Chen Zizhuo was wearing a bright black suit, holding a slender but unlit cigarette in his mouth, and wearing sunglasses, standing coolly in front of a bus.

I look like a rich young man from where I want to buy land here! Buy a house! Buy a plane!

But...in fact.

He... is here to be a driver.

Every school.

Group a quota, 30 people.

As the head of Group A of Jiangwu School assigned by Deputy Minister Huawu, he holds an important task.

Chen Zizhuo thought to himself that he was going to see that brat again.

Although it's very unhappy.

But... I have a different identity this time, I must be calm and have a good impression of this group of students.

He looked at the school gate and a bunch of people came out together.

This is Jiang Wu’s group A student.

Each represents the highest level of Jiangwu this time.

Chen Zizhuo also saw Yi Chuan walking over with a backpack on his backpack and looking like a good student.

“Calm down, peaceful…”

Chen Zizhuo said to himself in his heart.

After saying that.

He looked at Yi Chuan who was walking over, took off his sunglasses, smiled, and said kindly: "Class Yi Chuan, long time no see."

Yi Chuan was stunned, looked at Chen Zizhuo's half-exposed smile, and paused:

"Who are you?"

Chen Zizhuo was instantly stiff, and his tidy calmed down almost broke down.

"Okay, I'm calm, I'm peaceful, I'm the most understanding baby in the world!" Chen Zizhuo took a deep breath.

Just wanted to speak.

Yi Chuan glanced past him, walked towards the car, and left a sentence without looking back: "We haven't seen it before, don't get close to you."

Chen Zizhuo: "!!!"

I haven't seen anything before!

I took out my belt and beat you until you lost your memory before recalling it or not!

Everyone got into the car.

Chen Zizhuo lit the cigarette with tears in his eyes, remembering what his uncle said to him before leaving.

He said:

"You're an adult."

"You have your own judgment on everything you do."

"From now on, you can stand alone!"

"I want to arrange a very important task for you!"

At that moment, Chen Zizhuo felt that Tiga had returned the light to him!

Excited, unbearable! Excited! Joy!

result....

He became the instructor of Group A of Yichuan School and the bus driver.

When Chen Zizhuo thought of this, he exhaled a cigarette and sighed.

Drive as well.

Anyway, I love cars, but... why are I wronged?

"Master, prepare to come out!"

Chen Zizhuo subconsciously pinched the cigarette and replied, "Come on!"

He paused.

wrong.

Who is not good at eyebrow? Is there any bus driver as handsome as me?

"Forget it." Chen Zizhuo still heard what his uncle said.

"I can stand alone! To be mature, to be mature! You can't argue with these minors."

Chen Zizhuo got into the car, lit the fire, and said:

“The backpacks are placed in the storage cabinet above.”

"People in the corridor please don't run away, go back to your seat and do it."

"Tie the seat belt, don't put your hands and feet out."

He suddenly paused.

I...it seems

Very good-looking.

............

Yi Chuan looked out the car window.

Group A is really well treated, with special cars to pick up and cool breezes from the air conditioner.

The bus is spacious and the seats are comfortable.

It's just that it's not very comfortable.

The driver often looked at him through the rearview mirror, as if he had a lot of dissatisfaction with him.

What did you do...

Yi Chuan touched his face, was he so handsome that he could kill men, women, young and old?

Forget it... I won't think about it anymore.

With expectations for the trial, Yi Chuan turned on the headphone cable and plugged it into the phone, then closed his eyes.

Sitting next to Yi Chuan was a fat boy with a bad appearance.

Perhaps because the seat was uncomfortable, it kept moving around and heard the sound of Geji Geji.

The fat boy looked at Yi Chuan and said curiously: "This friend, you don't seem to be playing music."

Yi Chuan took a headphone down and said, "Listen."

The fat boy curiously picked up the headphones and hung them into his ears.

Then...

He said with a strange look: "No sound...what is it?"

Yi Chuan silently withdrew his headphones and closed his eyes and said, "Silent."

Fat boy: "......"

This man...he wanted to use meat to kill him.

Yi Chuan was actually looking at the system panel with his eyes closed.

The blood chess movements of the realm boxing were constantly practicing in Yi Chuan's mind.

"At present, I have only mastered the foundation and I still have a long way to go before reaching the perfect level." Yi Chuan was very confident in Jiequan.

Although I have never seen high-priced physical skills,... I will definitely destroy the world if I take out the full version of this world boxing.

When the blood chess evolved for the tenth time, a low voice came from Yi Chuan's ears.

"By the way... do any of you know where we are?" someone said, "or... somebody knows where the trial is?"

The fat boy was wondering why he wanted to be a slut bottle. When he heard someone talking, he immediately came over to take over the conversation.

"I know, trials are usually conducted in provincial capitals."

"No...the trials in previous years were indeed carried out in the provincial capital...but..." A girl shook her head and looked out the car window and said, "This is not the way to the provincial capital."

Hearing this.

Yi Chuan also opened his eyes.

He... didn't pay attention to this point. Although the trial this year seemed to be very big, specifically... how big is it? Yi Chuan has no idea.

"And... after the test ended yesterday, all of us who were going to participate in the trial signed a document." A boy lowered his head and thought.
To be continued...