Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Early spring in March, well, a brand new March.

Ruan Xihe signed up to the driving school, and for the whole three months he practiced driving except for classes, and even took Feng Yu to sign up for a practice together with her.

As soon as the subjects passed, both of them were high-achieving students at Shanghai University. What is the mere 1500 multiple-choice questions? One day to memorize, one day to write the questions, one day to consolidate, and on the fourth day the two of them went to the exam.

Ruan Xi is tall, but Feng Yu is a short, 158. They both enter the same examination room to take the exam.

The first subject is a computer test, with 100 questions, one point for each question, and 90 points for passing.

By coincidence, the seats of the two of them happened to be separated by an aisle.

This chair is a bit low, and there is a camera in front of each computer. You must make your face fully appear in the camera during the answering process. This way, the sitting posture is more awkward, and the back is straight, otherwise the camera will shoot. Less than.

Ruan Xihe’s accuracy rate is almost 100%. It only took 8 minutes to reach the 89th question. Suddenly the big horn in the examination room sounded: Please pay attention to Candidate No. 38 Feng Yu, please pay attention to Candidate No. 38 Feng Yu, please face Aim at the camera.

She was a little curious. What happened to Feng Yu was caught by the traffic control department who was watching the surveillance.

Yu Guang glanced at Feng Yu's posture, she couldn't hold back a laugh, but it was stuck for a few tenths of a second, and then she stopped.

Feng Yu may have short legs. The chair was too short and inappropriate, and it was still fixed and unable to move. In order to make her face appear in front of the camera, she had to stance.

This is the last stubbornness of the little short legs.

After the broadcast, Feng Yubeng became straighter, and his legs trembled fiercely.

Ruan Xihe left the examination room first after the exam and waited for her outside.

"Hello."

It is a normal thing for Ruan Xihe to be accosted. She looked up and the boy in front of her looked like, um, I can only say Xiaoshuai, who is at most 178 and 179.

A famous brand, this is for fear that others will not know that he is rich. On his feet are GUUCI's old shoes, LV's brown jacket is on the top, the pants are Converse sweatpants, and he is holding the latest iPhone in his hand.

Hey, when Ruan Xihe saw him dressed up, he unconsciously started to play the "857, 857" nightclub divine song in a loop, so he was a spirited guy.

"Yeah." Her reaction was beyond enthusiasm.

Sun Yue found it strange that in this society, beautiful girls are actually quite realistic. Seeing him in this dress, this girl has no iconic luxuries on her body. She is so calm, yes, she looks so cool. Beautiful, and probably no shortage of people to chase.

"They all learned to drive in a driving school. Add a friend and get to know." Sun Yue opened the QR code and passed it.

Ruan Xihe said lazily: "Sorry, there is no WeChat."

"The buckle is fine. Little Penguin always has it." Sun Yue didn't get angry.

"That's too much data to download." Ruan Xihe casually pressed the phone, without even giving him a look.

"Then leave a phone number, it just happens to be convenient to make a call." Sun Yue looked at Ruan Xihe with a smile.

"There is no cell phone card in this phone." Ruan Xihe smiled gently and politely.

"In this way, you leave me with your contact information, and I'll be there 24 hours a day." Sun Yue is indeed thick-skinned.

Ruan Xihe put his mobile phone in his bag: "Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone."

Just when Feng Yu came out of the exam, the two left together, leaving Sun Yue alone looking at them thoughtfully.

"Little fairy, I've passed it~" Feng Yu began to sigh.

"Well, I've passed it too." She smiled softly and spoilingly.

"Hey, I don't know which man is so lucky to marry you in the future." Feng Yu suddenly felt emotional.

Ruan Xihe just smiled but didn't answer the conversation. She probably won't get married in this life.

marriage? Ah.

"By the way, Xiao Ruan, I tell you one thing, you have to keep it secret for me." Feng Yu was mysterious.

"Let's talk about it." Ruan Xihe looked at her seriously.