From Car Overlord To The World’s Top God

Time went by little by little, slowly and lazily.

Lin Feng sat there quietly, looking at Hathaway's busy figure.

Hathaway is a little short, at least not comparable to Lin Feng's height of 1.8 meters.

"Do you want me to help?" Lin Feng walked up to Hathaway and asked her.

"No need," Hathaway said.

Knowing that Lin Feng is a writer, I am afraid that he is not good at doing business, so Hathaway is not relieved to hand it over to Lin Feng for sales.

In this way, Lin Feng returned to his position. If Lin Feng knew that Hathaway thought this way, he would probably laugh out loud.

Hathaway actually thought he didn't know how to do business.

This is probably the funniest joke in the world.

If Lin Feng doesn't know how to do business, then who else in the world dares to say that he can do business.

Regarding business transactions, Lin Feng is a godlike existence and a milestone.

If someone can learn a little bit of his level, it will take a while for him to have fun. twenty two

So Lin Feng looked at Hathaway and shook his head. The girl was really naive.

Maybe I shouldn't lie to her, let her be so naive, and continue to cheat, maybe she will be even more naive.

Finally, after serving a few customers, Hathaway was free.

She walked up to Lin Feng and smiled and said to Lin Feng, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"will not."

"Yeah." Hathaway stretched out her hand and flicked Lin Feng's nose lightly. "Don't tell the truth, aren't you afraid that your nose will get longer?"

"afraid."

"So, don't hide anything in your heart, say it, everyone will know it."

"Like your brother?"

"What's so bad about being like a brother?" Hathaway looked at Lin Feng innocently.

"Your brother..."

"What's wrong with brother?"

"So long-winded."

"Um... well... a little bit. But my brother is very good. He is a driver and Tesla. I will always be proud of him."

"I know. I can see it." Lin Feng said.

After speaking, he remembered the day when the lie was seen through. Maybe he couldn't get along with Hathaway happily, so he frowned slightly.

Because he didn't want Hathaway to leave him because of what he lied about.

"Hathaway..."

"What's the matter?" Hathaway blinked with big pure eyes and looked at Lin Feng, thinking that Lin Feng was going to say something big.

Because Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became a lot more serious.

"What's the matter? Why are you not talking anymore? What's the matter, what's the matter?" Hathaway asked Lin Feng reluctantly.

"It's okay." Lin Feng said lightly.

He really didn't know how to explain.

"Huh?" Hathaway was a little surprised, even if she knew that Lin Feng was such a person, she was still a little unhappy. Because Hathaway doesn't know what Lin Feng thinks.

"Just say it." Hathaway looked upset.

"I have nothing to say."

"you're lying."

"No."

"No—your eyes tell me that you lie." Hathaway said.

"Yeah." Lin Feng knew that this woman had a special skill, that was to be able to feel whether he was deceiving himself or not.

However, Lin Feng really didn't know how to explain to him.

"Do you know I'm lying to you?"

"Yes."

"So are you angry?"

"It's kind of." Hathaway was honest, but she went on to say, "But if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"Okay. Then I won't say, but I hope you can promise me one thing."

"whats the matter?"

"Someday... If someday you know my secret, I hope you don't leave me because of it."

"Um...what's the matter?"

"No matter what."

"Hmm..." Hathaway was still hesitating.

"Can you?" Lin Feng said softly.

"Well, I promise you." Hathaway replied.

"Okay, let's pull Gougou." Lin Feng said this suddenly, which really shocked Hathaway. I didn't expect Lin Feng to be so naive.

Sure enough, this man is a writer.

"I see." Hathaway stretched out her hand, and then gently hooked Lin Feng's hand.

"Take a hook, hang yourself, it won't change for a hundred years." Lin Feng said.

Ragou ended, the two looked at each other and then laughed.

From the eyes of the other person, they saw something inexplicable.

Because this is a child's way of playing, so naive, so innocent, and then the two seem to remember the feeling of childhood.

"Lin Feng, do you know?" At this time, Hathaway suddenly sat down on the chair and let her say this, Lin Feng's heart began to tense.

As if seeing Justin's shadow on Hathaway's body.

Hathaway smiled slightly, and immediately, Lin Feng walked up to her.

Lin Feng sat down and put his hands on his knees.

"When I was in elementary school," Hathaway said, "There is an old saying: Ten years of hard study. It's not right at all!

In fact, every young person in America now reads more than ten years of books, nine years of compulsory education to junior high school, and then three years of high school at their own expense, four years of comprehensive university, which is already more than ten years.

In addition, with the increasingly fierce competition in the society, academic qualifications have become more and more important. Because of this, many young people have completed college and graduate studies and completed graduate studies for doctoral degrees. So everyone will spend about one-eighth of his life in school.

I read very badly and I have a low academic qualifications. In the first six years of the nine-year compulsory education, he studied in the village’s elementary school, and later went to the town’s middle school.

In that year, I sat in the examination room for three days, and then went home with a duck egg. This incident made the school principal, the teacher who taught me, and the family who cared about me stomped angrily.

Later, I went back to this middle school to repeat my studies, and then went to a vocational and technical college in the city to study English education. Now that I have finished reading the book, I have come out for an internship. By chance, I went back to teach in the elementary school in the village.

When I was in elementary school, the school environment was relatively poor. For example, half of the playground was full of weeds. When I went to school in the spring after the winter vacation, the height of the grass was as high as our knees, and there were praying mantises, grasshoppers, and oil inside. Calabash and sometimes snakes.

Because on Labor Day, the school will organize all teachers and students to bring their own tools to the school to weed the weeds. The senior classmates deal with the densely weed areas. Sometimes the students in that place are in a commotion and yell: "Teacher! Teacher!" Snake! There is a snake!" Then the teacher took a thin bamboo stick and beat the snake to death.

One thing is strange, and that is that I have never heard of a student who was bitten by a snake in school. ".

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