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Chapter 034 [Yuan Shuai]

No one in the cab?

Qin Sheng was shocked.

Zoom in the picture and look carefully at the cab location in the photo. Indeed, there is no one inside!

“What’s the situation?”

"Supernatural incident? Or a prank, p-picture?"

Qin Sheng frowned.

Nickname [I am not Yan Hui] The real name is Yan Hui. He is very active in the class and is known as "Just Pass". You can know anything that happens in the school as soon as possible.

Is this guy joking about posting such a photo? Or is there really a bus without a man?

...

[Look at my martial arts court]: "Damn, there is really no one! @I am not Yan Hui, where did you get this photo?"

[I am not Yan Hui]: "I just saw it from a buddy's circle of friends, and that buddy also forwarded it. The person who took this photo saw this bus ten minutes ago and was driving unmanned on the road. In horror, he quickly took this photo. Lele, pay attention, it is best to transfer to other buses in the future, even if it is a little longer. This bus looks so scary that it is actually unmanned!"

[Hundreds of people cut eighty-three]: "...uh, back to fat, do you mean, this bus is... a ghost bus?"

[Look at my Wudong Stadium]: "This may also be unmanned autonomous driving. In the north, it seems that unmanned automatic bus is already being implemented."

[I am not Yan Hui]: "You also said it is the north, but our place is the south! If Jiangcheng promotes driverless buses, it is impossible to have no publicity! In short, this matter is very strange!"

[I am not Yan Hui]: "Damn, the original post in the circle of friends has been deleted! It's so fast!"

【Hundreds of people kill eighty-three】: "Is it true or false?"

【Look at my martial arts court】: "Where is Lele, Lele, you should be home now, right?"

【Happy Family】: "Wipe sweat/I'm home. He's a circling fork. Fortunately, I didn't take Route 309 today, otherwise you won't see me. I'm afraid/"

[Master Qingtian]: "Hahaha, I can't help it! Hahaha, I'm so laughing! Yan Hui is so capable that he is worthy of being the successor of Confucius! A picture of Ps scared a few guys. My class teacher doesn't help me, and I will accept you! /Big thumb/Hahaha!"

[I am not Yan Hui]: "@Master Qingtian, get out of Ni! When did I ever joke like this? I'll also ps, p your uncle!"

[Look at my martial arts court]: "Well, to be honest, I don't believe it too much, because this matter is too nonsense! Ghost Bus? If there are really ghosts in this world, I peed on a grave in my hometown last year, why is it okay?"

[Hundreds of people beat eighty-three]: "...@Look at my martial arts court, you are awesome!"

[I am not Yan Hui]: "...You are really awesome in the football king! I am convinced too! As for this photo, I don't know whether it is true or not. I have never PSed anyway! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

[Master Qingtian]: "To tell me the truth, a buddy of mine went back to his hometown in the countryside to celebrate the festival. Because of traffic jams on the road, it was dark when I was about to arrive in the village. There was a grave in front of the village. When my buddy walked to the entrance of the village, he suddenly heard a "knock and knock" sound, which scared him to the point of being scared, because the sound came from a grave.

My buddy suppressed his fear and looked at the grave. As a result, when he saw an old man holding a chisel and chiseling the tombstone, he immediately laughed and scolded, "Master, what are you doing? I thought I was a ghost."

After saying that, my buddy turned around and left. Unexpectedly, after just two steps, the old man's cry came from behind, "Young man, wait, my son carved my name wrong. Please help me see if I changed it right..."

[Master Qingtian]: "How about it, how about this supernatural joke I am? /Dog Head"

【Hundreds of people kill eighty-three】: "...not very good."

【I am not Yan Hui】: "...not very good 1"

【Look at my martial arts court】: "...not very good 2"

Qin Sheng, “…”

He would like to reply 3.

After thinking about it, I still gave up.

The nickname [Master Qingtian] is the funny deskmate, Zhou Hairui.

This guy has always regarded himself as the Ming Dynasty Qing official with the same name as him, and his descendants of Hai Rui, and all his nicknames are the same.

Unlike [Hundred People Crush Eighty-Three], the nickname in the group is so terrible, and the nickname on the chat tool is very serious, using its real name, Yuan Shuai!

This guy is really handsome and has rich family.

There are several rich second-generations in Qin Sheng’s class.

Wang Mingyang is, Lin Xiaoyu is, and Yuan Shuai is.

However, compared to Wang Mingyang, Yuan Shuai is much more generous.

He is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and generous, and has a good relationship with everyone in the class.

Even Qin Sheng, a taciturn classmate, would say hello when he met him.

And the nickname in the group about his "Hundred People Kill Eighty-Three" is also true.

When this guy first entered the school gate, he was not yet enlightened. Although he liked to play with girls, he never thought about men and women.

It was not until a girl who liked him pushed her back and tasted the taste of men and women that she suddenly realized that women are so beautiful.

From then on, he began to play games with women in bed. When one woman got tired of playing, she immediately changed to another. In more than a year, she played seventeen.

Of course, although he plays with women, he never forces or teases those innocent and serious girls.

Just play with girls who are open-minded.

Because he is tall, handsome, and rich, he also plays a lot of women in society.

He also inspires to achieve the goal of "killing a hundred people".

Qin Sheng thought of him now and suddenly thought of this guy. There was a modified Harley Motorcycle with a great appearance and performance.

Several times, Yuan Shuai rode the Harley motorcycle and took the girl to the school gate, causing bursts of exclamations.

The photos posted by Yan Hui were unknown. Qin Sheng was surprised and didn't take them seriously.

It was Yuan Shuai, which made Qin Sheng interested. Click on his avatar and a private chat box popped up.

Enter the text directly and send it.

"I have something I want to trouble you, I wonder if you have time."

“It can be paid.”

[Yuan Shuai]: "Don't mention it again. By the way, you are... Qin Sheng?"

[Yuan Shuai]: "I didn't dream.jpg.(ΩДΩ)"

"It's me."

Qin Sheng laughed silently.

With his personality in the past two years, it is indeed surprising that he suddenly found a classmate who had a plain relationship to chat with.

The reason I came to Yuan Shuai was because someone had asked him to make a modified vehicle.

The result is very satisfied.

Afterwards, the other party came to the classroom specifically to thank Yuan Shuai.

Qin Sheng is willing to give this kind of classmate who has a reputation and more experienced experience.

"I want a modified motorcycle, not necessarily Harley, and it doesn't matter how cool it is, as long as it performs well in all aspects."

"The price is between 300,000 and 500,000 yuan."

Qin Sheng enters the text and clicks to send.

Waited for a moment, but no response.
Chapter completed!
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