Chapter 37: Hardcore Convertible
After the last "Guoben incident", Teacher Zeng has been practicing in retreat for a long time, and every day he goes out late and returns early (who let Teacher Zeng's program be in the middle of the night!). Perfectly missed everybody, all the way to...
"Ding-dong! Ding dong! โฆโ
"I'm on TV! PS: Zeng Xiaoxian"
Looking at the 4 text messages in the mobile phone, the corners of Yang San's eyes trembled unnaturally, such a compelling text message, it seems that Mr. Zeng has also returned to normal.
At this time, Zhanbo came over and asked Yang San to go to the bar downstairs, saying that Teacher Zeng, who had been "missing" for many days, appeared, and asked Yang San to form a group to watch! Who knew that I actually saw a convertible sedan downstairs, but the owner was coquettish and did not pull up the convertible, which attracted many people to watch there, especially children!
"Super exciting news, we just saw a super stylish convertible under the apartment building!" As soon as I entered the bar, I found that Mr. Zeng, Sister Yifei and Meijia were playing cards, it seems that Mr. Zeng is sure to recover, after all, he is so thick-skinned! Zhanbo trotted over and shouted.
"yes, I saw it too, it's beautiful!" Meijia also said excitedly, everyone loves Xiangche!
"Come on, come on, ask me whose car it is?" Teacher Zeng looked proud, and finally someone mentioned it, and he almost didn't suffocate me!
Mei Jia looked at Teacher Zeng steadily, and instantly turned around and asked, "Sister Yifei, do you know whose it is?" I think the owner must be a rich handsome guy! โ
"I've taken a look, but I haven't found it yet." Sister Yifei is obviously also very interested.
"Ask me, ask me, I'll let you ask me!" Teacher Zeng was instantly dumbfounded, this script is wrong!
"Ask you what you're doing, it's definitely not yours, we see your gray Xiali every day." Meijia said indifferently.
"He's not gray, it's white, it's just that he hasn't washed it for n years, and the last time San'er bought a car was because he didn't want to drive him!" Sister Yifei didn't let go of every opportunity to hit Teacher Zeng, and took the opportunity to vomit.
"Teacher Zeng, it's not that I want to talk about you, but the province is not like you, you see that your Xiali dust is almost thicker than your skin!" Yang San walked over slowly from behind, and just heard Sister Yifei spit out bad words, so he took the end of the conversation and continued to mend the knife!
"You... Ladies and gentlemen, I solemnly announce that the convertible at the door is exactly what is going on. Teacher Zeng stubbornly took the two knives, stiffened his chest and said in a strange voice, but only simple Zhan Bo believed his nonsense.
"Whose car did you steal?" Sister Yifei, who has known Mr. Zeng for many years, knows Mr. Zeng best, no matter where he got the car, it can't be so difficult anyway!
"What a theft, a friend of mine, I heard that I understood that I was going to be on TV, and he insisted that I drive his car, saying that it was going to get fishy!" Teacher Zeng said chicly.
"How much is a day? It's expensive. Yang San next to him suddenly asked.
"One thousand two, of course..."Teacher Zeng subconsciously replied, and it was too late to react, so he had to collapse on the sofa and not speak.
"Hahaha!!" ร4
"Teacher Zeng, this fishy smell... It's really expensive! Meijia laughed breathlessly, but still paid tribute to Teacher Zeng.
"Hehe, have you laughed enough? You think I want to, the people on TV are all celebrities, and they can't let me drive Xiali tomorrow, it's too embarrassing. Teacher Zeng laughed without smiling, glared at Yang San resentfully, and then said excitedly.
"Zeng Xiaoxian, you think too much, celebrities really won't drive Xiali to go, as for you, the premise of being embarrassed is that someone knows you, even if you go by bicycle, no one will recognize you!" Sister Yifei couldn't hold back the smile that she couldn't stop, and comforted her with "kindness".
"Don't worry, Mr. Zeng, if you drive that convertible, you really look like a star at first glance!" Yang San said with a smile, that's right, at first glance, I thought it was a pen luck arrow (ใคะดโ)!
"Teacher Zeng, don't listen to them, you are our pride, can you take me with you, I can be your driver, this is more stylish! Hoo~ Drive! "Zhanbo actually has a ghost mind, and it seems that he has learned badly.
"It makes sense, it's still thoughtful." Teacher Zeng ignored the piercing laughter in his ears and imagined: Zhanbo was driving the car, he was wearing sunglasses and reading the newspaper in the back, it would be better if there were more flowers and beauties, okay! "No problem, that's it!"
"No, Zhanbo, don't do anything crooked, I know you just want to drive, you dare to go on the road just three days after getting your driver's license, and you have to go to the TV station to be elevated, how can you do it at that level!" Sister Yifei knew what Zhanbo wanted to do with a roll of her eyes, and she didn't hesitate to stop it before Zhanbo was excited.
