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Chapter 646 What if you can't pass the exam

Jiang Hao drove on the international road in a Rolls-Royce car. The car was moving forward at a suffocating speed, which made the drivers on the road look suspicious. Jiang Hao guessed that most people would probably have this idea to a greater or lesser extent. Are rich people particularly careful?

It’s not that Jiang Hao is careful, but his driving skills are really bad, which makes Jiang Hao very puzzled. He can master the control skills skillfully, so he should be able to drive easily. Who would have thought that it would be really not the case?

In order to exercise driving skills, Jiang Hao had to exercise more on his daily basis. According to his ideas, the Rolls-Royce was too conspicuous on the road. It was nothing wrong to be conspicuous, but he is now a household name in Zhongzhou City. When others saw the car, they knew that he was sitting inside.

Jiang Hao understood what it means to be famous, and naturally there were more and more things. He became more and more famous, and more people knew him. The people who wanted to ask him were also rising like a few times. In order to see him, many people even carried quilts outside Sai Jiangnan overnight. They naturally tried to stop cars halfway.

There were several times when Jiang Hao almost hit and killed the person who stopped the car, which made him very upset. Even if the Rolls-Royce was autonomous, facing the person who suddenly jumped over, the car's intelligent driving system would have a short circuit.

The only thing that can deal with these troubles is to drive slowly, and another way is naturally to change a car.

Therefore, Jiang Hao has been practicing driving skills very hard recently, so that he can get rid of the trouble of being stopped by others all day long. Not to mention that Jiang Hao’s patience is not enough, intentionally leaving the people, as far as he knows, there are no less than 100,000 people who love collecting in Zhongzhou City. Just imagine, if 100,000 people stop his car all day, what else can he do? "Why are you sweating so much?" Jiang Hao looked at the red and green fixed point in front of him, stepped on the brake and parked the car in front of the yellow line, turned his head to look at Zhang Xinyi, who looked nervous on the side, and said half-jokingly: "Do you have so scared when you ride in my car?"

"Am I that timid? Besides, if your car is not safe, there will probably be no safe car in the world." Zhang Xinyi smiled unnaturally. Her Beetle car had been modified by Jiang Hao, and she also tried to drive the car herself.

She knew almost nothing about the car, but the comfort and sensitivity of the car, the rapid acceleration time of the car, and the various high-tech indicator discs installed on the car proved that the modified Beetle had definitely undergone a qualitative change.

What surprised her even more was that according to the function introduction sheet carried with her vehicle, it could resist the bombing of rockets. She once didn't believe it, but Jiang Hao picked up the pistol and shot three shots at the Beetle's glass.

I originally thought the Beetle would be punched out of the hole. Although the car was made of steel plates, Jiang Hao was very close to the car when he shot the gun, and the power of the bullet was enough to penetrate the steel plates.

However, the result was that the bullet only left three or half points on the car, which made Zhang Xinyi realize the safety of the modified car.

The safety of her Beetle can defend against rockets and automatically ignore any bullet attacks, not to mention Jiang Hao's Rolls-Royce. I'm afraid even bombs can definitely destroy it, right?

Therefore, if even Jiang Hao's car's safety cannot be guaranteed, there is really no car in the world that is safe. Zhang Xinyi even thought that with Jiang Hao's Rolls-Royce's safety, even if it really collided with another car, it would probably be just a realistic version of the crash, and the people in the car would never be hurt at all.

"Then why are you nervous?"

Jiang Hao's hearing is very sensitive now, and he easily heard Zhang Xinyi's heartbeat. This heartbeat sound is nervous to interpret.

"Of course it's the result."

Zhang Xinyi held her hands tightly together and leaned against the chair, her eyes full of worry.

"I'll go!" Jiang Hao was amused by Zhang Xinyi: "You are worried about being like this with your performance, so you can't live."

Today is the day when the transcripts are released after the college entrance examination. The school teacher asked all students to go to the school to see the transcripts themselves. Therefore, after breakfast, Jiang Hao and Zhang Xinyi rushed towards the school. Zhang Xinyi was nervous about her grades, which was beyond his expectations.

As far as Jiang Hao knows, Zhang Xinyi has always been very confident about her grades, and Zhang Xinyi's confidence is not pretending. She has never lost the top spots in the class. She is definitely a contestant who is good at stability.

"What's wrong with my grades? Can't I make any mistakes?" Zhang Xinyi mocked herself, Jiang Hao, who looked gloating, looked up and down and muttered with a relaxed look: "Is it that funny? Don't you worry about your grades?" Zhang Xinyi could see that Jiang Hao's ease was indeed not pretending. She ate breakfast this morning very fast, almost as if she was swallowed. The purpose was to go to school to see the grades quickly, but Jiang Hao ate very slowly, so slow that it made her crazy. Before urging Jiang Hao to urge him to say a lot of bad things about eating quickly, such as what affects the blood flow rate, what makes the heart stress, and what affects the secretion of gastric acid...

"What do I have to worry about? Do you think it will have any impact on me if you go to college now?"

