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The moment he stepped out of the classroom, he picked up his schoolbag outside and ran away.

Chapter 69 Xia Xinyu, I’m here

The reason why Chen Yuan made such a decision, or the reason why he made up his mind, was directly related to the conversation with the old man that day.

"Exploding gold coins...what does that mean?"

"It's just a euphemism for wanting to ask you for some money."

"Money..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll call mom later. Dad, you go wash the dishes."

"No, why do you want me to wash the dishes?"

"Aren't you going to wash today?"

"We had noodles today, but there weren't many bowls. We washed them a long time ago... But that's not the point. How much do you want?"

“Maybe it’s a bit much…”

"Tell me the number!"

"Two thousand and five."

"..."

"Please give the phone to mom. I really don't want to force you. I appreciate your kindness."

“I’ll transfer you to WeChat!”

"what?"

"You haven't asked us for money, but now you're asking, you must be in need. If you have your own reasons, I won't ask any more questions. Of course, I still want to ask. I just want to ask, is it related to boys or girls?"

"..."

Chen Yuan was silent for more than a second and a half, causing the other party to chuckle and say 'hehehe, I knew it'.

Then, there were topics like how I was in the past, how you are, how can I not be great, and before the transfer was made, the old man kept asking three persistent questions like 'how is your father', 'do you have the masculinity of a Southeast man', and 'who is the head of this family'.

Chen Yuan, who had to bow down for a piece of rice that day, felt disgusted with himself.

Fortunately, the gold coins exploded.

Then, Chen Yuan bought a high-speed rail ticket to Tanxiang and made a plan to hand in the paper early.

This is why he turned on his full power ten times and used that brain-burning method to solve the math problems. He didn't want to waste a minute, absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools, and finish all the difficult problems. Then, he would go back to the simple questions and complete them independently.

In this way, you can become the first man in the examination room to finish all the questions.

The reason why I don't do a "powerful search" throughout the whole process is, on the one hand, because I don't have the energy to keep up, and on the other hand, if I do it one by one, I may not have enough time.

Of course, the result of this is that the accuracy will be much lower than following the big boss of the Four Sects and One Class throughout the whole process.

But that was only relative. Although he had not checked the answers, he was confident that he could get at least 100+ points. In Haidong Province, this score was enough to easily pass the preliminary examination no matter which year it was.

Although this year will be simple, it is not the simplest year in history.

More importantly, he didn't have time.

Chen Yuan caught a taxi on the street, closed the door immediately after getting in, and then hurriedly said, "Master, go to South Station."

The taxi door closed with a loud bang. Although it was not a new car, the driver frowned and wanted to complain: Why did you drop it so heavily?

It looked like the guy was in a hurry to get to South Station, and he probably wanted me to drive faster.

Brother, traffic safety is very important.

Listen to the police and drive slowly.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was not as good as the master that the kid wanted. The funnier looked in the rearview mirror, only to find that the other party was sitting in the car very calmly, not at all panicked.

what?

Isn't he in a hurry?

"Master, you drive very steadily."

Suddenly, this guy started talking.

Besides, are you praising me?

"Ah...it's okay." The master's mood was a little less aggressive.

I am really tired of driving, so I am annoyed by everything I see.

In fact, what does it matter if someone closes the car door tightly?

It's an old car after all.

Hey, I'll be more sunny...

"I just don't like those experienced drivers who drive recklessly, overtaking others, driving under the speed limit the whole time, and showing off their driving skills." With a bright smile, Chen Yuan praised warmly, "It's better to be steady, it's better to be steady..."

Before he finished speaking, the master's face suddenly darkened.

He fiddled with the gears like Fujiwara Takumi, then stepped on the accelerator and shot out.

In a taxi, Chen Yuan actually felt like he was being pushed on his back!

This way, it should be in time.

Although he looked calm, he was actually very panicked. After all, the normal journey there was 30 minutes by car, and one had to enter the station 15 minutes in advance. But it also took time to leave the school, and to go through security checks after getting off the bus... If the time to get to the South Station could be shortened to 25 minutes, then everything would be fine.

Provoking the driver like this was really a last resort.

But the driver is really easy to get carried away.

[Good driving skills? ]

what happened?

【What kind of driving skills have you seen? 】

So what is driving skills?

【What do you think I did before I started driving a taxi? 】What did I do?

[I didn’t do anything else, I started driving a taxi right after I entered society! ]

Hey!

This driver's driving skills are indeed quite good. His speed even exceeded the speed limit by less than 10%, which is a reasonable range that will not result in punishment. He is a well-versed driver.

It was a 30-minute drive, but he only took 20 minutes, which made the navigation system very nervous: You are speeding, you are speeding. Now I want to give you a pair of wings to see if you can fly.

Fortunately, I made it in time.

Before parking, Chen Yuan scanned the code to pay the fare. Then, he covered his mouth, pushed open the door, and stood in front of the station with trembling feet.

"Sorry Xinyu, please give me a few seconds..."

Holding his forehead, Chen Yuan, who was almost vomiting, rested for a while, then quickened his pace and ran to his feet.

I scanned my ID card, passed security, found the waiting area, and walked quickly up the escalator. When I arrived at the B2 ticket gate, there were only a few people left in the queue.

Chen Yuan walked quickly forward and followed the team.

Then, adjust your breathing and regain your composure.

Anyway, at least we made it in time.

He took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and looked at his contact Xia Xinyu. After a moment of silence, he still did not tell her that he was leaving at this time.

She must be very busy at the moment.

.........

Xia Xinyu did not have a good rest after getting off the car as Chen Yuan said.

As the only daughter of her parents, she has a lot to do.

Even with the help of her aunt and uncle, as well as the full support of some relatives, she still had many things to decide on her own and many social engagements to attend.

Inheritance, funeral, death certificate, funeral gifts, funeral expenses, banquets, etc.

And today is the important banquet.

I am grateful for the condolences from these guests and accept their comfort.

Until the burial tomorrow morning, this past will be over.

She thought she would be too sad to accept this reality.

But in reality, it’s too busy, too busy.

There is simply no time to be sad.

While I was distracted, a good friend from junior high school walked up to the mourning hall, took three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed three times to the portrait.

Xia Xinyu was also nearby, kneeling on a mat. When the other party bowed, she bowed three times to the guest to express her gratitude.

After burning incense, the girl held Xia Xinyu's hands with tears in her eyes. She wanted to say something, but couldn't. So she gave her a hug and choked up, "Xinyu...my condolences."

"Yeah." Xia Xinyu nodded slightly, then touched the other person's head and smiled faintly.

She had never understood why people had to toast to guests and accept comfort with a smile at funerals.

I get it now.

This is to appreciate the kindness of others, tell them your determination to hold on, and give strength to the living.

If she collapsed like this, those who really cared about her would be sad.

"Then will you go back to Xia Hai?" the girl asked sobbingly.

We have discussed this matter today.

Many relatives thought that she should move back to Shaoxiang, but her uncle who lived in the urban area of ​​Shaoxiang directly said that she should live in his house until graduation.

Although the aunt insisted because Xia Hai could receive a better education, now her parents are gone and only her grandfather is left. There are more relatives in Shaoxiang who can help her more if she has any problems.

To be more practical, compared to the support from my aunt's family, only if everyone in the whole family contributes a little can we better support the poor child Xia Xinyu to grow up.