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After speaking, he got in the car and left.

The three looked at each other without saying a word.

After getting in the car, Qin Zimo took a nap.

After two hours.

The car arrives at the driving school.

Sure enough, Zhang Jing was there too.

Ever since, two people in one car.

Start the practice of subject two.

From 9:30 to 11:30, two hours of practice, Qin Zimo's practice makes perfect.

Zhang Jing was still a bit out of sorts.

Reversing into the garage and parking on the side will occasionally press the line.

Even dead fire.

At noon, the two had a meal nearby.

Continue to drive in the afternoon.

The weather in September is for southern coastal cities.

It's still hot like twists and turns.

After three hours of practice in the afternoon, Zhang Jing was almost toasted like bread in an oven.

Qin Zimo is also extremely hot, this damn weather, thirty-seven or eighty degrees, is almost fatal.

After leaving the driving range, Zhang Jing kept wiping off her sweat with a paper towel.

Qin Zimo looked at the time, half past five, still early.

Looking back at Zhang Jing, this guy is still slow.

"Hello, auntie."

"I'll go back first, bye!"

Zhang Jing was stunned.

"Wow, what time is it?"

"Let's go after a meal. I know there is a family that eats bullfrogs. It tastes very delicious."

Qin Zimo thought for a while and decided to go back after eating.

"Then hurry up and go."

"I'm in a hurry."

Zhang Jing had a resentful expression.

"It's too hot, sweat is everywhere."

"It's sticky when I walk, it's so uncomfortable."

"Let's find a hotel to take a shower, change clothes, and then go eat."

Qin Zimo shook his head.

"Forget it, I'll go back first."

Ready to go after speaking.

Zhang Jing hurried over.

"Alright alright."

"I've convinced you."

Qin Zimo yawned, and then waited for the bus with Zhang Jing on the side of the road.

Zhang Jing flicked her hair by her ears, then turned to look at Qin Zimo.

"I said handsome Qin."

"You are so cold to me today."

"You've always liked me, haven't you?"

"What are you doing, in a bad mood?"

Qin Zimo was stunned.

"Who said that?"

Zhang Jing spread her hands.

"Lin Qianqian said so."

"She said you liked me."

Qin Zimo was speechless.

"I like all the beautiful ones."

"Then I like it a lot more in the world."

Zhang Jing opened her mouth slightly.

"ah!"

"You are such a sweetheart."

"If you were an emperor in ancient times, wouldn't you come to a beauty pageant every three days?"

Qin Zimo smiled disdainfully.

"If I were an emperor in ancient times."

"Get rid of you vixen first."

"So as not to endanger the common people."

Zhang Jing smiled and walked over to put Qin Zimo's shoulders.

"So, in your eyes, I am not only beautiful, but also at the level of doing harm to the common people."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm really flattered."

Qin Zimo glanced at Zhang Jing.

"What are you doing, hooking your shoulders and your back, how decent it is."

Zhang Jing didn't care.

"Aren't we two good brothers?"

"Between good brothers, isn't this action common?"

"It's not holding hands and kissing, why are you nervous?"

Qin Zimo continued with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Even if it's my buddies in the dormitory, I won't hook up with them."

Zhang Jing looked at Qin Zimo with contempt.

"What's the matter, are you afraid?"

"Are you afraid that Qianqian will be jealous?"

Qin Zimo smiled.

"I don't know if she's jealous or not."

"I only know that you are her aunt."

"You thought I would marry two wives, didn't you?"

Zhang Jing went up and kicked Qin Zimo.

"You old SP, what are you thinking?"

"I regard you as a good friend, a good brother."

"You actually want to marry me."

Qin Zimo spread his hands.

"I didn't say that."

"I mean, if I get along with you."

"How do you explain it to Qianqian?"

"By the way, there is another Tong Xiaoya."

"You have to explain it clearly to them, or you will be beaten."

Zhang Jing opened her mouth slightly, and punched Qin Zimo with her fist clenched.

"You scumbag."

"I'll beat you up first."

"Let me tell you, if you dare to treat Qianqian badly, I'll find someone to castrate you."

"Damn bastard."

"There is actually another Tong Xiaoya."

Qin Zimo still had dead fish eyes, allowing Zhang Jing to hammer him.

...

At this time, Zhang Jing's cell phone rang.

Open it and listen, it's the driver calling.

After answering.

Zhang Jing said to Qin Zimo.

"The driver said there was a traffic accident ahead, so let's wait for him at the traffic light on the right, and she picked us up in a detour so that there would be no traffic jam."

Qin Zimo nodded.

"Let's go then."

Zhang Jing looked at Qin Zimo.

"Then you carry me on your back."

Qin Zimo was stunned.

"You have good hands and feet, what should I do on your back?"

Zhang Jing rubbed her big white legs.

"I learned to step on that clutch, and my heels were blistered."

"I can't move."