Luo Qiao stood up, rinsed her mouth, went into the house and took out her things: "Grandpa, grandma, we're leaving first."
The old couple walked them to the gate, and Luo Daoren said, "If you want to learn, learn well, watch more and talk less, and ask if you don't understand."
Luo Qiao nodded: "I understand, Grandpa."
Watching them walk away, Zhou Guifang said, "Old man, do you want to talk to Qiaoqiao when you come back tonight?"
Luo Daoren said, "What? How do you say it? Free love is popular now. Besides, I think Yichen is a good kid. He will be more caring when he is a few years older."
Zhou Guifang said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have no idea how to be a grandfather. Besides, is that what I meant?"
Luo Daoren said: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Guifang glanced outside the gate, turned around and walked back: "I'm telling her to keep a low profile. Qiaoqiao is still young, and who can say for sure about love matters? If it doesn't work out in the future, people will gossip about it."
Luo Daoren picked up the seeds and prepared to grow seedlings: "Don't worry too much. What era is it now? Do you think it's still the era of blind marriage? If it's suitable for a period of time, then continue. If it's not suitable, then forget it. It's not normal.
Besides, Yichen was a soldier before. If he hadn't been injured, he would still be in the army. Judging from the boy's behavior, his character is definitely impeccable. Don't worry, Qiaoqiao is very smart."
Zhou Guifang just feels that she should keep a low profile before settling down. If she is too high-profile, those gossipers might start to make a fuss if something happens.
Lu Yichen opened the passenger door and let Luo Qiao sit down. Then he went around to the other side of the car, started the car and slid out. He turned his head to look at Luo Qiao, then reached out and pulled Luo Qiao's hand over.
Luo Qiao patted the back of his hand with her other hand and said, "Drive carefully."
Lu Yichen did not let go, but tentatively asked: "Qiaoqiao, when we go to the driving school later, if someone asks me who I am, what should I say?"
Luo Qiao looked at him, suppressed her laughter and said, "What do you want to say?"
Lu Yichen coughed lightly and said, "You see, there are a lot of men there. If they knew that you are already in a relationship, they would definitely not dare to have any other thoughts. This would save a lot of trouble. After all, you will be studying there for a long time."
Lu Yichen laughed: "You figured this out?"
The two of them chatted and laughed as they arrived at the driving school. There was no traffic jam on the roads nowadays like in later generations. It was really just a matter of stepping on the accelerator.
The car drove directly into the driving school, and Lu Yichen sent Luo Qiao to the place. Luo Qiao knew yesterday which master she would follow that day, and each master had a designated garage.
This batch of students had been in school for more than ten days, and everyone was waiting for the teacher to come. Luo Qiao approached and said, "Hello, I'm Luo Qiao, a new transfer student."
There was only one female student in this group of more than 20 students. The girl's eyes lit up and she took two steps forward: "Hello, I'm Chu Yaqi. Now I have a companion."
Then Chu Yaqi introduced the twenty or so students behind her to Luo Qiao. After the introductions were completed, she asked in a low voice, "Who is the one who sent you here? You look quite handsome."
Lu Yichen happened to hear Chu Yaqi's words, took a step forward and said, "Hello everyone, I am Lu Yichen, Luo Qiao's boyfriend."
He didn't say anything about asking for extra care. He just took out a box of cigarettes and gave one to each of the male students. One box was not enough, so he took another box from his pocket. After the cigarettes were all distributed, the master came over.
Luo Qiao introduced herself again, and the master frowned slightly: "My name is Liang Daqing, you can call me Master Liang from now on."
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Luo Qiao called out in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Hello, Master Liang."
Liang Daqing actually doesn't want to teach female students at all. He gets red eyes if he says something serious. He is so delicate and thinks it's dirty and tiring, which is really irritating.
There was already a female student in his current class who was giving him a headache, and now there was another one. However, the principal had personally talked to him about this one, and asked him to teach her personally so that she could graduate and get her certificate as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)