Rebirth just wants to make money

How many days has God not washed his hair?

But then again, the song itself is pretty good.The lyrics are beautiful, the melody is beautiful, and just one song has pushed the Huaxia style to a new peak.

And this is not the most remarkable thing, the most remarkable thing is the nocturne in Chopin in November, which directly slaughtered the list of the 12th Global Chinese Music Chart.

That's the real softness of winning an award, and I don't know what to say in my acceptance speech.

Su Che thought that the award ceremony should be held on January 1 next year. If my sister wants to go, she can go and see it.

Maybe Qin Luoluo should also want to go, and then we can go together

beep beep.

Su Che's mobile phone Penguin rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was a message from Qin Luoluo: "Are you on the plane?"

Su Che looked at the university outside, and replied, "I just boarded the plane, and it will shut down soon."

"Oh, pay attention to your safety. I heard that snow will affect the flight, so I thought you wouldn't be able to go back." Qin Luoluo said.

"What do you want to do if I can't go back?"

"No reason, just tell you to find a hotel to rest early."

"You should answer yes or no," Su Che said.

"why?"

Qin Luoluo didn't understand what Su Che meant.

Su Che didn't reply in a hurry, but smiled and waited for Qin Luoluo's reaction.

After a while, Qin Luoluo replied with the word "abnormal" in embarrassment, and then the profile picture turned black and white.

Su Che looked at the screen and smiled for a while, then looked up at the university that was continuing to download outside, then turned and went back to the airport.

If the flight is delayed, the airport must take good care of the guests. After all, it is only a delay, and there is no suspension of service, so we cannot drive away all the guests.

So at this time, if a guest is hungry, the staff can actually provide a light meal.

Those who eat instant noodles just want to eat it, especially when someone pulls off the seasoning packet and pours hot water, the fragrance of the seasoning packet is released, just like the scene in cat and mouse, the fragrance emitted is imitated into It took human form, floated to the front of people, stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly, and then hooked it, the souls of the hungry people seemed to be hooked away.

The taste of food has this magic power, and the aroma of instant noodles is one of the best.

Su Che just had enough of the smell of instant noodles in the Internet cafe, so he was not tempted, but chose a simple meal.

As time went on, the airport got more and more people, and the mood of the passengers got worse.Fortunately, the goose feathers in God's pillow are not infinite, and around ten o'clock in the evening, the snow stopped completely.

All departments of the airport quickly started to operate, and the snowy runway was quickly cleaned up. About half an hour later, the airport broadcast sounded.

The content is nothing more than passengers taking XX flight to XX, please pay attention, boarding is now started.

People usually ignore it as background music.

But at this moment, when people heard it, they seemed to hear the nocturne that swept the awards ceremony.

Some people even hum silently in their hearts: play Chopin's Nocturne for me, pay homage to my dead cells waiting for the flight.

Su Che's flight was not the first to be announced, but it didn't take too long.

He heard the announcement with the large group, then went through the security check and boarded the plane.

After the plane takes off, it feels very different from the daytime.Although it is quiet during the day, people are also full of energy. The atmosphere in the cabin is a bit like a classroom for self-study classes. Occasionally, a few people sleep, but more people are still doing what they are doing.

But the flight at night is like a dormitory that is about to turn off the lights. Everyone's face is full of exhaustion. They are either falling asleep or preparing to sleep.

Su Che looked out of the window, looking at the scenery above the clouds that was completely different from the daytime.

The night sky is full of stars, and when you appreciate them from high in the sky, the picture seems to be clearer than on the ground.

But the distance is still so far away, the scenery on the ground has become smaller than ants, but the stars have not changed at all.

It's just a few thousand meters high, and this distance is not even a drop in the bucket compared to the light-year unit of length.

After watching for a while, when the brightly lit capital city gradually disappeared from sight, Su Che withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

Soon, an announcement sounded on the plane, telling the passengers that their destination had arrived and that the plane was about to land, so that they could get ready.

The process of flying an airplane at high altitude is very smooth, and some people don't even feel it at all, and they don't even notice it at all.However, the process of take-off and landing will bring a feeling of overweight and weightlessness, just like riding a vertical elevator, some people will feel uncomfortable.

