Chapter 48 The female classmate in junior high school is called Xiao Liu "Take a driver's license test?" Mao Xiaoqin still doesn't know how to drive, so she subconsciously felt that Chen Zhuo's request was a bit strange. Chen Peisong also said: "You have to be an adult to get a driver's license, and you are not even 18 yet." "Dad, Mom, driving schools are very smart nowadays. In order to win over college students like us, they have already done this a long time ago." Chen sat down on the sofa next to his parents and explained, "First, come to the driving school to pay for driving practice. If you are not old enough, don't register for the time being. When you are familiar with driving and reach the legal age, the driving school will help you to go to the vehicle management office to register for the test. This not only saves time, but high school graduates can also get discounts with their student IDs." Mao Xiaoqin thought the businessman was really smart, so she asked, "Which driving school is this?" Chen pointed outside the window: "It's the Anshun Driving School next to my junior high school." Chen Zhuo attended Guangzhou No. 16 Middle School for junior high school. Because his performance in the high school entrance examination was so good, he reached the score line for the experimental class of Zhixin Middle School and was admitted. No. 16 Middle School is very close to her home. Mao Xiaoqin thought about it and it seemed that there was indeed a driving school there. It’s just that she paid too little attention to it and didn’t have any deep impression of it after passing by it many times. "Mom? Is this possible?"
Chen looked at Empress Dowager Mao with some anticipation in his eyes. The summer vacation after the college entrance examination was completely wasted. Every day at home, apart from sleeping and watching TV, occasionally visiting relatives, I would go out with Huang Baihan to play video games online. At that time, both of them were introverted and isolated, and few people thought of them when there were any activities in the class. Of course, they are unwilling to get involved and actively block any social activities. I was indeed happier at the beginning, after all, I didn’t have to write papers every day, but the time afterwards was really difficult. Chen Zhe would never experience again those days when he had nothing to do but lie in bed, clearly feeling that time was passing by, wanting to do something but standing up and walking around the house, and finally having to go back to bed. So, Chen Zhuo planned to sign up for driving lessons and go to the driving school whenever he was bored. "Um……" Mao Xiaoqin hesitated a little and did not immediately agree to her son's request. Instead, she looked at her husband. She thinks mobile phones and computers are indeed necessities, but is a driver's license that important? Empress Dowager Mao's reaction was normal. In ordinary families, when children ask their parents for money, the parents usually would not agree readily. Maybe they will agree in the end, but there will be some hesitation in the process. Especially now that the college entrance examination is over, son, times have changed! If Chen Zhe now proposed to Empress Dowager Mao that he planned to use the red envelope received from the graduation banquet to invest in stocks, being scolded would be the least of his problems. However, Lao Chen has a long-term vision. 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 the future. Since it is a necessity, it is better to take the test as early as possible. "I'll go over and take a look with you this afternoon." Chen Peisong smiled and said, "If there is no problem with the driving school, it is okay to practice. I will ask you to pick me up when I drink too much at social events in the future." Mao Xiaoqin saw that her husband agreed, rolled her eyes and said, "You two should team up to cheat money from me, come over and have dinner first!"
When Empress Mao went to the kitchen to serve the rice, Chen Zhuo whispered to Lao Chen: "Thank you, Dad~" "Oh! Why are we, father and son, talking about this?" Chen Peisong said kindly. "but!" Chen Zhuo continued, "Learning to drive is learning to drive, but you also have to buy a computer and a cell phone." Old Chen moved the corners of his mouth and pretended not to hear. ······ In the afternoon, Chen Peisong and Chen Zhuo came to the driving school called "Anshun", which was indeed opposite No. 16 Middle School. Lao Chen took a stroll around and felt that it was quite formal, so he paid the tuition. Moreover, since Chen had a senior high school student ID card, he could get a discount. When registering the names, Chen took a quick look and saw that there were quite a few high school graduates who wanted to learn how to drive, a list that filled a full page. After registering and returning home from the driving school, Huang Baihan called Chen Zhuo on the landline as expected and invited him to play games at Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street. Chen Zhuo didn't refuse and decided to have some fun on the first day of the holiday. However, when they gathered at the "Old Place" convenience store, the manager said that Yu Xian had asked for leave because he had lunch with his family. At this time, Chen Zhuo suddenly realized that the only way he and Yu Xian communicated was through QQ. They used to see each other every day at school, so they didn't have any feelings for each other. Now once I leave school, that close connection seems to be broken. "Yu Xian doesn't have a cell phone either. Should I buy her one? But my money is useful..." Chen thought to himself. He planned to ask his parents for 1 yuan to buy a cell phone and a computer. In fact, he only planned to buy a 5 yuan cell phone and a second-hand computer, and invest the rest of the money in the stock market. Chen Zhuo even planned to apply for a student loan from the district education department, and save all the tuition and living expenses and invest them in the stock market. Influenced by the Olympics, the share price of China Shipbuilding rose from more than 2006 yuan per share in 4 to 2007 yuan per share by the end of 299, a 67-fold increase. Even if you enter the market at the current price of 33 yuan per share, your profit can increase about 10 times by the end of the year. Chen was particularly impressed by the China Shipbuilding Corporation (CSSC) stock, and he also knew about the stock market crash at the end of 2007, so he planned to raise a capital of around 10 yuan, only focus on buying China Shipbuilding Corporation, and then sell it at the highest price. Just make 100 million and call it a day! After this crash, the Chinese stock market was probably stimulated and has been adjusting in a strange up and down, back and forth posture. Chen Zhuo has no confidence that he can understand it, and he does not have the ability to play in the capital market at the moment, so he plans to use the 100 million to do other things and stay away from this bubble market. In fact, this amount of money is already a lot, and it can buy a house in the core area of the city center. Of course, doing so will create another problem. If you use all your tuition and living expenses to invest in stocks, then how are you going to eat and drink at CUHK before you sell off your stocks at the end of the year? Do you have to eat with your roommate all day? But that’s all in the past. If all else fails, just go to the cafeteria’s slop bucket and take a few scoops. I don’t believe you’ll starve to death. So, in the afternoon, Chen Zhuo and Huang Baihan ravaged the game console and vented their anger. Today, let's see the big hands of the two uncles. They pressed you to the ground, selected different characters, and manipulated you.
