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Chapter nine hundred and nineteen not clear(1/2)

"Yi Chusan, is your driver's license available today?"

It was another morning exercise in the morning. For Yi Chusan, Yi Chusan didn't feel much at that level of training and didn't even break a sweat.

The same goes for Siya who is blessed by the power of big dreams.

On the other hand, Yang Qian'er and the others were panting heavily from exhaustion and looked a little tired.

After the coach announced the disbandment, the group headed to the cafeteria.

"Guess?"

Facing Yang Qian'er's casual question, Yi Chusan immediately smiled.

"You just have to do it."

Yang Qian'er expressed strong depression about this.

They all started subject one at the same time. Now, I am still in subject two, and they have already passed all the tests and obtained the certificate.

"How about I get the certificate and let you observe it first?"

When Yi Chusan heard this, he even laughed loudly.

"roll!"

Okay, here comes a word.

"Yi Chusan, for practicing driving, you really made our Qian'er angry."

Huang Xiangyu pursed his lips and smiled.

In the dormitory, Qian'er talked about this matter several times.

However, it is indeed irritating to think about it.

They were all tested together in subject one. Now Yi has obtained his certificate in the third grade of junior high school. Qian'er is still in subject two. It's not certain whether she can pass subject two.

Qian'er has always been a strong person.

"Hahaha, don't be angry, don't be angry, it won't be worth it if you make your body angry."

Looking at Yang Qian'er who was walking with Siya and the others, Yi Chusan waved his hand.

The certificate is coming soon, which is really exciting.

"And you?"

"How was practice?"

As he said that, the conversation changed and fell on Huang Xiangyu, who was currently practicing on his own bike every day.

"It's okay. If there is a selection this week, there is a certain chance."

Huang Xiangyu was in a good mood when he mentioned this matter.

"There will be Qingming Festival this week."

"Can I still practice driving by then?"

Yi Chusan looked at the calendar in the morning. Tomb-Sweeping Day starts on Saturday, so Tomb-Sweeping Day must be a holiday.

"I may take a day off on Saturday and practice driving as usual. If I don't practice, that's fine. I may not be able to choose this week."

"After all, there will be the same exam next Wednesday."

Huang Xiangyu nodded. According to the rules of the driving school, he may not practice driving, but for the instructor and students, it is another rule.

The coach wants to make the passing rate higher, and then the bonus will be higher.

If students want to practice more, they will have a higher chance of passing.

At this level, the interests of coaches and students are the same, that is, it is convenient for school students to practice driving.

It is more formal and requires fixed class hours.

"Practice hard and try to let the squad leader see what the driver's license looks like in advance."

"Ah, Lingsha is here again."

"Speaking of which, the monitor really doesn't feel that way?"

Yi Chusan and Huang Xiangyu walked forward chatting and laughing. After the training, the boss went to look for Gong Chenjun.

Looking towards the direction of the canteen, his eyes lit up and he saw an acquaintance.

Lingsha.

Ling Sha, who is in the same department as the squad leader.

In the past few days, he had appeared early on the playground, and now he appeared again. The meaning was self-evident, and Yi Chusan naturally knew it.

"Not sure."

Huang Xiangyu shook his head, as if Qian'er really didn't feel anything.

But I think Lingsha's conditions are pretty good, he's over 1.8 meters tall, he's quite handsome, and he's good enough for his family.

His performance in the student union is also quite outstanding, and he can be considered an outstanding person.

If he looked for me like this every day, maybe I would just agree.

"The monitor has a very high vision."

Yi Chusan also thinks Lingsha is good, although within the student union, due to departmental reasons, there is not much contact with each other.

But judging from the major and minor affairs of the student union, the performance is much more outstanding than mine.

"Not sure."

Huang Xiangyu spat out these three words again.

"You are also the monitor's roommate after all. Why don't you know anything?"

Yi Chusan was speechless and looked at Huang Xiangyu.

"Not sure."

Huang Xiangyu laughed.

There are some things that she can't say much about, because after all, they are not her own business, and Qian'er also said that she hates others interfering in her affairs.

"Lingsha, are you here again?"

As they stepped forward, the group of people bumped into Lingsha, and Jiahan greeted him with a smile.

"Have you finished training?"

Ling Sha also responded with a smile.

I know everyone here, mostly in the student union, but... Yang Qian'er still doesn't pay much attention to her.

I felt a little disappointed in my heart.

"What do you think?"

Zhou Jiahan pointed to the playground behind him.

"Then let's go to breakfast together."

Ling Sha smiled slightly, feeling that Yang Qian'er ignored him and still walked with the large troops to the canteen.

"Qian'er, I'm very sincere."

Shang Siya took Yang Qian'er's arm, glanced at Ling Sha who was walking beside her, and whispered to the monitor, her heart was soft.

Lingsha comes every morning and is not angry at Qianer's attitude.

He obviously has feelings for Qian'er.

But Qian'er seems to be really... hard to say towards him.

"Can you please not talk about this?"

Yang Qian'er is upset.

I have already made it clear to Ling Sha in private that I have no feelings for him, just being a member of the same department is enough.

He still comes every day.

How disgusting.

The more he pesters himself like this, the less favorable he becomes.

"All right."

Hearing this, Shang Siya could only smile.





Five minutes later, the group of people took their places at the dining table in the cafeteria, each eating the breakfast of their choice.

It's just that the atmosphere is a little weird.
To be continued...
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