Shi Sangluo's answer was faint, without any ups and downs: "He is a painter, and it is normal to have similarities."

Yu Jie suddenly approached and stared at her with wide eyes: "Xiao Luoluo, don't you think it at all?"

"What do you think?"

"He is Senior Gu's meal replacement."

Shi Sangluo shook his head gently, his eyes clear: "Gu Fuye is Gu Fuye. He is the only one in the world. Even if he is no longer here, no one else can replace him. Moreover, everyone wants everyone's life and treating another person as his meal replacement is not fair to the people behind."

Yu Jie was a little surprised when she heard this, but soon felt: This is Shi Sangluo.

She is different from Fu Chengyuan. In order to miss Gu Siyao, Fu Chengyuan kept collecting her substitutes and even iterated according to his appearance. After that, Feng Ying was really more like Gu Siyao than Shi Sangluo. He chose Feng Ying without hesitation. Of course, it has proved that Feng Ying’s so-called image was made by hand.

"I thought..." Yu Jie said: "Xiao Luoluo, I see that you have returned to Qiucheng and you seem to have changed."

"It's changed again? When I just left Fu's job, you also said that I've changed."

"Really," Yu Jie emphasized: "After leaving Fu Gou, you became very powerful and powerful, but after returning from Qiucheng this time, you became more calm. It seemed that your whole person had settled. Although you had changed before, you used to be like a ball of fire, but now you look like a sea. On the surface, you look calm, but in fact you are unfathomable."

Shi Sangluo nodded with relief: "I used two metaphors in a row. Yes, Lao Deng could probably cry with emotion."

Lao Deng was their Chinese teacher in high school. Yu Jie was very good at subject matter at that time, and she was almost perfect in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but Chinese was a difficult task. It seemed that she had to write an 800-word essay, which seemed to cost her life.

When Yu Jie thought of those nightmarish days, she instantly fell on her bed with her head in her arms and rolled on her bed: "Don't use Chinese knife to kill me, I will never want to see Lao Deng's face in my life."

Shi Sangluo smiled and said softly: "Tell me, you have always been in the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, what's the matter?"

Yu Jie smiled and held her arm and said coquettishly: "I'm dead again in subject 2."

“…How many times?”

"I can't count it..." Yu Jie was so ashamed: "I tell you Xiao Luoluo that the examiner must have a grudge against me. I also have a bad horoscope with that exam room. In fact, I can drive on the road at all. But the things that take the exam in the second subject... are very tricky."

Shi Sangluo understood: "Let me teach you?"

"No, I want you to...for me."

Shi Sangluo frowned instantly: "Can it work?"

"Don't worry, I've done everything there in the exam room. The examiner turned a blind eye and just drive."

Shi Sangluo thought for a while and said, "For the sake of your life safety in the future, I don't agree with the behavior of taking the exam. Let's do this, I will teach you step by step until you pass the exam. Is it OK?"

Yu Jie hugged her arm as a puppy and shook it: "Is it really not possible?"

"Yu Jie, you must be responsible for your own life and for the lives of others."

After being a friend for many years, Yu Jie also knows Shi Sangluo's temper. She is a very principled person. If she makes up her mind and doesn't help, even if the king of heaven comes, there is nothing she can do.

In fact, Yu Jie guessed it before coming, and Shi Sangluo probably wouldn't help her, and she was prepared in her heart.

However, Shi Sangluo's driving skills are very good, and it is also good to have her teach her step by step.

"Xiao Luoluo, are you going to give me a small training session, one-on-one teaching?"

"Yes." Shi Sangluo suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively: "Do you mind, one-on-two?"

Yu Jie asked: "Who else do you want to teach? Is your cousin's son? Isn't he still in middle school? Is he so anxious?"

"No, it's Gu... it's the person who just opened the door for you."

Yu Jie was shocked this time: "He...can't drive?"

"Um."

"No, right? A big man can't drive?"

Yu Jie expressed her disgust.

Shi Sangluo explained to her: "Maybe God has given all his talents to art. Wasn't Gu Fuye the same? His artistic talent is very high, but it's still difficult to take the driver's license. He took the exam seven times..."

Halfway through, she suddenly stopped.

Yu Jie understood and her voice softened a lot: "He had an accident in the car accident."
Chapter completed!