The phone in the store rang, and after the employee connected, he shouted twice at Yuqing.

"Yu Qing, He Ming, you two went to Yingbin Avenue, and someone over there said that there was something wrong with the car!"

Yu Qing responded lightly: "Okay." ”

He Ming also immediately picked up the tools and loaded the car, and the two went to Yingbin Avenue together.

………………

When I arrived at the place, the owner of the car was a young looking woman, it was night and the weather was cold.

There are fewer cars passing by on Yingbin Avenue, and it would be scary for a woman to wait there.

When she saw them coming, it was obvious that the woman had grasped a straw......

"Hello, is it Ms. Song?" , He Ming asked.

"Yes, yes...... You're finally here...... I'm going to die ...... alone", the woman's tone was a little crying and squeamish.

Yu Qing glanced at her, she was very young, if it weren't for some fine lines at the corners of her eyes, Yu Qing might have thought that she was only twenty years old......

But when she looked at her driver's license, she found that the woman was almost forty years old and seemed to be well maintained.

"Is it an engine problem?" , Yu Qing asked.

Song Jiaxin looked dazed, pulled her hair that was blown away by the night breeze, and hesitated: "I don't know either...... I just can't start it, and I can't start it......"

………………

He Ming comforted on the side: "Ms. Song, don't worry, we'll help you see ...... now."

Yu Qing opened the hood and checked it carefully.

He Ming handed her tools on the side, and Song Jiaxin saw the partner of the two, and said with some curiosity: "This girl looks very small?" Not an underage, right? ”

Yu Qing didn't speak, but He Ming immediately replied: "She is still a high school student, and she will take the college entrance examination next year, and she will work in our store......"

Song Jiaxin nodded, "Oh...... That's amazing!

My son is about the same age as you and is in his third year of high school...... Well, what school are you from? ”

He Ming continued to answer for her, "She is one of them!" Learn well...... Escort is possible......"

Song Jiaxin's face was surprised, "My son is also a ...... in No. 1 Middle School

Say it, you two might still know each other! His name is Yu Ke...... Little girl, have you heard of it? ”

…… Yu Ke!

Yu Qing raised her head and looked at Song Jiaxin.

"Hmm...... He's in the third shift! ”

Song Jia said happily: "I really know!" Little girl, what's your name? ”

"Yu Qing."

………………

Song Jiaxin felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it, and suddenly thought of the ranking of her son's homeroom teacher for her third year of high school......

I took out my mobile phone and saw that the word "Yu Qing" was printed on the first place in the whole grade!

"Oops...... Little girl, you are amazing...... In this monthly exam, I took the first place! ”

"My family is Yu Ke, and I just got the fifth place in the exam! You're amazing...

But......... It's useless for you girls to study so well, no matter how good you study, it's better to marry well! ”

Song Jiaxin looked at the report card with her mobile phone and sighed.

Yu Qing bowed her head and said nothing, quietly repairing the car.

"Little girl, why don't you give us a make-up lesson!

As far as chemistry is concerned, my son is not very good at chemistry... The ......... I paid your salary"

………………

"Aunt Song, I'm sorry, I don't have time to ......," Yu Qing said expressionlessly.

Song Jiaxin pursed her lips, looked at her nails, and said something salty.