"Hu Yifei, why can't you get used to Zhanbo's sincerity, what do you mean by wanting to drive, do you think everyone is as narrow as you, Zhanbo is going to support me!" Teacher Zeng didn't want the dream he had just prepared to be shattered like this, so he directly hit Sister Yifei's bar.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Zeng is my idol forever! Hehehe! "Zhanbo also fought hard to drive, and even Mr. Zeng's sycophants could be filmed, Yang San looked at the two of them smirking there, it was really superb.
"If I say no, I can't!" Sister Yifei couldn't think of a better excuse to oppose for a while, so she had to say strongly.
"Cut, you're his nanny, don't pay attention to her, Zhanbo, I'll officially appoint you as my driver tomorrow, that's it!" Teacher Zeng was a rare tough, and took out the car keys directly from his pocket and handed them to Zhanbo.
"Great, my virgin drives a convertible, and she must be dead if she says it!" As soon as Zhan Bo took the car keys, he immediately "muttered" excitedly, but the sound was too loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly, even Mr. Zeng's forehead also jumped with green tendons!
"Sister Yifei, let Zhanbo drive if he wants to drive, anyway, the driver's license has been obtained, you can't never let him drive, then you might as well just don't let him pass the test, it's good to drive more if the level is not good, who is not a novice." Yang San saw that Sister Yifei was very powerless against Zhanbo, who was already in the boat, and helped persuade him on the side, looking at Zhanbo with a grateful face, Yang San continued, "Zhanbo, Sister Yifei is also worried, but you are a novice, and you must have an old driver next to you on the elevated road, so let Sister Yifei sit next to you, and save her from worrying, right?" โ
When Zhan Bo heard the end, his heart was full of emotion and suddenly turned into cholesterol, and he definitely couldn't let go of his hands and feet with the old lady beside him.
Sister Yifei's eyes lit up from the initial dissatisfaction, this is not bad, there is no big mistake with me as an old driver! Something seems to be wrong (o ฬฯ'o)
"Guys, I saw a beautiful convertible parked downstairs in the apartment!" At this time, Wan Yu also came to the bar, and immediately shared with everyone the new things she had discovered, but her tone was much more flat compared to Zhan Bo, just like saying that she had a new hairstyle today.
At this time, Mr. Zeng healed the scar and forgot the pain, and pointed at himself proudly.
"Teacher Zeng, it can't be yours, right?" Wan Yu also looked at Teacher Zeng with great suspicion.
"It's down there." Teacher Zeng patted his chest with satisfaction and said.
"Rented! One thousand and twenty-one days, it's expensive! Sister Yifei mended the knife in an instant in the back, and also learned Mr. Zeng's usual cheap tone, and Mr. Zeng immediately became embarrassed again...
"A lot of people are watching there." Wan Yu said hesitantly, as if she wanted to tell Teacher Zeng something.
"Normal, pure normal!" It's a pity that Teacher Zeng didn't hear Wan Yu's original intention at all, and he seemed even more carried away.
"My dad also has a convertible, but he usually pulls it up when he's parked." Sure enough, Wan Yu still talked about it very plainly, the car is just a big toy for rich people! However, Wan Yu's eyes are a bit like caring for the mentally handicapped.
"Hah! What is a convertible car, drop~" Mr. Zeng showed off a gesture of opening a top, and the "dog legs" exhibition on the side also compared it together.
"But... If you pull it up, that kid won't be in the driver's seat... Pee! Wan Yu really couldn't bear to look at Teacher Zeng and Zhanbo's dement, and directly told Teacher Zeng a bad news!
"Huh!" Mr. Zeng sat on the sofa indifferently, holding the cards without caring at all, who knew that it was less than three seconds, Mr. Zeng threw up the cards and ran out!
"Hahaha!!" ร4
Only Zhanbo was left there, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
"Zhanbo, I'm relieved about your drive tomorrow, now this car has been driven light, and something will definitely not happen! It is... The taste is a bit heavy! Yang San laughed ill-intentionedly on the side.
"I'm definitely not going to ride in your car tomorrow!" Meijia didn't want to refuse directly, I didn't know if it was the same thing, knowing that the convertible that was originally pulling the wind was suddenly downgraded. "San'er, you can go together tomorrow and take your car!"
"Don't worry, Zhanbo, my sister won't abandon you, I'll sit next to you tomorrow." Sister Yifei hesitated for a while and said firmly to Zhanbo, Sister will not give up on you! "By the way, do you want a mask? I'm going to buy two! โ
Zhanbo suddenly became even more depressed, the virgin drove into a hardcore version of the convertible, what should I do, wait online, I'm in a hurry!
"What are you talking about? Isn't that car Mr. Zeng's? What's the matter with Guan Zhanbo? Wan Yu, who just came, was confused, is this a new stalk? I don't understand.
Meijia hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the matter to Wan Yu, and Wan Yu couldn't stop nodding her head, and at the same time kept throwing a caring look at Zhanbo: Poor child!
"San'er, I'll take your car tomorrow." Wan Yu said to Yang San without thinking about it, and directly ignored Zhanbo's expectant eyes.