So cute, can't help it

Chapter 4 Are they Xu Xiaoren's new recruits?

Fang Shu returned to the room, Wang Nan was holding a book borrowed from the library and was reading, Yu Wuwei and Caiji passers-by had finished spraying each other, quit the game and played on the phone.

Fang Shu put the motion sickness medicine in the drawer, and when he was stepping on the escalator to go up to the bunk, Yu Wuwei grabbed his clothes and said, "The indoor basketball court is still open during the holiday. Do you want to play basketball?"

Summer clothes were loose and thin, Fang Shu almost staggered from being dragged: "Let go."

Yu Wuwei moved his hand away awkwardly, smoothing out the folds without forgetting the dog's legs.

Wang Nan poked her head out: "Playing basketball?"

The National Day is on holiday, and everyone who can go home has gone home. Where can people form a team to play?

"We can't leave school if we want to learn how to drive. We always want to have some fun. Of course, not all of them are sociology students, and there are also boys from other departments. If we piece together, we should be able to gather enough people."

Yu Wuwei couldn't stay idle: "It's okay if you don't go. I won't go either. The three of us will go to the Internet cafe for a night."

"Let's go play basketball. It's not safe to spend the night outside." Wang Nan is a typical obedient student. Even if Yu Wuwei drags her to the Internet cafe, she will return to school on time and never stay out.

Wang Nan asked Fang Shu: "What about you, Xiaoshu?"

Fang Shu held the escalator with one hand: "...basketball."

……

The next day, NTU indoor basketball court.

Fang Shu changed into his jersey and walked into the field. Yu Wuwei and boys from other departments arrived at the field to warm up first. Many of them were new faces, and they had never seen each other before.

"Where did you find people?" Wang Nan asked Fang Shu's heartfelt voice.

Yu Wuwei raised his chin triumphantly: "Forum. There are a lot of people on Nantah University's forum every day. I posted a post to solicit volunteers, and soon enough people gathered."

Yu Wuwei pointed to the auditorium outside the venue: "Look, there are quite a few girls here."

Fang Shu looked at the auditorium, and there were indeed a dozen girls sitting there. The girl in the front row met his gaze, and immediately blushed and lowered her head as if shocked.

Fang Shu: "?"

Does he look scary?

At nine o'clock, the basketball game starts on time.

Fang Shu didn't play for one or two games, and sat on the coach's bench to watch the game.

The patchwork basketball team is mixed, the two sides play very anxiously, and no one can do anything about it. If the sociology team scores first, the other side will catch up soon.

By the third game, the sociology team was still tied with the opponent.

"Xiao Shu, it's up to you." Yu Wuwei sat down on the bench out of breath, and patted Fang Shu's shoulder.

Fang Shu stuffed water into his hand and went to the field.

It is not easy to widen the gap under the current situation. Fang Shu played very hard. When he scored the last key three-pointer, he could hardly jump up.

Fang Shu took a deep breath, jumped with all his strength, and threw the ball——

"Win! We won!!"

Yu Wuwei's excited shouts and the sound of the basketball falling to the ground sounded almost at the same time. He jumped up on the spot and wanted to hug Wang Nan, but found that Wang Nan had long since disappeared.

"Looking around for what?" Fang Shu came down from the court, his hair was soaked in sweat and slightly damp.

"Wang Nan..." Before Yu Wuwei finished speaking, a soft and clear voice broke in first.

"Student Fang." The girl who was sitting in the first row of the auditorium was pushed in front of Fang Shu by two female companions: "Student Xia Sang from the Law Department has something to say to you."

Fang Shu raised his eyes.

"I, I didn't..." Xia Sang argued softly with her companion.

The companion pretended not to hear it, tapped the phone screen meaningfully, said "Come on" in spoken language, and stepped back arm in arm.

Xia Sang didn't leave, she didn't leave, she bit her lip, and it took a while to muster up the courage to look at Fang Shu: "Fang, classmate Fang."

Fang Shu wiped his sweat with a towel, and gave a faint "hmm": "Is there something wrong?"

