Shenhao: Start cashing out by donating millions of live broadcasts

Chapter 53

Seeing that Jiang Yanzhi didn't reply to the message, Pan Xingyue clicked into Nian Shouyun's dialog box again.

Nian Shouyun: Sister Xingyue, are you busy recently?

Nian Shouyun: Do you want to come and see the company ribbon cutting?

Pan Xingyue frowned and yawned, not feeling well, so she replied briefly.

Master Yue: I'm a little busy, Shouyun, I won't go to the ribbon-cutting ceremony, call me if you need anything.

Nian Shouyun also had a meeting with Sun Tangqing, his phone was silent, and he didn't reply to the message.

The remaining few messages were from the anchors added on the Internet. Pan Xingyue didn't want to reply and was a little sleepy.

Put down the phone and fell asleep.

After falling asleep and waking up naturally, she yawned and touched her phone, and glanced at it, it was already eleven o'clock at noon, stretched her waist, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, she even wore her own silk pajamas, and didn't want to change into something she could go out with.

She ordered a takeaway, nestled on the sofa and put a small table in front of her, playing with her mobile phone while showing off her meal in boredom.

While eating, the phone rang, and the coach made an appointment for her to take the first exam.

After Pan Xingyue hung up the phone, she felt that the delicious food in her mouth was a bit tasteless. The exam was coming soon. She didn't read a single question. How could she pass the exam?

[Host don't be afraid, work hard to earn strengthening points, enhance your spirit, and help improve your intelligence and memory! 】

Listening to the electronic sound of the system, Pan Xingyue poked a piece of braised pork and fed it into her mouth.
"I thank you!"

[You don't have to be too polite. 】

There is an inexplicable pride in the electronic sound of the system.

Pan Xingyue rolled her eyes silently.

Forget it, she should rely on herself.

After eating, she started to brush the questions.

She doesn't have a job now, except for the occasional class at Hanjiang University, she basically doesn't go to Hanjiang University, and she doesn't have a tutor to call her.

Anyway, deduction of credits is not a big deal.

She doesn't care either.

When she has time, she will sort out the questions of subject one, otherwise she will go to the hospital.

In short, the hospital and the home are two places to go.

In these leisurely days, time always passes quickly like pressing the accelerator button.

The day of Pan Xingyue's exam is the day when her company goes public.

But rather than cutting the ribbon, she wanted to get her driver's license earlier.

Pan Xingyue's subject one test was scheduled for the afternoon, so she lazily went to the driving school after eating.

It's almost August, and the weather is getting cooler, but it's still unavoidable to be hot when it's sunny.

Instead of sitting in the shade of a tree fanning the wind, Pan Xingyue simply found a shady place to squat down and eat ice cream.

While the other students were cramming and frantically swiping questions on their mobile phones for the upcoming exam, she didn't care about swiping the short videos.

After eating the ice cream, it was time for Pan Xingyue to take the exam in the computer classroom.

After 45 minutes, she stretched her waist and slowly came out of the examination room.

The students in the driving school also had mixed expressions, some were happy and some were sad.

As soon as the subject was passed, Pan Xingyue's coach was waiting for her under a tree.

Pan Xingyue's coach is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He has a crew cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he smiles, the creases on his face bend. He looks like a very kind man.

Yang Yongjie raised his hand,
"This way!"

When Pan Xingyue came to the driving school to register, he gave a lot of money. Usually, students only need to pay five or six thousand. Pan Xingyue wanted to get a driver's license within one month, so he gave 5 yuan directly.

The coach guaranteed Pan Xingyue a guarantee that Pan Xingyue would get a driver's license within one month.

As soon as Pan Xingyue walked up to Yang Yongjie, before he could speak, Yang Yongjie asked anxiously,

"Miss Pan, have you passed your first year? After a while, let's get acquainted with the car now."

Pan Xingyue nodded lightly,

"pass."

Although Pan Xingyue has never learned how to drive, she travels around all the year round, and most of the time she does it out of hand. She has touched a car before, but she doesn't have a license.

Yang Yongjie breathed a sigh of relief, half a month has passed and seven days have passed, and there are three subjects left to pass, can he not be in a hurry?

"Just pass, let's get familiar with the car."

Yang Yongjie took Pan Xingyue to the training ground and took him to his coach car alone. It can be said that he only serves Pan Xingyue now, which is worth the cost of teaching students for a month.

After Pan Xingyue got started, she tried to drive for a certain distance. After driving for a while, the coach was happy to see that she knew her basic skills.

If you can do it, the progress of the exam can be faster.

After practicing all afternoon, Pan Xingyue felt a little tired and went back.

I practiced for a week without any major problems, and I also passed the second subject.

The process of the subject three exam was also very fast, and I passed the exam after a week.

In the end, only the fourth theory is left.

The least stressful thing was the fourth class. Pan Xingyue decided to relax.

After not going to school for more than half a month, Pan Xingyue's tutor couldn't bear it anymore, and called her angrily.

"Do you still want to graduate? You entered Hanjiang University halfway. Except for the first few days, you will come to the school to sign in. Would you like to see how much you are absent from work? Your usual points have been deducted."

Pan Xingyue was lying on the sofa, smoking lazily, when she suddenly received a phone call, which was an overwhelming lesson, and she couldn't help frowning. Just as she was about to speak, the other side of the phone said angrily,

"You still don't talk, you haven't finished any homework assigned by the teacher this month, and you haven't participated in the usual quiz once, if you don't want to study, pack up and drop out!"

Pan Xingyue's counselor is a middle-aged teacher in her 40s, named Shen Meili.

Pan Xingyue has never been to her class, so she doesn't care about her at all!

Pan Xingyue sat up and stubbed out the cigarette,

"If you don't participate, you don't participate. I just need to take the final exam every time and get a perfect score."

Shen Meili was furious in the classroom office, and slapped her hands on the table heavily, attracting the attention of other teachers in the office.

Shen Meili didn't care at all, with an angry face,

"What confidence do you have to say such big words, you hurry back to school today!"

Pan Xingyue hung up Shen Meili's phone irritably, and pressed the mute button, very annoyed.

At that time, it was a smooth thing for her to let herself enter Hanjiang University, but who knew that she would cause trouble for herself?
When Shen Meili's phone was hung up, she became even more furious. She called Pan Xingyue several times but did not answer.

Shen Meili wrote a disciplinary report directly to Pan Xingyue, and was going to ask the school leaders to sign it for confirmation.

After Pan Xingyue muted the phone, she casually threw the phone aside, and only after the screen stopped turning on did she bring the phone over.

For three days in a row, Pan Xingyue went to the hospital. Father Pan is now able to eat and talk.

At noon, she went home after watching Father Pan. As soon as she was lying on the bed, Vice Principal Yuan called her.
"Miss Pan, your disciplinary report confirmation signature has been delivered to my office, would you like to come over and have a look?"

Pan Xingyue clicked her tongue angrily, and asked,
"Tsk, is there any effect?"

Vice President Yuan is also very polite,
"It will affect your graduation grades, why don't you come over and take a look?"

Pan Xingyue grabbed the bag that had just been thrown on the sofa,

"Okay, I'll come and take a look."

Then he hung up the phone.

　Calvin is sad

　　
　
(End of this chapter)