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Chapter 1589 Are there so many people?



Chapter 1589 Are there so many people?

Generally, two small hearts will appear when this kind of movie is about ten minutes in.

When the little heart appears, you can manually like it.

Although this is not as good as Jiang Cheng’s on-site likes.

But there is no way, as a single guy, I can only participate through the screen.

Because Jiang Cheng enthusiastically liked Lin Qingxue's post, the girl was encouraged and began to excitedly show herself the mystery of the dress.

For example, after wearing this, it is very convenient to do splits.

Because it fits very well, there will be no problem of getting stuck in the crotch.

It's very smooth and you can get straight to the point.

Looking at her blushing face, Jiang Cheng felt a surge of pity in his heart again.

It has been a long time since the last time the two of them were together.

It's normal for a girl to feel uncomfortable and shy after not having her play with Happy Beans for such a long time.

In order to relieve Lin Qingxue's nervousness, Jiang Cheng immediately started dealing cards.

"What a bomb, let's go, call daddy."

Start in order..

Two hours later, Jiang Cheng and Lin Qingxue agreed to play another round of Landlord tonight.

At this time, Lin Qingxue had already changed into a thicker sweater and Martin boots.

After all, she was going to practice driving outside.

There is no heating outside like at home.

After getting dressed, Jiang Cheng came to the driving school near the school.

Lin Qingxue's driving practice has only reached the second stage.

After arriving at the door of the Rolls-Royce Tingzhai Driving School, Jiang Cheng took Lin Qingxue inside.

There was still some distance from the door to the simulation venue, and the two chatted as they walked.

However, when they walked into the simulation venue, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.

There were crowds of people waiting to practice driving.

There was already a long line in the waiting area.

"Is it for so many people?"

Lin Qingxue stood in the crowd, stood on tiptoe, stretched her neck, and tried to look forward.

While looking around, he glanced down at his phone.

He said to Jiang Cheng, "There are a lot of people signing up for this driving school. I've asked my roommate to help me line up. She should be in the front."

After Lin Qingxue finished muttering, she suddenly saw a girl in front of her who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down also raised her head and looked back.

Soon, she found Lin Qingxue, stretched out her hand and waved in Lin Qingxue's direction, and shouted: "Qingxue, this way!"

When Lin Qingxue saw the girl, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

She quickly took Jiang Cheng's hand and walked towards the girl.

Walking closer, Lin Qingxue happily called out, "Wang Xi~"

Wang Xi looked at Lin Qingxue and Jiang Cheng, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile.

Her gaze lingered on Jiang Cheng for a moment, then she covered her mouth with her hand.

He asked meaningfully, "We agreed to come at two o'clock, but it's almost three o'clock and you're just here."

When Lin Qingxue heard Wang Xi's words, her cheeks flushed instantly and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

Signaling Wang Xi not to tease him.

Then, Lin Qingxue turned to Jiang Cheng with a smile and said softly, "This is my roommate Wang Xi."

"Wang Xi, this is..."

However, before Lin Qingxue could finish her words, Wang Xi interrupted her impatiently.

Wang Xi raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright smile, and then said enthusiastically: "This is your boyfriend, Jiang Cheng, the big boss of our school, right?"

Hearing Wang Xi's words, Jiang Cheng responded politely: "Hello, classmate Wang."

"Hello, rich man, nice to meet you." Wang Xi greeted Jiang Cheng warmly and generously.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Wang Xi. Although she had a good figure, her appearance was only about 75 points.

This kind of appearance can only be described as lively and enthusiastic.

Wang Xi took out a ticket from his pocket with a smile and handed it to Lin Qingxue.

Then he said, "I've already picked a number for you, but you may have to wait in line for a long time. I just practiced driving once when I got here, and now it's still half an hour before our next practice."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng followed her gaze and looked at the people in line.

He said, "No way? You mean you came here at 2 o'clock and only practiced once, and now you have to wait another half an hour before you can practice again?"

Wang Xi nodded and said helplessly: "Yes, that's it."

"So, only practicing twice in an hour and a half?"

Wang Xi quickly explained, "It can't be helped. This driving school is quite close to our school, and they had a promotion at the beginning of the semester. The original tuition price was 5000 yuan, but the student price was only 3890 yuan. So many people from our school signed up. Everyone wanted to get their driver's license during their free time at school, so there were so many people practicing driving here, so naturally we had to wait a long time."