Nantah jerseys are purchased by students in their own teams. There is no requirement for color and style, as long as the team is unified.

Sociology's jersey is white, shoulder-length mid-length T, and cropped trousers. For the convenience of activities, the jersey is generally cut too large, and the cuffs are drawn to the middle of the upper arm.

Fang Shu's skin is very fair, and he wears a white jersey. His whole body is like a white light, which sets off his usual eyebrows and eyes, which are as thick and colorful as a bucket of paint. Any subtle expression is instantly magnified infinitely.

Xia Sang's face turned red again, hurriedly clicked on the WeChat QR code business card, held it up in the air like a sacrifice, and stumbled a word: "Can, can... add a friend?"

Fang Shu glanced down, and said in Yu Wuwei's narrow and wretched eyes: "Sorry, I don't play WeChat."

Yu Wuwei: "..."

When Wang Nan came back, he saw Fang Shu standing in front of the bench drinking water silently, and Yu Wuwei jumped up and down around Fang Shu like a monkey whose tail had been trampled on.

"You can make excuses like that."

"Who doesn't play WeChat now, didn't you add Coach He's WeChat yesterday..."

Wang Nan was puzzled: "What happened to him?"

Fang Shu shook his head, wanting to say "That's different", Yu Wuwei preemptively asked: "Where did you go? Why didn't I see you just now?"

"I'm in the auditorium." Wang Nan pointed to the girl sitting outside the back row outside the court: "When I was playing, I saw that Sun Yanru, who recommended a driving school for us, was also there, so go and say hello to her."

"The senior sister pushed Coach Xu's WeChat to me before, but I never added it. I went to the driving school to sign up yesterday and didn't see Coach Xu. I will find out other contact methods of Coach Xu by the way."

New students cannot learn to drive without a coach.

Wang Nan said: "Sister said she would ask us about the situation first. I will send Coach Xu's WeChat business card to the group, and you can add it when the time comes."

……

Fang Shu thought he was covered in sweat, so he went back to the dormitory to take a shower after the game.

The hot water washed across Fang Shu's white and thin body, leaving wet water marks.

Fang Shujin came out of the bathroom pulling on his slippers. Wang Nan had already pushed Coach Xu’s WeChat business card to the group. Fang Shu clicked on the business card, and saw the bulging beer belly of the person on the selfie head.

Coach Xu looks to be in his forties, and looks quite upright. He wears a plaid collar T-shirt, which looks like a petty boss, in stark contrast to He Qing, who is tall and burly.

Fang Shu muttered: "I thought all coaches looked the same..."

Wang Nan was the second to take a shower, and listened to Fang Shu's words: "Everything is the same?"

"No."

Wang Nan didn't ask much: "Sister asked Coach Xu, and Coach Xu asked us to add him on WeChat."

Fang Shu cut out, clicked on Coach Xu's business card again, and applied to add friends.

Sure enough, it passed quickly.

Xu Daofu didn't say anything, and directly sent a group link.

After Yu Wuwei also entered the group, Xu Daofu sent out the first notice: [The three of you come to the driving school tomorrow afternoon. 】

……

Xu Daofu didn't set a specific time, Wang Nan was afraid of missing out with Xu Daofu again, so he acted as an artificial alarm clock early and dug Fang Shu and Yu Wuwei out of the bed who were still taking a nap.

Fang Shu didn't have enough sleep, his head was groggy, and when he was about to walk out of the dormitory, he went back to open the drawer, took out a motion sickness medicine and swallowed it.

Putting down the water glass, hesitated for a while, and stuffed the remaining two pills into his pocket.

The traffic was heavy on the National Day, and the taxi stopped and stopped for [-] minutes before stopping at the gate of the driving school. When Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan got off the bus, they reflexively looked at Fang Shu's face.

Fang Shu sat on the outside of the back seat with drooping eyelids, scanning the QR code handed over by the taxi driver to pay, and the red marks from sleeping on something could be seen faintly on the side of his face.

There is not a day that is not sunny during the National Day holiday.

