Sand sculpture friends are full of joy.

After the exercise, Xia Chuan became active all over, and his physical fitness seemed to be really improved.

I don’t know if it’s the illusion of youth or if there are real changes.

I looked in the mirror, and I saw that I looked sunny and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and my abdominal muscles were gradually becoming apparent.

There is no beer belly, nor is it empty. The perpetual motion machine is a bit bragging.

However, the walking pile driver does not have to run.

Xia Chuan did not go to watch the World Cup. He will just watch the results tomorrow morning.

The World Cup can no longer affect his mood.

Xia Guangxue is still calling relatives and friends, asking for help in order to build a house.

It seems that we still have to solve the money problem.

Although he is not ready to talk about the money he earns now, he can buy a small string to solve the problem of lack of money at home.

Around eleven o'clock, Dong Qingrong's information bombing came.

Dong Qingrong: France lost, France really lost!

Dong Qingrong: You predicted it right!

Dong Qingrong: Xia Chuan, if our country loses again in the next game, you will be my noble one!

Even through the phone, Xia Chuan could feel Dong Qingrong's excitement.

I guess I'm going to have insomnia again.

Xia Chuan: I'll go to bed first, and I'll check the results when I get up tomorrow. It's easy to get a heart attack just by looking at the process.

Dong Qingrong: You can go to sleep, I will send you the results after reading.

Xia Chuan decisively turned on airplane mode. What he hates most is a phone call or harassing messages when he is deep in sleep, especially those about sales or loans.

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In the early morning, the sun rises in the east.

It’s a new day, Xia Guangxue still has to go to work.

Xia Chuan got up unhurriedly, washed his face and brushed his teeth. He was sweating a lot and was sticky.

He simply took a shower and felt much refreshed. Although he would still sweat later, he just wanted to feel refreshed for a while, and he would wait until he felt refreshed.

Turn on your phone and messages are exploding.

Dong Qingrong: We won, we won!

Dong Qingrong: France lost 0-2 to Mexico, and our country really lost!

Dong Qingrong: Oh my god, all my guesses were correct. You wasted three of your tickets, and you also bought the wrong one for the score, but you still made a profit!

Dong Qingrong: Xia Chuan, you are truly my noble person!

Jiang He: Morning.

Yang Jia: When will we go to the driving school together?

There is a lot of information, especially Dong Qingrong, like crazy.

Xia Chuan took a look at the result and found that it was exactly as he remembered, without any deviation. He and Dong Qingrong couldn't afford to make a big splash with their little money.

Although 400,000 yuan was wasted, more was earned.

Xia Chuan sent Dong Qingrong "congratulations", but he didn't reply, so he must have gone to bed.

When I went out yesterday, I saw her yawning all the time. She lost sleep and was very excited the next day. It was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down.

Sure enough, don’t bet to win.

Xia Chuan doesn't feel like he's gambling, he's just picking up money.

In his opinion, there is money everywhere in the World Cup and there is endless money to pick up.

The World Cup was very conscientious and suspended for two days, moving the event to Saturday and Sunday, giving the audience enough time to raise money.

In the next two days, Xia Chuan could calm down and take the exams, and then deal with some trivial matters.

After leaving the door, Xia Chuan put his hands in his pockets, not knowing what an opponent was.

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In front of the breakfast shop, Yang Jia rides her Giant.

"Do you have a good relationship with Jiang He now?"

Xia Chuan took a sip of the soup dumpling and said, "It's just so so. I just made friends, how good do you think they can be?"

"By the way, Yu Jiali asked us to go to KTV on Saturday. Let me tell you."

Yang Jia asked: "Are you going?"

"Not going."

"Why, there are so many girls."

Xia Chuan reminded: "I made an appointment with Jiang He to go to KTV on Saturday, and Dou Qingqing will also go."

"Fuck, I want to go too, then I refuse Yu Jiali's place."

As soon as Yang Jia heard about going to play with Jiang He and the others, Yang Jia instantly turned against her, and Yu Jiali immediately forgot about it.

"Just tell her she's not free."

"Okay."

After breakfast, arrive at the driving school.

Xia Chuan joked: "Your mother hasn't given you gifts lately?"

"My mother is also busy. She doesn't send me to school every day. I was on my way to buy groceries that day. I've already learned almost everything, and the coach said I can take the exam next week."

Jiang He asked: "It's my first time to go to a driving school. Do you still have money?"

"I have it."

"Okay~"

Jiang He also thinks that if a relative drives an Audi Q5, the family's conditions should not be bad.

She went back yesterday and asked curiously, the car seemed to cost 600,000 yuan.

Jiang He said with a smile: "If I can pass my second subject in one go, I'll treat you to a meal~"

"Okay."

Xia Chuan did not deny that he did help Jiang He in subject two and had no reason to refuse.

Qiu Yulin still looks carefree.

Xia Chuan ignored him and just chatted with Jiang He.

The coach joked: "Are you okay today?"

"I have free time today."

Xia Chuan handed over a pack of cigarettes.

The coach didn't refuse: "It's so good. Was it your sister or your mother who came to pick you up yesterday?"

"Cousin."

"The conditions at your home are also good."

Xia Chuan just smiled, what a der: "When will we practice subject three?"

"For you, it doesn't matter whether you practice or not, right?"

"Go through the process."

At ten o'clock, Dong Qingrong called.

"Hello."

"Xia Chuan, are you in a driving school?"

"Yeah."

Not long after hanging up the phone, the white Audi Q5 came over.

Jiang He stood at the door and waved: "Bye."

"Bye."

Yang Jia watched Xia Chuan get into the car with envy, her back molars almost shattered.

Thinking of Xia Chuan and his beautiful sister kissing me and getting money, is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

At this time, there was a quarrel nearby.
To be continued...