After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

About ten minutes ago, Feng Nuannian suddenly found Zhang Ruanruan.

"I have no class tomorrow afternoon! Pick me up at my usual place, I want to learn electric cars!"

"Why are you so crazy?"

Zhang Ruoruan rolled his eyes in return.

This sentence has been said ninety-eight times not a hundred times in Feng Nuan Year.

Every time she said she wanted to learn how to drive an electric car, it turned out that Zhang Ruoruan had to drive her around again.

"This time is different. I must learn it this time! I swear! I lied to you and I am a smaller person!"

Feng Nuannian issued the most vicious oath.

Oh?

Zhang Ruanruan sat up a little straighter and leaned back tactically.

This was the first time Feng Nuannian had made such a vicious oath, and it seemed that he had indeed made up his mind this time.

Just, why?

"How to say?"

Zhang Ruoruan slowly raised a question mark.

"I just... promised the netizen that I would take him around on an electric bike on weekends."

Not only why, Zhang Ruoruan could see the naughtiness between the lines in Feng Nuannian's words.

"Internet friend? Is he your online date?" Zhang Ruoruan saw the truth at a glance.

"Ang." Feng Nuannian stopped pretending. Anyway, Zhang Ruoruan will know sooner or later that she still needs Zhang Ruoruan's help.

"Ha." Zhang Ruanruan sent a contemptuous emoticon: "Didn't you say it's just online dating?"

"Yeah, it's just online dating. Now it's just a meeting, nothing special." Feng Nuannian's mouth was harder than iron.

Zhang Ruoruan: "How dare you? That's a stranger, aren't you afraid that he will sell you out?"

When Zhang Ruoruan asked this question, he was actually extremely curious.

In the previous life, the Feng Nuan year didn't show up so early. Did something happen?

"Isn't there still you?" Feng Nuannian said matter-of-factly: "On Saturday, you have to watch me from a distance. If he does anything strange, you come out to save me as soon as possible."

Zhang Ruoruan: "..."

Is it because I changed history?

At this time in the previous life, Zhang Ruanruan was no longer in the famous city. Therefore, Feng Nuannian did not have the courage to show up at this time. Instead, he secretly met Jiang Yuanhang after two years of dating.

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow with a fully charged battery."

Zhang Ruoruan agreed.

At the same time some emotion.

The butterfly effect caused by her rebirth is increasing.

Even though she didn't intentionally ask others to do anything, she still changed the fate of two people in just over three months.

Zhang Yangyang's red luan star moves ahead of schedule, and the warm year appears ahead of schedule.

But okay.

Neither is a bad thing.

……

the next day.

It's just before noon.

Zhang Ruanruan went to the station in the town to pick up Feng Nuannian.

After simply eating the spicy chicken clay pot noodles that Feng Nuannian had packed, the two came to a dirt road in the village that was almost deserted.

This is a big straight line, but the road is very narrow and cannot pass a car. Both sides are covered with thick weeds.

It’s perfect for practicing driving during the windy year.

"Teach me how to start it first."

Emotions are high in the warm year.

"I've thought too much, let's start with the simplest thing first." Zhang Ruoruan took out the car key directly, and twirled it on his index finger: "First support the car with your feet, and slide down from here. When will you be able to put your feet on it?" It won’t roll over even after it lifts off the ground, I’ll teach you how to start it again.”

Feng Nuannian has a bicycle foundation, and Zhang Ruoruan believes that this step is not difficult.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Feng Nuannian was able to do it easily and slid down the slope on an electric bike that didn't start.

"good."

Zhang Ruoruan nodded and started teaching the second step.

Start, turn the switch.

"Don't twist too hard, just do it bit by bit first."

Zhang Ruoruan taught patiently.     an hour later.

In Feng Nuannian, I can already ride an electric bike to and fro freely.

It seems that he is very proficient, but Zhang Ruoruan knows that it is not enough.

Still need to practice more.

For example, the biggest problem for novices is that they tend to turn the switch and not let go. The further the electric vehicle moves forward, the deeper the switch is turned.

Many crashes happen this way.

There are even cases where the switch was accidentally turned while pushing the car, causing the car to hit someone.

But there is no way to teach this. I can only tell Feng Nuannian what to pay attention to, and then let her practice more.

Practice until practice makes perfect.

then.

From rolling the car, to walking in a straight line, to turning, to carrying people, Zhang Ruoruan spent an afternoon practicing with Feng Nuannian.

I practiced until the car ran out of battery.

Feng Nuannian drove Zhang Ruoruan home to charge the car and made dinner on the way.

While eating, Feng Nuannian asked Zhang Ruanruan to borrow clothes.

"It looks like a bargain at first glance. It's best to have holes in it." Feng Nuannian felt that he was very smart.

Zhang Ruoruan: "..."

"What's wrong?" Feng Nuannian was confused.

"Rich people should stop pretending to be poor. You don't understand poor people at all."

Zhang Ruanyuan held his forehead: "Poor people just don't have a lot of money, not a dime. You can just wear ordinary brands, the ones that don't cost more than two or three hundred yuan. Because normal ordinary people will buy one." Two better clothes, for use as battle clothes when going out to play."

"If you really wear tattered clothes to meet people, they won't think you are poor, they will just think there is something wrong with you."

"You have to know that the poorer you are, the more face you need."

Don't ask Zhang Ruoruan how she knew this, she was just such an ordinary person in her last life.

Although she usually wears Pin Xixi's popular styles, when she goes out to play, she still puts on "expensive" clothes that she thinks are good clothes.

Generally speaking, the price of such good clothes is twice or even three times that of regular clothes.

"Oh." Feng Nuannian said he had learned it.

midnight.

Feng Nuannian also rode an electric bike in circles in Zhang Ruanruan's yard.

Fortunately, the electric car is not too loud and will not disturb the neighbors.

……

Time passed and it was Saturday in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, Feng Nuannian was still practicing electric cars at Zhang Ruanruan’s house.

And in a villa dozens or hundreds of kilometers away, someone was busy.

"Well, there should be no problem if you wear it this way."

Jiang Yuanhang adjusted his collar and stood in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, a tall boy was wearing blue overalls with deliberate engine oil stains on his sleeves.

At this time, a young man appeared behind Jiang Yuanhang. He looked at Jiang Yuanhang's dress and looked like he was mentally retarded: "No, are you just wearing this to go to a famous city? Are you sick? Do you want some medicine before going? ?”

Jiang Yuanhang looked puzzled: "What's the problem? Don't I look like a poor person?"

The young man went crazy: "Damn rich people, you don't understand us poor people at all! Please, stop pretending, it's not like that at all."

"Oh? What should I say?" Jiang Yuanhang looked in the mirror and grabbed his hair and pulled it down, making his hair style into a pot head.

"Real poor people are obsessed with face, and they won't talk about me being poor!" The young man said angrily: "The more you owe something, the more you show off. Do you understand this principle?"

"so?"

"So, a qualified poor man will never wear sloppy clothes when he goes out to meet his partner, let alone his work clothes! And you, Jarhead, get it back for me quickly, you make me want to punch you. You. I have never seen a normal person who doesn’t have a more showy hairstyle when meeting his partner."

"you sure?"

"You don't believe me or my bank card balance?"

"That's true. Your words can deceive others, but your poverty cannot."

"My damn meow..." (End of chapter)