They played until 9pm, and Huang Baihan still said, "Come early tomorrow, I plan to bring a condom." "what?" Chen frowned. "Wear a glove." Huang Baihan spread out his palms: "I haven't played for a long time. I held the handle too hard just now, and my palms hurt a little." "I'm busy tomorrow. I have to go practice driving." Chen said, refusing to come to such a filthy place again. "What kind of car are you practicing?" Huang Baihan asked curiously: "You are so young, are you planning to drive?" "I'm 17, I'm not young anymore." Chen told his friends that he was worried about being bored and was planning to take a driver's license test. Da Huang had no such awareness at all, and he also did not agree with Chen Zhuo's boring statement. The two of them were having so much fun playing 3play with the computer just now. Chen didn't explain. When Dahuang got bored, he would naturally find his own. After the two said goodbye, Chen went home for dinner. He turned off the alarm clock before going to bed at night, but he still opened his eyes on time at 7 o'clock the next day. "Hey~" Chen Zhuo sighed. He didn't expect that getting used to laziness would take time. Not long after, Empress Dowager Mao also got up. She didn't have time to make breakfast for Chen Zhuo, so she told him to make it himself, and then went to work at the hospital. Chen slowly dressed, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went downstairs to have breakfast. He also played with the puppy raised by the breakfast shop owner. In a trance, he felt a sense of luxury that "there is so much time". I finally made it until 9 o'clock and then went to Anshun Driving School. The person in charge arranged a male coach in his 40s for Chen. Probably because he had been teaching driving outdoors for a long time, the coach had dark skin, spoke loudly, and cursed harshly. Coach Hei has 8 students under him. Two of them are high school graduates like Chen Zhe, and the others are working people. The oldest one is a middle-aged woman who is almost a grandmother. As the space in one car was too small, the remaining students could only sit under the open-air awning and wait while others were practicing driving. The awning was ventilated on all sides, and even when I didn't speak I could feel a wave of heat coming towards me. As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt as if my chest was suffocating. Therefore, no one wanted to communicate and just waited for the coach to let them get in the car and practice. At this time, a boy and a girl walked to the door of the driving school. A man is a man. The girl was about 1 meters tall. She was wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt and short-legged cropped pants. Her white calves were exposed and under the bright sunlight, it was quite dazzling. Chen Zhuo also glanced at the girl and was suddenly stunned.
It's not because she is very beautiful. Judging from the scores, this girl's appearance is about the same as Wu Yu, and she is far from the level of Yu Xian and Song Shiwei. At most, she can only be considered "pretty". However, in the current hot environment, even the appearance of a pretty girl can make everyone feel less bored. The strange thing about Chen was that she looked a little familiar. "Where have you seen it before?" Chen felt that the name was in his mind, but he couldn't remember it. Unexpectedly, the girl was the first to recognize Chen Zhe. "Chenzhe?" The girl walked over slowly and asked uncertainly, "Are you Chen Zhe? You are in Class 16 of No. 6 Middle School, and your homeroom teacher is Guo Shaobo, right?" "Yes, you are..." Chen stared at the face, feeling that if he just reminded himself, he would be able to remember it immediately. "It's really you!" The girl covered her mouth and laughed: "I'm Xiao Liu, Bian Xiao Liu!" "Oh~~~" Chen Zhe suddenly felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, and memories came flooding back. This was his deskmate from junior high school. However, although the memory came, it was not a wonderful one. When I was in junior high school, I was short because I hadn't grown up yet. Bian Xiaoliu was very cute at that time, so there were always boys who came to bully me just to attract her attention. Then how come we meet here? Chen slapped his head. Anshun Driving School is very close to No. 16 Middle School. It is not 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 with some vigilance. "My classmate in junior high school." Bian Xiaoliu turned her head and smiled as she spoke a few words to the boy, seeming to introduce herself to him, but she could vaguely hear: "Remember I mentioned to you that there was a classmate in junior high school who was often bullied..." Chen pouted his lips expressionlessly, "Tsk~, which good person would be named "Xiao Liu"? Really rustic. ······ (Some readers said that the first few chapters were rather bland, but they were transitional chapters that had to be written, after all, they were equivalent to the summary of high school. But from this chapter on, sit tight, it’s going to be a climax all the way to college.) (End of this chapter)