A repair app that lets even goddesses get repaired?

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However, she thought the necklace was quite pretty.

If that bad student Qin Ze saw that I was carrying it...

It should increase attack speed, right?

Or he might be pulling on the necklace while launching a general attack.

The attack power will also increase significantly, right?

Thinking of this, she put the necklace away.

Seeing this, Lin Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Once his wife accepts the gift, she should be less angry.

Then, he began to inquire about the child's situation.

Then, things like postpartum nannies come into play.

Bai Ning gave a perfunctory response, but no one knew what she was thinking.

.....

Qin Ze quickly returned to his dormitory after leaving the residential area.

He has classes in the morning.

Not long after I got back, I went to class with my three roommates.

"Old Qin, you really didn't come back last night! This is the first time you've stayed out all night since you started school. Tell me, what were you up to?"

Wang Chao, Wang Chao's roommate, asked out of curiosity.

Zhou Libo and Xia Guang also looked over curiously.

"What else can I do? Part-time job, repairing sewers."

"Making money is something I don't mind working hard for."

Qin Ze said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chao, Zhou Libo, and Xia Guang knew that Qin Ze had a habit of working part-time while studying, so they didn't ask any further questions.

Soon, we arrived at their classroom.

During the first year of university, there are still many academic courses to attend and theoretical knowledge to learn.

Basically, it's just the teacher rambling on and on, and the students either listen or play on their phones.

Moreover, many university courses require self-study, and much of the content taught by teachers is out of touch with reality.

To truly learn something, you still have to rely on your own efforts.

It's so boring on the way to class.

Xia Guang, the rich second-generation, started talking about his soon-to-be girlfriend, Mo Yan, again.

"Xiaoyan just messaged me saying that she has a dance class this afternoon, and Teacher Bai Ning will also be back, so she might even take the class with them."

"I really want to see her dance; she must be beautiful."

"If I could be their assistant and help them stretch their legs, that feeling..." Xia Guang said, his heart filled with excitement.

The dance department at Anhui University is divided into male and female departments.

There are dedicated dance studios for girls.

When dancing, she changes into white stockings and close-fitting dance clothes.

Moreover, I'm only a freshman now, and I need to learn a lot of basic dance skills.

For example, basic skills such as leg presses on horizontal bars, practicing standing on one leg, etc.

You know, all the girls in the dance department are incredibly beautiful, and many of them have long legs.

If you line up in a row, put your legs on the horizontal bar and do some leg stretching exercises.

The silhouette, the posture, it was simply amazing.

"Old Xia, don't say anymore. Such a good thing is beyond our reach." Wang Chao said with a bitter face, still hoping for the best.

"Exactly! It's such a good thing to help dance students stretch their legs, but it's never our turn... poor souls!"

"If it were really my turn, I'd be willing to lose ten years of my life!"

Zhou Libo seemed eager to swear an oath immediately.

As Qin Ze listened to their complaints, he was just about to say something when...

The phone vibrated.

When I took it out, I saw it was a message from Teacher Bai Ning.

I'm going to the school dance studio this afternoon to practice. Would you like to be my assistant and help me out? There are lots of pretty girls there!

[Besides, many tools in the dance studio need repair. As a repairman, you should be able to fix them easily, right?]

She has been resting for several months now and wants to practice dancing again to help her recover.

She had also seen the postpartum nanny her husband hired.

I was fairly satisfied, so I let her take a look around for an afternoon.

Qin Ze glanced at his three roommates, Xia Guang, Wang Chao, and Zhou Libo.

Silently replying with a single word: [Okay]

He has no classes in the afternoon.

Of course, I had to agree to be Teacher Bai Ning's assistant in the dance studio.

Mo Yan and Su Huiping, two beautiful school beauties, might also be there.

Why not take advantage of such a good thing?

Chapter 17 Assistant

And things like working as an assistant in a dance studio.

We definitely need to help them with some special actions.

It makes it easier to maintain posture.

When helping Teacher Bai Ning stretch her legs, it's perfectly normal to get a little closer and more intimate.

Or, if you're pressing down and accidentally push it in, that's understandable.

The dance studio will definitely have a separate changing room, where we'll finally get some in-depth repairs – something to look forward to.

