Just as Su Chen got into Liang Xueting's car, her phone rang. She saw it was Wuming.
A familiar voice came from the other end: "Is this at the entrance of the CF Mall?"
Su Chen raised an eyebrow. "How did you know?"
"I'm right in front of you, get in the car."
The Rolls-Royce in front of us honked its horn twice.
Su Chen said goodbye to Liang Xueting, got out of the car, and ran to the Rolls-Royce.
Wuming got out of the car and carried her shopping bags to the back seat, so Su Chen had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat.
As soon as she sat down, Su Chen looked at the overall structure of the car and asked, "You got a new car again?"
Wuming turned the car key. "It's not a new car. I bought it a long time ago and it's been sitting in the garage. I haven't taken it out to drive it in ages."
"How many cars do you have left?" Su Chen asked curiously.
"About... a dozen or so?" Wuming thought for a moment, "I forgot, but I'll take you to my garage sometime. You can just pick one and drive it."
"I don't have a driver's license yet..." The original owner had enrolled in a driving school next to the school and had just finished the second part of the test. She was waiting for school to start so she could continue learning, but then her body was replaced.
While keeping an eye on the road conditions, Wuming kept saying, "Then hurry up and get your license. If there isn't one you like in my garage, I'll take you to buy one."
"No need," Su Chen quickly declined his offer. "I haven't started work yet, so I don't need a car."
“That’s true. Even if you go to work, I’ll be your personal driver, picking you up and dropping you off. You don’t really need a car.” Wuming smiled, as if he was thinking about his future life.
Su Chen ignored what he said and took out her phone to watch the live class.
Due to unforeseen circumstances, the start of the school year has been postponed, but not starting school does not mean that classes will not be held.
The teachers have unleashed their potential as livestreamers, except the students have changed the "likes" they sent to the livestreamers to "received" replies.
Neither of them spoke, yet they didn't feel the slightest awkwardness along the way.
Wuming glanced at her every now and then, but Su Chen pretended not to see him.
"We're here." Wuming patted the person who had fallen asleep during the lecture.
"Oh." Su Chen shook her head and opened the car door.
"Watch your step, don't fall," Wuming instructed.
"Hmm." Su Chen waved her hand absentmindedly, then drifted home like a ghost.
The lights were off at home, so the original owner's parents must have gone out to work again.
Su Chen stumbled back to the neighborhood and went to sleep.
Early the next morning.
[Very few...]
【It's all over...】
"Are you trying to summon your soul this early in the morning?" Su Chen threw a pillow at him, but unfortunately, she couldn't hit the system.
The system sighed: [The plot has gone awry. Xiao Zhen wants to study human resource management for Chen Lan's sake.]
"Well, if he likes to learn, let him learn. What's wrong with that?" Su Chen rubbed her eyes.
[No way, Xiao Zhen is destined to be a gaming god. Whether it's PC games, mobile games, or holographic games, he'll be among the best. And he got into the competition because a computer science professor recommended him.]
“Oh, he could also become an excellent HR professional.” Su Chen shrugged, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.
[But that would ruin the main storyline. Esports has become an office job; it's a completely different story!] The system was extremely anxious. [What kind of online game novel is this? It should be called a workplace novel! Maybe it should be renamed "Xiao Zhen Gets Promoted and Remembers!"]
Su Chen smiled and said, "Xiao Zhen's Promotion Diary? What a great name! Hahaha..."
[Heh, if the plot changes and the points explode, let's see if you'll still be laughing.]
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