So cute, can't help it

Back at the driving school for arts and sciences, there are already seven or eight people who came to watch the driving practice.

Only Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan were still standing at the gate of Wenli Driving School, looking eagerly towards the direction of the training ground, as if they could see the students practicing driving in the training ground through the wall.

Coach Wu was amused: "Are they also your students?"

"No." He Qing glanced at Fang Shu who left with the bag and Yu Wuwei: "He's the only one."

Coach Wu suddenly realized: "No wonder he is so precious, I'm afraid he will be abducted by others."

He Qing: "..."

He Qing didn't hear his joke, so he was silent for a moment and said: "If he comes over to watch the practice next time, you let him enter the training ground to watch."

"You still want me to open the back door again?!" Coach Wu widened his eyes and yelled: "I allow your children to watch once for the sake of your face. Don't push yourself too hard. If the principal finds out, I'm still here. Are you no longer in the arts and sciences?"

He Qing: "I will greet the principal in advance."

Coach Wu: "..."

Jianan's students insisted on going to the arts and sciences to watch, it was... outrageous.

Coach Wu said strangely: "Don't you hate double-tasking? If he learns in my way, wouldn't it be more troublesome for you to teach?"

He Qing said lightly: "So he is only allowed to watch and not touch the car."

"..." Coach Wu choked for a long time: "Wouldn't it be better to watch from Jianan? You can teach him yourself anytime like today."

He Qing didn't hide it either: "There are too many details in subject two, and he hasn't finished the first course of the subject, teaching too much at once may affect his exam."

It's been a few days since the registration, and the subjects have not been completed in one semester?

Coach Wu's eyes suddenly became weird, he stroked his chin and looked back and forth at He Qing: "Old He, tell me the truth, are you okay?"

He Qing: "..."

……

Every day during the National Day holiday, the traffic flow is very heavy, and the taxi is stuck in the long queue of vehicles not far from the Wenli Driving School.

The mint candy held in Fang Shu's hand has not been loosened, and the thin candy wrapper is a little sweaty, sticking to the palm of his hand.

Yu Wuwei, who was also sitting in the back seat, was chatting enthusiastically with other people in the driving test group. He caught a glimpse of Fang Shu frowning and asked, "Are you dizzy again?"

Yu Wuwei thought of something, yelled "Yeah" and patted his forehead: "I was too busy watching the practice car, and you forgot to buy the motion sickness medicine!"

Yu Wuwei looked out the car window: "Is there a pharmacy near here? I'll go down and buy."

"No need." Fang Shu pulled him back, pointing to the bag in his arms: "I have taken medicine."

Yu Wuwei hooked his head and saw the motion sickness medicine and water in the bag: "Did you buy it?"

Fang Shu shook his head: "Coach He bought it."

Yu Wuwei was half surprised and half stunned: "Coach He?"

"I can't tell, but Coach He is not a bad person." Yu Wuwei murmured, and exaggeratedly made a fierce expression: "He looks fierce, I thought he was difficult to get along with."

Wang Nan felt the same: "I dare not even talk to him."

Fang Shu raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, and He Qing's bearded face appeared in his mind: "It's okay."

Back at school, Fang Shu opened the drawer as usual and put his belongings into the drawer. The mint candy rolled around a few times and mixed with the candy that was put in before.

Fang Shu stared at it for half a second, raised his hand to pick up the mints, and opened his mouth.

When Yu Wuwei rushed in from the balcony with his mobile phone in his arms, Fang Shu was brushing the hours of subject one on the Traffic Management 12123 App with a mint in his mouth.

"Xiao Shu, good news! The senior just told me that his coach has suddenly changed his mind and specially allowed you to watch it again. Are you still going?"

Fang Shu was stunned.

The taste of mints flowed over the tip of the tongue, cooling the throat.

"I won't go." He didn't dare to go, he was caught by He Qing today, don't be caught again then.

……

In the last few days of the National Day holiday, Fang Shu stayed in the dormitory and studied the first set of exercises for the subject. After finishing the study hours, he downloaded two sets of exercises from the driving school group.

Knowing that there was going to be a public class early the next morning, Fang Shu was a little unresponsive: "Public class?"

Wang Nan: "Yes, the joint open class with Psychology is held in the public classroom."

Yu Wuwei wailed: "Then there must be hundreds of people? There are not enough seats in the large classroom, and we have to reserve a seat in advance, otherwise we will have to stand and listen to the class for two hours."

The open class was at 07:30 in the morning, Fang Shu got up from the bed top-heavy, Yu Wuwei was already on his way to occupy a seat in the big classroom, and asked in the dormitory group if he wanted to bring him a breakfast.

[Fang Jiaojiao: No, I don't have an appetite. 】

[Yu Wuwei: You have to eat even if you don’t have an appetite. If you don’t eat breakfast, you won’t have stomach problems again. 】

Fang Shu had a stomach problem in his freshman year, almost to the point of gastric perforation, and he took thousands of medicines before he recovered.

Fang Shu remembered the experience of eating medicine as a meal, and silently transferred the money.

[Yu Wuwei: What do you want to eat? 】

【Fang Jiaojiao: Bread and Milk】

Yu Wuwei is Aite Wang Nan.

[Yu Wuwei: Wang Nan, what about you? 】

Wang Nan is still queuing up to refill his meal card.

