"Testing for a driver's license?"

Mao Xiaoqin still can't drive, so she subconsciously felt that Chen Zhu's request was a bit strange.

Chen Peisong also said next to him: "You have to be an adult to get a driver's license. You are not yet 18 years old."

"Dad, Mom, driving schools are very smart now. In order to win over us approved college students, they have already done this."

Chen Zhu sat down next to his parents on the sofa and explained: "First come to the driving school and pay money to practice driving. If you are not old enough, you will not sign up for the time being. When you are familiar with driving and have reached the legal age, the driving school will help you register for the test at the vehicle management office.

.This not only saves time, but high school graduates can also get discounts with their student ID cards.”

Mao Xiaoqin felt that the businessman was really smart, so she asked: "Which driving school is this?"

Chen Zhu pointed outside the window: "It's the Anshun Driving School next to my junior high school."

Chen Zhu studied in Guangzhou No. 16 Middle School. Because his scores in the high school entrance examination were so good, he met the cutoff for the experimental class of Zhixin Middle School and was admitted.

No. 16 Middle School is very close to home. Mao Xiaoqin thought about it and it seems that there is indeed a driving school, but he usually pays too little attention to it. He passed by it many times and was not impressed at all.

"Mom? Is that okay?"

Chen Zhu looked at Queen Mother Mao with some expectation in his eyes.

The summer vacation after the college entrance examination was completely wasted. Every day at home, I only slept and watched TV, occasionally visited relatives, and went out to play online video games with Huang Baihan.

At that time, both of them were introverted and autistic, and little thought was given to them when there were activities in the class.

Of course, they are unwilling to get involved and actively block any social activities.

I was really happy at the beginning, after all, I didn’t need to write papers every day, but the rest of the time was really difficult.

The kind of days when you can only lie in bed with nothing to do, clearly feeling that time is passing by, and want to do something, but you stand up and walk around the house, and finally can only go back to bed. Chen Zhu will never experience it again.

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Therefore, Chen Zhu plans to sign up to learn to drive and go to a driving school whenever he gets bored.

"Um……"

Mao Xiaoqin was a little hesitant and did not agree to her son immediately. Instead, she glanced at her husband.

She feels that mobile phones and computers are indeed necessities, but is a driver's license that important?

Queen Mother Mao's reaction is normal. For ordinary families, when children make some requests for money to their parents, their parents usually don't agree very readily.

Maybe you will agree in the end, but there will be a lot of pulling and pulling in the middle.

Especially now that the college entrance examination is over, son, times have changed!

If Chen Zhu now suggested to Empress Dowager Mao that he was going to trade in stocks with the red envelope from the college entrance banquet, the scolding would be a minor insult.

However, Lao Chen still takes a long-term view of things. Nowadays, the popularity of cars is getting higher and higher. From the perspective of social development, a driver's license will probably be a necessity in life.

Since it is a necessity, it is better to take the exam early and early.

"I'll go over and have a look with you this afternoon."

Chen Peisong said with a smile: "If there is nothing wrong with the driving school, it is okay to practice for a while. In the future, I will ask you to pick me up when I drink too much."

When Mao Xiaoqin saw that her husband had agreed, she rolled her eyes and said, "You two, father and son, can work together to defraud me of money. Come over for dinner first!"

When Queen Mother Mao went to the kitchen to serve the rice, Chen Zhu quietly said to Lao Chen: "Thank you, dad~"

"Harm! What are we, father and son, talking about?"

Chen Peisong said kindly.

"but!"

Chen Zhu continued: "Learning to drive is learning to drive. You also need to buy a computer and a mobile phone."

The corner of Lao Chen's mouth moved, pretending not to hear.

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In the afternoon, Chen Peisong and Chen Zhu came to the driving school called "Anshun", which was indeed opposite to No. 16 Middle School.

Lao Chen walked around and felt that it was quite formal, so he paid the tuition, and Chen could get a 12% discount if he had a high school student ID card.

When Chen Zhu was registering his name, he glanced at it and thought, Wow! There are quite a few high school graduates learning to drive, and there is a list that is as long as a page.

After registering and returning home from the driving school, Huang Baihan called his landline without any surprise and invited Chen Zhu to play games at Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street.

Chen Zhu didn't shirk it. Let's have a good time on the first day of vacation.

However, when we gathered at the "Old Place" convenience store, the store manager said that Yu Xian was having lunch with his family, so he asked for leave.

At this time, Chen Zhu suddenly realized that the only contact method between him and Yu Xian was QQ. We used to see each other every day in school, so we didn't feel anything at all.

Now that we are out of school, the tight connection seems to be broken.

"Yu Xian doesn't have a mobile phone either. Do you want to buy her one? But my money is useful..."

Chen Zhu thought to himself.

He planned to ask his parents, Lion, for 15,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone and computer. In fact, he only planned to buy a mobile phone for 2,000 yuan, a second-hand computer, and invest all the remaining money in the stock market.

Chen Zhu had even planned to apply for a student loan from the district education department and save his tuition and living expenses and invest them all in the stock market.

Affected by the Olympics, China State Shipbuilding's stock price rose from more than 4 yuan per share in 2006 to 299 yuan per share by the end of 2007, with the stock price increasing 67 times.

Even if you enter the market at 33 yuan per share now, it will increase by about 10 times by the end of the year.

Chen Zhu was only impressed by the stock of China Shipbuilding Industry Corporation. He also knew about the snowstorm in the stock market at the end of 2007, so he planned to raise a principal of about 100,000 yuan, only focus on China Shipbuilding Industry Corporation, and then buy it at the highest price.