Jiang Hao shrugged indifferently and said with a faint smile to Zhang Xinyi, who was puzzled.

"This..." Zhang Xinyi was speechless when asked, looked at Jiang Hao deeply, and asked to breathe a sigh of relief, muttering to herself: "You will indeed not be affected by your grades. With your current status in Zhongzhou City, what does it matter if you don't go to college!"

Zhang Xinyi is saying the truth. Why is going to college? In order to learn things, even she thinks this answer is too fake. Now everyone knows that there are too few things that can be learned in college. To put it nicely, going to college is to feel the atmosphere of college. To put it realistically, it is not just for the graduation certificate of a university. Now a good university diploma can indeed provide great convenience for finding a job.

But does Jiang Hao still need to recruit jobs now? As far as she knows, Jiang Hao gives people an appreciation of an antique and charges at least hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Hundreds of thousands, let alone a newly graduated college student, it is almost impossible for a graduate of a prestigious university to earn so much wealth in a short time. However, Jiang Hao earns hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the time it takes is just a glance and touch, at most it is to knock on it.

What is even more unacceptable is that Jiang Hao earns so much money and spends only one day at most. If he is willing, if he gives all the people who are queuing for appreciation every day, how much money will he earn?

Moreover, appreciation is just one of Jiang Hao's achievements. The auction house opened by Jiang Hao has now begun to expand. Zhang Xinyi doesn't know how much money the auction house can make in a day. However, it is not difficult to see from the popularity of each auction that the auction house is definitely a place to make money. She clearly remembers that the auction price of an antique worth 100,000 was as high as one million, which means that Jiang Hao made a net profit of 900,000 yuan for a piece of porcelain alone.

Zhang Xinyi has not counted how many antiques the auction house auctioned every day. Anyway, the auction house is very popular every day and has almost never stopped.

Moreover, Jiang Hao has now become the leader of the Greater China Alliance in Zhongzhou City. Members of the Greater China Alliance cover all walks of life in Zhongzhou City. As Jiang Hao's leader, he has received support and love from everyone. The profits of the alliance members in one day are equivalent to the economy of Zhongzhou City. As the leader of the alliance, Jiang Hao can naturally get a lot of money from it...

Zhang Xinyi knew that if Jiang Hao asked what he lacked, Jiang Hao would definitely not know how to answer. However, if Jiang Hao asked what he lacked the least, Jiang Hao's answer must be money!

Jiang Hao will easily achieve the ultimate goal of others working hard to go to college. What else should Jiang Hao worry about?

What made Zhang Xinyi even more envious and jealous was that many well-known universities in Zhongzhou City, even famous universities in the National 112 Project, had extended olive branches to Jiang Hao. As long as Jiang Hao agreed, they would immediately recruit Jiang Hao as a student, and the conditions offered were the best, and it could be said that everything was given to him for free...

"Then you pass the exam, you won't get there any more."

Zhang Xinyi was a little disappointed. She originally wanted to go to college with Jiang Hao, but now it seems that letting Jiang Hao go to college is a waste of Jiang Hao's time. Even she was embarrassed to let Jiang Hao go to college...

"Of course I'm going to go."

Jiang Hao saw Zhang Xinyi's concerns, reached out to touch her ponytail, and comforted her with a smile.

On the one hand, he went to college to realize his mother's wish. His mother has always hoped that he could go to a good university, otherwise he would not have asked the Jiang family to go through the back door to enter a key middle school like Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Besides, he also wanted to experience college life. When he was not good at grades in the past, he could only imagine that now that he has this ability, he naturally has to enjoy college life.

Jiang Hao pursues the improvement of his right-hand ability all the time, but he is more about experiencing life. If he just gains abilities and loses the joy of life, then what is the point of having the strongest ability?

This is why, although eating will cause impurities to the body, Jiang Hao still eats it every day. He doesn't want to become a person who only pursues the improvement of his ability, but becomes a person who loses himself.

"Really?"

Zhang Xinyi's eyes lit up, and she was filled with joy. She couldn't wait to spend a happy college life with Jiang Hao. Then she remembered something and said worriedly: "You want to go, but can you pass the exam with your grades?"

"Ahem...this..."

Jiang Hao coughed a few times, his hand shook violently, and the steering wheel was directly knocked off. Fortunately, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the brakes were quickly stepped on, and almost hit the telephone pole on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xinyi was frightened by Jiang Hao's actions and glanced at Jiang Hao who was constantly coughing. Did I say something wrong? As for such a big reaction?

"You don't have to worry about this." Jiang Hao started the car from a new stage, turned over the intersection of Wenhua Road, drove towards the gate of Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School, and said comfortingly: "I have money now. If I can't pass the exam, I will donate some money to the school. Aren't many people going to college through this method?"

“It makes sense.”

Zhang Xinyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her worries were reduced a lot.

Will I fail the exam?

Jiang Hao glanced at Zhang Xinyi, who was no longer worried. He had already passed Zhou Sheng, director of the Education Bureau, and based on his excellent results, it would be really strange if he had not been admitted to the school!
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