Maybe it was too early, the coaches were resting, the driving school was surprisingly quiet, and even the staff on duty were not in the office.

The three had no choice but to find a place to sit and wait.

The phone screen suddenly lights up, prompting for a refund.

Fang Shu's expression paused, and he pulled down the message to check it.

It was the medicine money he sent to He Qing on the day of registration at the driving school, but the other party confiscated it, and returned it directly via WeChat.

Fang Shu curled his fingers in his pocket, touched the plastic edge of the motion sickness medicine in his pocket, pulled out the payment and sent the money back intact.

Just as the message was successfully sent, footsteps came from the corner of the corridor, and a middle-aged man who was almost the same as the one on the WeChat profile picture walked towards them, followed by two tall and burly coaches.

"You are Yanru's juniors, right?"

"Yes." Wang Nan said sincerely, "Hi Coach Xu."

Xu Daofu didn't even look at him, took a puff of his cigarette, held the cigarette holder between his fingers, and gave Wang Nan the document in his hand.

Through the thin smoke, Fang Shu saw a bit of suppressed impatience in his expression: "Look at the car learning contract, and sign it if there is no problem."

Fang Shu opened it and looked at it, frowning: "Didn't you sign it when you signed up and paid the fee?"

"Sign it as soon as you sign it..." Xu Daofu's voice was cold for a moment, as if he was worried about something, he stopped in time.

He said sullenly, "That one belongs to the driving school, and this one belongs to me. You learn to drive with me, and the contract stipulates that it will be calculated according to my share. You are my niece's apprentices, how can I harm you?"

Wang Nan and Yu Wuwei's expressions finally relaxed, and they took the pens and were about to sign.

Fang Shu pressed their hands: "Can we look at the contract again?"

"...Whatever." Xu Daofu stared at Fang Shu for two seconds, then waved his hand: "Sign it or not."

Fang Shu and the others looked at the contract, while Xu Daofu stood aside and chatted with the person who came with him. For some reason, Xu Daofu's face became more and more ugly.

"I don't believe he can still fire me...I didn't even eat lunch because of this incident." Xu Daofu took two deep puffs of his cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and turned his head with obvious irritability on his face: "Don't look Come on, let's go out to eat."

Yu Wuwei didn't dare to say "we've eaten" until he was on his lips.

The driving school coach drove by himself, and the three of Fang Shu and Xu Daofu were in the same car, and Xu Daofu did not speak the whole time.

When he arrived at a restaurant, Xu Daofu said, "Get out of the car."

The restaurant is not very big, so it should be privately run. The receptionist saw Xu Daofu who was familiar with the road and walked up to him to guide him.

"Old rules?"

"Add three catties of lobster."

The receptionist glanced at Fang Shu and the three of them from the corner of his eye, and stepped back with a smile on their faces.

……

The size of the restaurant is limited, and there is only a one-meter-high wooden board between the tables.

Song Qiulai was carrying two bottles of white wine, and when he turned his head, he could see the table next door was filled with seafood.

"Shrimp, fish, crab... There are quite a variety..." Seeing the person at the table, Song Qiulai choked on his jokes, put the white wine on the table, and winked at the man sitting opposite him as if sick.

"Xu, Xiao, Ren?" He Qing read his mouth and turned his head.

He Qing is too tall, even if he sits down, the one-meter partition can't block his sight.

There were six people sitting at the next table, three big and three small. Xu Daofu sat on the main seat against the wall, with all kinds of seafood laid out in front of him.

"They are Xu Xiaoren's new recruits, right?"

He Qing followed Song Qiulai's words and looked to Xu Daofu's side, where the three children were sitting side by side.

The little boy on the outermost side was holding a water glass that had no place to put it in his hand. The restaurant lights fell on him tactfully, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a hazy halo.

Song Qiulai clicked his tongue and said, "It seems that Xu Xiaoren is going to repeat his old tricks, tricking new students into paying the bill in the name of eating."

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Wait for a long time, Kawenka made me write their life after marriage...

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