Super Driver

I didn't expect to hear such a problem at all, and Su Qiubai froze for a moment.

Looking at Wen Xiaoshu, her face was obviously wearing a trace of embarrassment and anxiety, and there was a kind of courage after struggling.

Soon, Su Qiubai smiled.

"Mr. Long and I are just ordinary friends. How could they get married!"

The old driver's heart was calm, and there was no intention to explain it, he just told the facts.

In fact, she had regretted it after coming out of Wen Xiaoshu's mouth.

She also felt that she was particularly abnormal, and she asked the male colleague's private affairs on her own initiative, but the words had already been exported, and she could not accept them anymore.

He was still nervous about what kind of answer he wanted to hear. As a result, Su Qiubai's sentence suddenly made Wen Xiaoshu hold back.

"You guys are just ordinary friends? How is that possible?"

She opened her mouth slightly, and she looked very surprised.

After all, Long Ruoxuan told everyone in the presence of Su Qiubai that her fiance was in front of everyone, and it is estimated that most of the schools have spread it.

As a result, Su Qiubai said that he was just an ordinary friend?

What do you mean?

If it is with others, then Long Ruoxuan!

The popularity of Beidu University is almost unimaginable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an idol-like existence at Beidu University.

But now, is this idol also ... self-confident?

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through my mind, and even Wen Xiaoshu forgot to follow up and ask the next sentence, the news shocked her too much.

"Of course it's just ordinary friends. Teacher Long said that because he was afraid of being harassed. Do you understand now?"

The old driver is relaxed and bears the words of Long Ruoxuan's fiance, which is also an invisible pressure on him.

After all, until now he hadn't thought of how he should put his feelings in his heart, let alone accept Long Ruoxuan.

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoshu gradually recovered his calmness, and he did not expect the truth of the matter at all.

You know, everyone seems to be discussing this matter this afternoon. Su Qiubai is not clear because he and Long Ruoxuan went to the museum. Tomorrow he will know that this news will be useful to the teacher-student association of Beidu University What a shock ...

But soon, Wen Xiaoshu actually had a hint of ecstasy.

The joy was very light, but she couldn't help but feel happy. The haze that had been in her heart all day seemed to be swept away, indescribably happy.

"Do you remember not to tell this story? I promised Teacher Long to be a shield, or she would face endless harassment again."

Then, Su Qiubai ordered another sentence to Wen Xiaoshu.

This is indeed the case. Long Ruoxuan made this request when he returned to school today, and Su Qiubai could only agree, after all, it was just a fake, and it did not really represent anything.

Nodded without hesitation, Wen Xiaoshu smiled.

"Then I'm gone, see Teacher Su tomorrow ... I must remember the plan! Otherwise it will be very bad."

Before getting out of the car, Wen Xiaoshu said again with less confidence.

Nodded, the old driver showed a very sure look, and then watched Wen Xiaoshu leave.

Followed by turning the car around, and waiting for the way back to the villa, Su Qiubai had completely forgotten the plan.

He certainly understood that this must be the trouble that Qiu Zhizhi had made to himself, but it was a trivial matter and he had to keep it in his mind.

When he returned to the villa, Chen Wei had sent the uncles back.

A group of uncles were still talking to Su Xiaoxiao and Xue Jiner about daytime things. Seeing Su Qiubai who came in, they all kept silent, and they all seemed to be a little uncle.

After all, when leaving in the morning, Su Qiubai was told by all things, and he must not go out to make troubles. No matter what, do n’t bother to go out and walk around in a circle.

As a result ... these ancestors went out in just a few hours, causing so much trouble!

I was in a good mood when I didn't see Su Qiubai before. Now when I see Su Qiubai back, of course, I pretend that nothing happened.

Seeing them like Su Qiubai already knew what they were thinking.

However, he didn't mean to blame much. There was nothing wrong with what these uncles did today. All I can say is that those guys are too short-sighted and have to hit them.

As for trouble ... it seems that the oldest driver is the least afraid of trouble.

But he certainly won't run over stupidly and say, uncle, you're right! Awesome!

Now that the system's tasks have not come down, all he has to do is try to keep these ancestors in peace, and don't go out to cause trouble, otherwise you won't know where to run until you finish the task.

Su Xiaoxiao they guessed what should have happened, otherwise the uncles in front of each other are clearly fluttering, and now they all look so honest when they see Su Qiubai coming back.

Su Qiubai didn't explain much, just said that the two of them ordered a takeaway to watch the uncles eat, and then hurried to rest by themselves.

From last night until now, he hasn't had time to sleep for a while, and after so many things, he can't bear it.

However, before going to bed, he finally remembered what plan he had, and then handed Wen Xiaoshu his request to the uncles.

"There is a manuscript to be written. Which one of you has the time to help me get it, so I don't care about what you go out to cause trouble, we are still good friends!"

Understand what the uncles are worried about, so the old drivers are very sure they say that they will definitely agree.

Sure enough, when hearing this sentence, the uncles were all enchanted.

"Su Family boy, don't worry, I will write for you!"

"I'll help him write, your level is too bad!"

"Obviously your level is too poor, writing poetry and writing articles, I dare not agree!"

...

Well, noisy again.

Su Shi and Li Bai, Du Fu and Qu Yuan, plus Tang Bohu, Sima moved them, and in the living room there was noisy collusion.

"Don't make any noise, just write it for me, 20,000 words ... I'm going to bed ..."

Seeing this plot, the old driver felt that his brain was hurting, so he shouted and went directly into the bedroom to close the door.

Exasperated, he threw himself directly onto the bed, really tired ... sleep well!

That night, Su Qiubai slept quite securely.

But the living room is very lively!

No one can imagine what it would be like when these people in history came together to write an article, and what would be written ... what would it look like!

But you can think of it with your toes, something like this ... there must be no ancients before, no later!

In the end, when this manuscript of nearly 40,000 words was written by Wang Yizhi, all the uncles were very satisfied.

They even have a faint expectation. After so many years in China, have there been any great masters, but write something comparable to this manuscript?

They don't know, but they hope to have some collision with the culture of this era. After all, in the dynasty that belongs to them individually, everyone has already represented a certain level of peak.

And this collision, also after the completion of this manuscript, began from the hearts of the uncles ...

Of course, Su Qiubai didn't know this. When he got up from the bed the next day, he found that he was going to be late again.

Although I don't care about Qiu Zhizhi's attendance at all, but I am also a teacher how to say this, and now the purpose is to learn, so the system to be followed must be followed.

Out of the room, he thought about taking the manuscript with the uncles and hurried to school, only to find that they had gone to bed.

But just then, he saw the neatly arranged manuscript on the table.

A joy in my heart, I turned over in the past, nothing was wrong, that plan.

But ... the word count is a bit wrong?

After a few glances, Su Qiubai found that the number of words was far more than 20,000 words!

Surprised in his heart, he wanted to ask the uncles clearly, but now they are all sleeping and it is not good to bother.

Later, I simply thought, as long as the thing is completed, it is better to have more words than fewer words.

Thinking of this, there was no more delay, he grabbed the manuscript and ran out of the room.

The car was parked outside. In order to save time, the old driver simply turned on the acceleration directly after getting on the car, and rushed to Beidu University madly ...