Sell.

Make a million and call it a day!

Because after this crash, the Chinese stock market was probably stimulated, and it always adjusted in a strange posture, up and down, back and forth.

Chen Zhu doesn't have the confidence to understand it, and he doesn't have the ability to gamble in the capital market at the moment, so he plans to use the 1 million to do other things and stay away from this bubble market.

In fact, this amount of money is quite a lot, and you can now buy a house in the core area of ​​the city center.

Of course, this will cause another problem. If you spend all your tuition and living expenses on stock trading, how will you eat and drink at CUHK before selling off your stocks at the end of the year?

Are you spending the whole day looking for roommates to eat?

But these are all things for later. If you really can’t do it, just go to the canteen and take a few mouthfuls from the swill bucket. I don’t believe you can starve to death.

So, in the afternoon, Chen Zhu and Huang Baihan ravaged the game consoles to let off some steam.

This little sexy handle, today I will let you see the big palms of the two uncles, press you to the ground, choose different characters, and operate you fiercely.

We continued playing until around 9 o'clock in the evening. Huang Baihan still said with unfinished content, "Come here early tomorrow. I plan to bring a condom."

"What?"

Chen Zhu frowned.

"Wear some gloves."

Huang Baihan spread his palms: "It's been a long time since I've played. I held the handle too hard and it hurt a little bit."

"I'm not free tomorrow, I have to go practice driving."

Chen Zhu said, refusing to come to such a dirty place again.

"What kind of driving practice?"

Huang Baihan asked curiously: "You are only so old, do you plan to drive?"

"I'm 17, so I'm not young anymore."

Chen Zhu told his friends that he was worried about being bored and planned to get a driver's license.

Dahuang has no such awareness at all, and he doesn't agree with Chen Zhu's boring statement. How happy the two of them were 3playing with the computer just now.

Chen Zhu didn't explain, he would naturally look for him when Dahuang got bored.

After the two said goodbye, Chen went home for dinner and turned off the alarm clock before going to bed. However, he still opened his eyes at 7 o'clock the next day.

"Hey~"

Chen Zhu sighed, not expecting that adapting to laziness would also require a process.

Not long after, Queen Mother Mao also got up. She didn't have time to make breakfast for Chen Zhu, so she told him to solve it by himself, and then went to the hospital to work.

Chen dressed slowly, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went downstairs to have breakfast. At the same time, he teased the puppy raised by the breakfast shop owner. In a daze, he felt a sense of luxury that "I have so much time."

It was hard to wait until 9 o'clock before going to Anshun Driving School.

The person in charge assigned Chen Zhu a male coach in his 40s. Probably because he spent a long time teaching driving outdoors, the coach had dark skin, spoke loudly, and cursed harshly.

There are eight students under Coach Hei, two of whom are high school graduates like Chen Zhu, and the others are working professionals. The oldest, a middle-aged woman, is about to become a grandmother.

Since the space in one car is too small, while others are practicing, the remaining students can only sit under the open-air arbor and wait.

The pergola is ventilated from all sides. Even if I don't speak, I feel a wave of heat rushing towards my face. When I speak, I feel a suffocation in my chest.

Therefore, no one wanted to communicate and just waited for the coach to let them get on the bus to practice.

At this time, a boy and a girl came to the door of the driving school.

A man is a man.

The girl is about 1.65 meters tall. She wears a lake blue short-sleeved shirt and short cropped trousers on her lower body. Her white calves are exposed, which is really dazzling under the white sunshine.

Chen Zhu also glanced at the girl and was suddenly stunned.

It's not that she's very pretty.

In terms of points, this girl is about the same appearance as Wu Yu. She is still far from the level of Yu Xian and Song Shiwei. She can only be regarded as "comely" at best.

However, in the current hot environment, even the appearance of a pretty girl can make everyone less bored.

The strange thing about Chen Zhu is that she looks a little familiar.

"Where did you see it?"

Chen Zhu felt that the name was in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

Unexpectedly, the girl recognized Chen Zhu first.

"Chen Zhu?"

The girl walked over slowly and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Chen Zhu? In junior high school, in Class 6 of No. 16 Middle School, the class teacher is called Guo Shaobo, right?"

"Yes, you are..."

Chen Zhu stared at this face, feeling that as long as he reminded himself, he would be able to remember it immediately.

"It's really you!"

The girl covered her mouth and smiled: "I am Xiaoliu, Bian Xiaoliu!"

"Oh~~~"

Chen Zhu suddenly felt like he was waking up from a dream, and memories came flooding back to him. This was his deskmate in junior high school.

However, although the memory has come, it is not wonderful.

When I was in junior high school, I was relatively short because I had not grown. Bian Xiaoliu was very cute at that time. There were always boys who would come over and bully me in order to attract her attention.

So how come we meet here?

Chen Zhu patted his head, Anshun Driving School was very close to No. 16 Middle School, and it didn't seem surprising to meet a junior high school classmate.

"Xiao Liu, who is this?"

At this time, the boy also came over and looked at Chen Zhu with a wary look.

"My classmate in junior high school."

Bian Xiaoliu turned his head, smiled and said a few words to the boy, as if he was introducing his identity, but he could still vaguely hear: "Remember what I mentioned to you, there is a classmate in junior high school who is often bullied... "

Chen Zhu curled his lips with an expressionless expression, "Gee~, no good person named him "Xiao Liu".

So earthy.

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(Some readers said that the first few chapters are relatively dull, but they are excessive chapters and cannot be ignored. After all, they are equivalent to the summary of high school. But starting from this chapter, sit tight and climax all the way to college.)
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