As soon as he walked in, a greasy uncle who was shirtless and wearing pants and carrying a big bag in his hand saw Zhang Ling, and immediately smiled, and then went black and scolded.

"Alright, you can hurry up and pick up your precious grandson, and don't look at yourself like yourself, and leave here to play hooligan. Zhang Ling replied with a smile.

"Cut, Lao Tzu told you, next time you don't answer the phone and don't reply to the message, I will take over with someone else. The greasy uncle said with a serious face.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang, what are you talking about, if you don't pick up your grandson at this time, I'm afraid it's too late." Zhang Ling couldn't laugh and couldn't laugh, and glanced at the old-fashioned clock hanging on the wall of the building next to him.

This uncle's surname is Wang, no one knows what his name is, he calls himself Lao Wang when he comes here, so everyone jokingly calls him Lao Wang next door.

As a result, this one is good, he said not to call him the old Wang next door, to call him Mr. Wang, so that he is decent, and swore that when he gets rich, he will take everyone to eat and drink spicy.

The idea is good, but it's just a deaf ear.

Lao Wang looks greasy, like a forty or fifty-year-old fat uncle, in fact, his real age has reached the age of eighty, and many people are surprised that he can still stay young, but everyone doesn't ask much, the people here are actually a group of takeaway brothers who run errands and orders, who will ask you about your origin.

Everyone has been running with each other for a long time, and it is normal to know those who are familiar with each other and call them brothers, but if you want to say that you really know the roots, there are few people, people who come here, everyone will not ask more, they are all people who work hard for life, and the "cavalry battalion" called "cavalry battalion" in these people is actually a garbage dump that was abandoned before, and the government has no time to manage it, which gives these people a chance to make it what it is now.

As for how Zhang Ling met Lao Wang, it was just an accident.

"Yes, the stinky boy knows how to say good things, okay, I'll put the car here, and by the way, I'll take a few big orders for you, all of which are good orders for ten yuan, and the kid will make money, remember to honor the old man with a whole pack of cigarettes." Lao Wang grinned when he heard "Mr. Wang".

This person is most useful to him is that people call him "Mr. Wang", according to his own words, others call himself like this, that is, to give face, face things can be passed, no matter what is a trivial matter.

"Got it. ”

Zhang Ling nodded, didn't ink, took the car key from Lao Wang's hand, opened the car seat, took out a "yellow vest" and put it on his body, put on a helmet, stepped on the small silver pedal, inserted the key, and started to start.

"Hey, it's not me saying that this thing looks like a bear on us, and it looks the same as the one worn by that trendy star on you, tsk. Lao Wang looked at Zhang Ling's dress and was amazed.

"You have it, it's still a trendy big star, I'm just a small people, active at the bottom of the society, and gone. ”

Zhang Ling rode the car back a few meters, said a few words, and went to the other side of the exit with a throttle.

"Tsk, you stinky boy. ”

Lao Wang looked at Zhang Ling's departing back, scolding on his lips, but with a smile on his face, he took out an ironed suit from his bag and began to put it on.

.........

The small white pedals drove down the avenue, and the headphones came with a mechanical sweet voice prompt.

"There is a new order nearby, please process it as soon as possible. ”

Zhang Ling glanced at it quickly and didn't care.

Lao Wang did pick up a few big orders for him, the time is very tight, there is no time to take other orders, one of which has seven minutes left in the list, the merchant is still 1.7 kilometers away from himself, according to the current speed, to ensure that the delivery time exceeds the regulations.

If you exceed the time, let alone make money, you may have to be deducted.

Although it was not Zhang Ling who was detained, it was Lao Wang.

But Lao Wang is old, and it is not easy to make some money and have a good reputation, Zhang Ling naturally does not want to pull Lao Wang back and be complained by others.

Thinking about it this way, I added a few more points to the throttle in my hand.

In terms of what to rely on to make a fortune, in addition to having a smart enough brain and a body that keeps struggling, it just needs luck.

Zhang Ling feels that his luck is not bad, and he may be able to get rich by running takeaways!

People can win the lottery when they buy lottery tickets and sit at home, he doesn't believe that it's not okay to run around like this every day, maybe when the time comes, he will meet people who are white and rich, and he doesn't want anything.

Hey, just think about it.

Zhang Ling would not really pin his hopes on that, he was a real person.

The throttle was full, and the front of the car flicked its tail beautifully, turning into a deserted alley.