In fact, he has not passed the driving test since his rebirth.

But of course I had taken the test before I was reborn.

But at that time he enrolled in a driving school near his home.

Thanks to my father's help, there haven't been so many people queuing up.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng guessed that it was probably because it was located in a university town.

After looking around, I found that most of the people here were probably students from nearby.

After all, practicing driving while attending college is indeed a good choice.

Otherwise, if they wait until they enter society before enrolling in a driving school.

For those office workers who work from 8 am to 9 pm, it is probably difficult to have enough time to study and practice.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng decided to use his money ability.

The principle of "different prices and different services" naturally applies to places like driving schools.

After all, the services you enjoy when the driving tuition fee is 10,000 yuan will definitely be different from that of more than 3,000 yuan. Isn’t this the most reasonable thing?

Jiang Cheng turned to look at Lin Qingxue and asked, "Who is your usual coach?"

Qingxue pointed forward along the line, and not far away a man in a gray coaching uniform was leaning leisurely on the railing, smoking.

"It's the one in gray, Coach Wang." Lin Qingxue replied.

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "I'll talk to him."

Seeing Jiang Cheng walking over there, Wang Xi asked Lin Qingxue with a puzzled look on his face, "What is your rich man going to do?"

Lin Qingxue shook her head blankly and replied, "I don't know either..."

The two women followed Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"Hello, Coach Wang,"

Wang Hengjian raised his head upon hearing the voice and his eyes fell on Jiang Cheng.

What he saw was a young and handsome guy, tall and wearing a well-tailored casual suit.

Compared with ordinary students waiting in line for driving practice, his temperament is obviously different.

Wang Hengjian thought Jiang Cheng was here to sign up for driving lessons, so he didn't treat him too coldly.

His tone was polite but a bit scrutinizing: "Hello, classmate, are you looking for advice on driving lessons or looking for a coach? We students have to register first to practice driving."

"My girlfriend has signed up with you," Jiang Cheng raised his chin towards Lin Qingxue.

Then he continued, "I see the line is very long. Is it always this crowded?"

Wang Hengjian originally thought that Jiang Cheng was a student who came to practice driving, so he was quite enthusiastic.

However, when he heard Jiang Cheng say that he was a student's family member and seemed dissatisfied with the long waiting time, the politeness on his face instantly faded.

He secretly speculated that Jiang Cheng might have come to complain about the long waiting time and hoped to get some special treatment.

For example, cutting in line.

As a result, his expression became somewhat perfunctory, with a hint of "you know".

It seemed to imply that Jiang Cheng's situation was very common and there was nothing he could do.

Wang Hengjian's tone also became casual.

He explained, "That's right. There are so many people applying to driving schools right now, especially students and office workers. They can only practice on weekends. No matter which driving school it is, as long as they collect the basic tuition, they have to arrange practice times according to the order in which you register. This is the rule and there's no way to change it."

Jiang Cheng did not take over Wang Hengjian's words, but went straight to the point.

He asked, "Do you have VIP courses here? The kind where you can skip the queue and get priority for driving practice?"

Hearing this, Wang Hengjian subconsciously looked at Jiang Cheng.

Judging from Jiang Cheng's dress and conversation, he doesn't seem like someone who is short of money.

Wang Hengjian's eyes lit up instantly.

The perfunctory attitude towards Jiang Cheng just now was thrown out of the window in an instant.

Hengda immediately put on a warm smile and took two quick steps forward.

He said with a big smile on his face: "Yes! Of course we do! Look at what you said, how could our driving school not have VIP services?"

After saying this, he politely gestured for Jiang Cheng to go to the reception room next door.

"It's windy here, you can sit inside for a while. Our driving school director is in there. I'll ask him to make you a cup of tea, and then I'll tell you the details of the VIP program."

Jiang Cheng has seen too many such "changing faces just because you're rich" dramas.

Many people look at someone's clothes first and then decide their attitude.

The man's enthusiasm at this moment was like a completely different person compared to his perfunctory attitude just now.

Jiang Cheng didn't feel anything.

After all, you shouldn't feel inferior when you are young and successful.


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