"Old Qin, don't you want to see what the dance students look like when they dance?" Wang Chao asked, seeing Qin Ze playing on his phone and not offering his opinion.

"Me? You all know my situation. Even if there were someone, just like Lao Zhou said, I wouldn't even get a turn in the queue," Qin Ze said very modestly.

“That’s true.” Wang Chao nodded in agreement.

Then, glancing at the female students in their major class, he sighed, "Why are there so few pretty girls in our major? I can't even look at some pretty girls to refresh my eyes when I'm sleepy in class. It's a disaster."

Electrical maintenance is a major that is mostly male.

Girls were extremely rare.

Even if they do exist, they are just ordinary girls.

Those who are truly beautiful are few and far between.

They simply cannot compare to the girls in those beauty-filled camps of art schools.

"Yeah! When school started, I was thinking that if there were any pretty girls in my class, I would do everything I could to win them over."

"But I never expected this..." Zhou Libo sighed.

A quick glance at the classroom only fueled my frustration.

"Even if you do find someone, don't date someone from your own class, to avoid awkward situations later," Qin Ze interjected.

"The future? Pshaw, we'll talk about the future later," Zhou Libo said nonchalantly.

"Who's talking to you about the future? I'm talking about verbs."

Zhou Libo: ? ? ?

"Forget it, even I can't understand it instantly. You guys continue your conversation, I'll continue looking at the repair orders and see if I can take on more on-site sewer repairs in the future. Making money is the most important thing."

Qin Ze took out his phone and started scrolling through it intently.

While attending classes is necessary, making money shouldn't be forgotten.

At this time.

Qin Ze sent a video to Su Qingyue, the mother of the aloof school beauty Su Huiping.

After in-depth communication, he not only added Su Qingyue on WeChat, but also had their contact information in the [Repair APP].

This allows for easy contact after thorough repairs, review and learning, and order placement can also be customized with time, location, etc.

Moreover, the information inside is kept absolutely confidential.

Therefore, Qin Ze had no worries about posting that "reviewing the past to learn the present" video.

[Aunt Su, take a look at this video. What do you think of my repair skills? Do you like it? Would you like to refresh your memory?]

.....

Su Qingyue's home.

She was comfortably lounging in a chair, wearing a face mask, and video chatting with her best friend, Mo Yan's mother.

At this point, a message popped up in the [Repair App].

Open it and take a look.

It was sent by that rascal, Qin Ze, the repairman.

It's still a video.

Driven by curiosity, she took a look.

Suddenly, a singing sound rang out.

The singing voice kept rising in pitch as Qin Ze performed the repairs.

Every now and then, a few high notes would be uttered praising Qin Ze's prowess.

She stared in disbelief for a moment.

She is the female lead, and Qin Ze is the male lead.

When was the video recorded?

"How could this be?" Su Qingyue's face turned pale, her anger barely contained.

Fortunately, her daughter wasn't home, otherwise she might have discovered something upon hearing that sound.

However, on the other end of the phone...

Mo Yan's mother, who was chatting with her, heard some singing sounds coming from her video.

Mo Yan's mother's name is Lin Shiwen.

She has short, slightly wavy hair, a mature and sexy look, and a great figure.

Although she is already a mother of two, she looks like a woman in her thirties, mature and attractive.

Not long ago, she had a video chat with her best friend Su Qingyue and found that her best friend looked much younger than before, so she kept asking her what kind of magic product she had used.

Later, I chatted with my daughter Mo Yan on WeChat and learned that she was using a special kind of magical milk. I wanted to know more, so we've been talking about it ever since.

She was a few years older than Su Qingyue. Although she was young and beautiful, she was still of a certain age. Who wouldn't want to stay young and beautiful forever?

As Su Qingyue's best friend who knows her best, I'm a little envious and jealous right now.

Like a good brother, you worry about your brother's hardships, and you also worry about your brother driving a Land Rover.

"Qingyue, why are you watching those things? Have you been too lonely all these years and are looking for excitement, watching those videos while talking to me on the phone?"

Upon hearing her best friend Lin Shiwen's words in the video, Su Qingyue quickly pressed pause and retorted, "No, nothing like that. You're overthinking it. How could I watch something so trivial? I'm afraid of polluting my eyes."