Su Che didn't feel anything, and there was no necessary connection between motion sickness and airsickness.

After getting off the plane and walking out of the airport, looking at the taxis lined up outside the airport, Su Che chose one of them and said, "Nanxi High School."

"Two hundred." The driver master said very happily.

Su Che was not angry, but just smiled.After all, everyone wants to make money. Since it's not about buying and selling by force, it's understandable to play tricks.

Outsiders will be cheated, and the root cause is that they do not have enough information.

Taxi master earns is a poor information.

But for someone like Su Che, the master has nothing to do.

He said, "Tick the watch and go."

"Let me tell you, young man, not to mention the weather, you usually have to pay [-] to go to Nanxi High School. Your place is far away, and no one likes to go there." The driver also treated Su Che as a foreigner, and was very patient. Talk about the local situation.

Su Che said impatiently, "I'll give you fifty, and drive as fast as you can."

If it was just a bargain, the driver would definitely not compromise, but the price Su Che gave was the standard price from the area near Nanxi High School to the airport.

"My brother is a local?"

The driver's address for Su Che changed from a young boy to a brother, and at the same time, he was much more enthusiastic.

"Study in Nanxi High School." Su Che urged, "Should I leave at fifty? If not, I'll change to another car."

Upon hearing this, the driver master hurriedly started the car, kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

Don't look at the batch of cattle when he asked for two hundred, it was actually a paper tiger.There are so many taxis waiting in line at the airport, if you don't take them, others will.

Foreign customers are so foolish, thinking that all taxis will negotiate a good price.But in fact, these taxis are not only not impregnable, but the competition is very fierce.

They dare not really say to customers: "Anyway, we all have the same price, do you like to sit or not?"

If they really say it, the customer will really be pulled away by others.

Besides, even if everyone's price is the same, your attitude of not doing it will make people uncomfortable.The big deal is that the customer recognizes the price of 200 yuan and will not take your car, but take someone else's car and you will be mad at you.

It is still snowing in Xicheng, but there are fewer snowflakes floating in the air, but there is a lot of snow on the road.

The driver was not driving as fast as usual, but he was not slow either. After all, he thought he had good driving skills, but there were not many cars on the road now.If there are many cars on the road, he will definitely perform a difficult action inserted in the gap for the customer.

But it's not a big problem, even if you can't perform interludes, you can perform other things.

When the car passed a big bridge and entered a spacious road with a good view, the driver master suddenly put on full speed and smiled wretchedly at Su Che: "Brother, have you experienced Elegant yet?"

"What?" Su Che looked at the driver in bewilderment, completely unable to figure out why this guy would ask himself this question.

I have seen the movie with the initial D, and I have also heard the song Drift, but what the hell is it to experience Elegant?

Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in Su Che's heart, and the driver said eagerly: "Have you never experienced drifting before? Just wait, I will let you experience it!"

Before Su Che could respond, the driver looked around and confirmed that there would be no cars passing by for a short period of time before starting to operate.

Buzz! !

Along with the roar of the engine and the smell of tire friction, the body began to spin around the front of the car.

Su Che clung to the car door, holding the handle firmly with both hands, his face turned pale, and he was so nervous that he couldn't even utter a scream.

This state lasted for about ten seconds before the driver finally stopped, steered the car on the right track, and asked with a proud face, "How is it? Okay, I learned from the initial D, and I pulled a car in the south before." All the brothers who came here were completely scared by him. You should remain calm, brother, you are worthy of being from the Northeast."

Su Che gritted his teeth, his lips turned white, and he closed his eyes desperately to endure.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and shouted, "Stop!"

"Ah?" The driver was taken aback.

Su Che yelled again: "Stop!"

Then, on the empty road, the sound of brakes resounded all over the world. As soon as Su Che pushed open the car door, he started to vomit outside.

About 5 minutes later, Su Che sat back with a calm face, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, looked at the driver calmly and said, "Drive."

"Oh, oh, good."

The master driver was stunned by Su Che's operation.

