So cute, can't help it

Fang Shu froze for two seconds, then took out his phone: "How much is it? I'll scan you."

"You're a big kid." He Qing withdrew his hand and got into the car from the driver's seat: "When adults buy things, children will pay for them."

"You can scan me." Fang Shu didn't give up.

He Qing didn't look at the payment code displayed by Fang Shu, and threw the ginger slices into the trash can on the car: "You can take the medicine before or after getting on the car, and it will take effect within 15 minutes."

He Qing paused: "Are you all from Nantah University?"

"..." Fang Shu said "hmm".

……

Fang Shu didn't like to owe others things. On the way back, he wanted to ask He Qing for WeChat several times, but he was afraid of disturbing He Qing's driving. Even Yu Wuwei in the back seat noticed that Fang Shu was abnormal.

[Yu Wuwei: Why do you keep watching Coach He? 】

[Yu Wuwei: Does Coach He have flowers on his face? 】

[Fang Jiaojiao: ...]

Fang Shu sat up straight in the seat and stopped looking at the driver's seat.

The motion sickness medicine was indeed more effective than ginger slices. When he reached the gate of Nantah University, Fang Shu felt so light that he didn't even feel sick at all.

Wang Nan and Yu Wuwei smiled and thanked He Qing and got out of the car. Fang Shu put his hand on the door handle, but did not get out of the car in a hurry: "Alipay."

He Qing: "?"

Fang Shudao: "For the medicine money, I will use Alipay to transfer it to you."

You can also transfer money to Alipay instead of WeChat.

He Qing was a little helpless, he looked at Fang Shu's stubborn eyes, unlocked the phone, and passed over the WeChat QR code: "Give me whatever you want, as long as you mean it."

Fang Shu didn't know if he listened or not, so he quickly scanned the QR code and sent the friend request.

He Qing didn't click to open it, and after Fang Shu got off the car, he drove back to the driving school.

The staff responsible for the registration of the driving school was eating self-heating hot pot. Hearing the sound of the car engine, he poked his head out from the office: "Brother He? Are you back from the physical examination? Do you want to have some together?"

"No, I'll go home and eat." He Qing gave the result of the physical examination to the staff, and then the driving school will submit it to the vehicle management office for acceptance along with other materials of the students. After passing the review, the new students can start preparing for the subject one test.

"Oh~ Let me tell you, people who usually treat self-heating hot pot as snacks are not interested in self-heating hot pot. It turns out that my sister-in-law prepared hot meals at home." The staff looked narrow-minded: "My sister-in-law is so good at cooking. When will you bring some delicious food for everyone to taste?"

"Don't bark. She has to take care of Xinxin and she doesn't have time." He Qing didn't explain much, grabbed the car keys and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Brother He, wait a minute." The staff hurriedly stopped He Qing, and handed back the results of the physical examination: "Coach Xu is in the office next door, just give it to him."

"Coach Xu is back? When?"

"It looks like it was an hour earlier than you. After I came back, I have been sitting in the office and chatting with the air conditioner." Thinking of something, the staff waved his hand, and his expression became indescribable: "It seems that he doesn't want to work in Jianan anymore."

"Don't want to do it?" He Qing raised the result of the physical examination in his hand. Did the newly recruited trainees start running before they even started learning to drive?

The staff member said: "I heard that he meant to resign inside and out. Didn't he mention that his friend wanted to open a driving school last year? It seems to be done recently, and his friend wants to poach him to become a coach...Of course, these are all Hearing what he said just now, as to whether he really wants to resign in the end, I'm not sure yet."

However, from Xu Daofu's tone, eight‖nine is not far from ten.

He Qing didn't say a word, he was looking for a job in his position, regardless of whether Xu Daofu worked in Jianan or not, before he resigned and left, the new students would all belong to him.

He Qing carried the medical examination results and pushed open the door of the office next door. Xu Daofu and several other coaches from the driving school were sitting around in front of the air conditioner and chatting passionately.

"...You can't say that. After all, my friend and I have been friends for more than ten years. It's not good to help me? I went to my friend's driving school today. Generally speaking, it is very good. Now there is a shortage of coaches. Every month The salary can guarantee this amount.”

Coach Xu put up two index fingers and crossed them, and the surrounding coaches immediately praised: "So many?"

"This is still in the early stage, wait for the expansion of personnel in the later stage..."

"Coach Xu." The big hand with strong bones held the result of the physical examination and handed it to his eyes.

Xu Daofu raised his eyes. He Qing didn't know when he came in, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his tall and handsome body was still very eye-catching among the tall and burly coaches in the office.

"The result of your new student's physical examination." He Qing said.

"New students?" Xu Daofu flipped through the results of the physical examination and realized: "Oh, the juniors introduced by my niece. I heard from Jia Di that it was Coach He who helped me take them to the traffic control department for medical examinations. Thank you. I'm free. Please eat."

Jia Diyi, the driving school staff in charge of registration.

Xu Daofu likes to do superficial work. Since he entered the driving school, he has always been invited to dinner by others, and he rarely treats guests.

He Qing didn't take Xu Daofu's words at ease, and said politely, "It's a little effort".

When he closed the office door, He Qing heard someone say: "Coach Xu is amazing, our batch of students haven't sold yet, you have already recruited the next batch of students."