[Wang Nan: Same as Xiaoshu. 】

Concerned about Fang Shu's delicate stomach, Yu Wuwei asked the supermarket to heat the milk, but he turned his head and forgot to tell Fang Shu. Fang Shu put the milk into his mouth, and it was so hot that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"My fault, my fault, I forgot to heat the milk." Yu Wuwei explained with a smile, and did not forget to take a picture of Fang Shu's embarrassment.

Fang Shu's tongue was numb and he didn't want to speak.

Yu Wuwei put away his mobile phone, and pushed over the milk on hand: "I haven't drunk this box, I'll drink it for you."

Fang Shu wanted to say, "I'll drink the milk when it cools down," but his tongue was still numb and he couldn't control it.

Fang Shu simply closed his mouth, reaching out to push the milk back to Yu Wuwei, the seat beside him creaked a few times, and someone sat down beside him.

"Is there no one here? I'm sitting down."

Fang Shu raised his head and met a delicate and fair face.

Holding the book, the boy sat down on his own, took out a piece of paper, wiped the table, and pushed away the milk and bread on the table.

Fang Shu looked at Wang Nan's milk bread pushed in front of his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't know..."

Fang Shu closed his mouth and waited for his tongue to recover before continuing, "There is someone in this position."

"I didn't see anyone." Jiang Ning turned his head, was struck by Fang Shu's face at close range, and was stunned for several seconds.

Fang Shu didn't notice: "My roommate's breakfast is here."

Jiang Ning sat still: "Breakfast is not human."

"That's right." The psychology boy who sat down with Jiang Ning said, "Isn't there still a lot of seats in the big classroom? Let your roommate take another one."

Then why don't you take it?

Fang Shu frowned, how could it be possible for the university to grab a seat in person, just put a book, a pen or other things on the table, it is considered a success.

Later people will not sit down on this seat when they see something on the table.

Fang Shu was about to choke back, Yu Wuwei pulled Fang Shu's clothes, and moved Wang Nan's breakfast to the seat next to him: "It's okay, you sit down, it's the same with my friend sitting here."

Fang Shu looked at Yu Wuwei with a look of "what bullshit are you talking about".

Yu Wuwei didn't say much, and talked about the hot issues on the Tongnan University Forum indiscriminately, and turned Fang Shu's attention away.

Fang Shu listened casually. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Ning chatting with his classmate, but his eyes were fixed on the phone screen, typing something to send out from time to time.

When Wang Nan came back, he noticed that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, and wanted to ask what was going on, the instructor of the class entered the classroom.

It wasn't until the break that he had a chance to say, "Why do you look so weird?"

"Meet an acquaintance." Yu Wuwei said in a low voice, looked at Jiang Ning's seat, and found that he and his classmates had gone to the bathroom and were not there, and returned to a normal voice: "You also know each other."

Wang Nan: "?"

He never deserted in class, except for Yu Wuwei and Fang Shu, he would not deliberately pay attention to anyone in the classroom.

Yu Wuwei understood Wang Nan's style, so he didn't explain much to him, and the other party wrote: "You don't know him?"

Fang Shu: "?"

Should he know?

Yu Wuwei: "Jiang Ning, from psychology, is in the same class as us. This semester, sociology and psychology also took two public classes together. Like you, they are very popular in school."

Fang Shu: "Oh."

Wang Nan stopped taking notes.

Yu Wuwei paused for a few seconds: "He also learned to drive under Coach Xu. Not long after Coach Xu kicked you out of the group, he pulled him into the group. The group is full of news about him and Coach Xu all day long."

Xu Daofu's attitude towards Jiang Ning was obviously much better than his and Wang Nan's. From the time of registration, Xu Daofu had no communication with them except a few words when he asked them to sign the contract and let them download a traffic management software.

Fang Shu taught them how and how many hours to study.

In addition, Xu Daofu hinted him to give him gifts and money more than once in the group.

He can show it, but why should he put his hot face on other people's cold ass?

Yu Wuweiquan pretended not to see it, so Xu Daofu was even more reluctant to communicate with them, and asked Jiang Ning to pass on something, and Jiang Ning seemed to have become Xu Daofu's spokesperson.

Yu Wuwei felt quite aggrieved, but considering that the group car learning did offer a lot of discounts, it was a good thing for Wang Nan, and he couldn't get angry.

Fang Shu knows the first half of the sentence, but Fang Shu doesn't know the second half. Thinking about Xu Daofu's behavior, he really seems like a person who can do such a thing.

Fang Shu glanced in Wang Nan's direction calmly. Wang Nan was writing class notes with downcast eyes, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between him and Yu Wuwei.

"And." Yu Wuwei's strange tone drew Fang Shu's attention back.

Fang Shu turned his eyes and saw that Yu Wuwei's expression became as weird as his tone: "I heard that he is... gay."

Fang Shu didn't respond: "Gay?"

"Just... gays, guys and guys."

"...?"

"He likes men."

"..."

After saying this, Jiang Ning and his classmates walked into the classroom.

When he pushed down the back of the seat and sat down, Jiang Ning put the phone on his back on the table. The screen was on, and it stayed on the WeChat page. Fang Shu seemed to see a familiar avatar in the blink of an eye.

It's a bit like He Qing's WeChat avatar.

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