If you get carsick, you get carsick, so why pretend to beep like this?

At this moment, the driver master suddenly felt that the brother from the south seemed to be a little stronger, at least he didn't vomit.

It was already late at night when we returned to Qingcheng Internet Cafe, the whole street was deserted, but the Internet Cafe was extremely lively.

Tomorrow is Monday, but there are still many students who can't bear the loneliness and come all night.

It's a big deal to sleep on the quilt after class tomorrow, what a big deal.

"Oh? Brother Che, you're back." Gao Tingting, who was on duty, greeted Su Che immediately when she saw Su Che enter the door.

"Well, did Su Cheng and the others go to rest?" Su Che asked, "What did you have for dinner?"

"Fried chicken for dinner." Gao Tingting said, "Su Cheng really likes this, so we ate it together."

Su Che stood on the spot for a while, imagining in his head the expression on his sister's calm face but looking forward to eating fried chicken, and felt a little funny.

"I don't know what's so delicious about this fried chicken. Why can't Su Cheng get tired of eating it?" Su Che asked casually.

Gao Tingting said: "I also think it's delicious, Brother Che, do you want to eat it? I'll fry it for you."

"No need, I can't stand the smell, I'd better make a bowl of Liangpi myself." After speaking, Su Che walked into the kitchen alone.

The next day, Su Che got up very late and asked for a leave of absence from the school.

Originally, he was privileged, and with the fact that he got a top five grade in the monthly exam, such trivial matters as asking for leave were no longer a problem.

Even the teacher didn't ask him why.

It's not that the school has never considered the issue of plagiarism, but his math is full marks, and there is no one in the whole school. Who can copy?

Could it be that Su Che has a pair of insightful eyes, able to distinguish which inscription is correct and which is wrong, and then choose the correct one to copy?

Stop making trouble, it's a fart with this level.

So Su Che's plagiarism may be denied because of a perfect score in one subject of mathematics.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up, and the guests who had finished the night had already left the Internet cafe, and now the author's dozens of guests in the Internet cafe only came in the morning for a short time.

Wang Han was on duty today. Su Che packed up and came to the business area, said hello to Wang Han, and went to the kitchen to ask auntie what she wanted to eat.

But before he could open his mouth, there was a burst of shouting outside.

"No one said that this Internet cafe is so good, what a piece of crap, stupid."

Su Che turned around, glanced along the window for picking up food, and saw a few little red-haired people who had just entered the door complaining there.

Three exploded to kill Matt, and one imitated Jay Chou's incomparable concert style, dyed his hair white, looked down at his toes, and smoked a cigarette, feeling cool.

"Are you going to board the plane?"

Although Wang Han was a little scared, he still mustered up the courage to ask.

"I want to fuck you, okay?" The leader, Hong Mao, leaned against the bar with a smirk on his face.

Wang Han's mother heard it in the kitchen, and immediately wanted to go out.

Su Che said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a few bastards, just leave it to me. I don't want to eat Liangpi in the morning, so let's make bibimbap."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

"Are you going to get on the plane?" Su Che walked up and asked.

"Who the hell are you?" Huang Mao asked Su Che with his nostrils pointed.

"I'm the boss here." Su Che said.

"Fuck, are you the owner of this broken Internet cafe?" As he said that, Hong Mao picked up the price list at the bar counter, and scolded while looking at it: "What are you talking about? You are a king member, you are so awesome?"

"I'm sure I'm here to find fault." Su Che said to Wang Han, "It's okay, just stay at the bar, don't be afraid."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Hongmao and took back the price list: "If you want to leave now, nothing will happen."

"Fuck, you're still threatening me." Hongmao laughed, pointing to Su Che's nose and said: "Little pen boy, do you think it's awesome to be the boss? Tell you, it's written by me in Haonan." It doesn't work!"

Su Che avoided the red-haired fingers, looked him up and down, and asked, "How much is your monthly salary?"

"How the hell do I still need to get a salary? I have to be respected by others, don't I understand?" Feeling that he had seized an opportunity to pretend to beep, Hongmao was not in a hurry to act.