"Introduced by an acquaintance." Xu Daofu's tone was very light, and it sounded that he was not very interested: "It's still a group, not much oil and water."

……

The smell of fresh ginger slices was strong, and the ginger juice stained his clothes. The first thing Fang Shu did when he returned to the dormitory was to take a shower and change his clothes.

Wang Nan was talking on the phone with his family, while Yu Wuwei was sitting in front of the computer, wearing earphones and teaming up with a few male sociology students who stayed at school to play games.

Fang Shu stood beside the running washing machine, leaning on the balcony railing to play with his mobile phone. In WeChat, He Qing sent a friend request to him, but He Qing hadn't passed it yet.

Fang Shu glanced at the motion sickness pill box on the personal desk under his bed through the glass window of the balcony. There was a version of medicine in the box, four pills, he took one, and there were three pills left.

Fang Shu thought for a while, and sent another friend request.

"Damn!" Yu Wuwei yelled suddenly, startling both Fang Shu and Wang Nan.

Wang Nan hung up the phone and walked to Yu Wuwei's desk, and asked, "What are you doing, Yu Wuwei?"

Yu Wuwei took off his earphones and pointed at the computer indignantly: "We met a passer-by in the team, and even swearing at them after a good game. Excuse me, if he calls me stupid, can I sue him?"

"..." Wang Nan was silent for two seconds: "Sue him! You must sue! This kind of behavior of revealing personal privacy cannot be ignored!"

Fang Shu also added: "This is an open secret, and generally no case will be filed."

Yu Wuwei: "..."

Yu Wuwei realized later: "???"

Are you two the best in the world with me?

Yu Wuwei cursed and continued to play the game, talking to passers-by with the microphone on, the whole dormitory was filled with his voice.

"Ding--"

The washing machine stopped running, Fang Shu looked away, and opened the washing machine to take out the clothes. Suddenly, a reminder sounded on WeChat: [You and the Jianan macho coach have become friends, you can start chatting].

Fang Shu immediately stuffed the clothes back into the washing machine.

What should the first sentence say?

Hello, nice to meet you?

Fang Shu is good-looking, most of the time it is others who try to add him, and he rarely takes the initiative to add others, and he can't think of how to say hello for a while.

Otherwise, or... directly transfer the money?

Fang Shu found the transfer and just entered "5".

[Jianan macho coach: Kid, is the essay finished? 】

Fang Shu shook his hand, and sent out the 5 yuan transfer.

Fang Shu: "..."

The WeChat transfer could not be withdrawn, Fang Shu was paralyzed and panicked.

[Not at all: Wrong post. 】

[A bit wrong: I repost]

Fang Shu turned on the transfer function and transferred "50".

[A bit wrong: take this one at the back]

[Not at all: what kind of essay? 】

[Jianan macho coach: I see you typed for a long time... so you are not writing a short composition? 】

【A bit wrong:...】

He Qing smiled lowly, and when Fang Shu urged him to collect the money again, he pointed to the first transfer to accept it.

"Uncle He!" A childish voice ran from the living room to the balcony, Yuxue's cute little girl was holding a plush doll that was only about her size, and rushed towards He Qing like a firecracker.

He Qing hurriedly knelt down and hugged her: "Slow down, don't fall."

"With Uncle He here, I'm not afraid." The girl hugged He Qing's thick neck with her small arms, and rubbed her face against He Qing's.

"Ah!" The girl exclaimed with her big eyes wide open, "Mom! Uncle He has a needle in his face!"

"It's not a needle." The delicate woman came out of the kitchen with a stir-fry dish. She was dressed plainly, but she couldn't hide her gentle demeanor, which had a special charm: "That's your Uncle He's beard."

"Beard?" The girl tilted her head and asked curiously, "What is a beard? Does Xinxin have a beard?"

"There is no heart that symbolizes a man." He Qing said solemnly: "Uncle He will shave his beard clean next time, so as not to let it pierce his heart."

"You, just get used to her." He Lijuan smiled softly and didn't say much.

She and He Qing have known each other for more than ten years. He Qing seems to live a rough life, but most of the time he is very stubborn. She used to persuade He Qing to shave, but He Qing never listened to it.

He Lijuan knew in her heart that He Qing was only talking about it this time, but he would not actually shave off his beard.

He Lijuan said: "You two go wash your hands and eat."

One big and one small quickly finished washing their hands and sat down at the dining table.

The child was not very comfortable eating at the beginning, He Lijuan was eating, and at the same time she was busy serving Xinxin with vegetables, and when Xinxin was willing to eat in a proper manner, she raised her eyes, and He Qing held the phone in one hand, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

[One point is wrong: don't charge more, you charge less? 】

[Jianan macho coach: less pleasing to the eye]

[Not at all:? 】

Throwing watermelon to pick up sesame seeds is just... outrageous.

"Who is Brother He chatting with?" He Lijuan asked softly, with a hint of nervousness and search in her tone.

He Qing didn't realize it, and he said calmly: "The new student recruited by other coaches in the driving school, the coach in charge of him is not here today, so I will help take him to the traffic control department for a physical examination. The students from Nantah University next door..."

He Qing paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about what adjectives to use to describe it: "Very delicate, quite... well-behaved."