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In the morning, the autumn is crisp and the sun is just right.

Han Ziyu drove the car refreshedly and drove on the way to the unit.

On the sidewalk next to the avenue, a group of elementary school students of different sizes are chattering in the fence. Some of them were sad, some were elated.

The happy students were happy in their own way, they were happy to be able to escape from their parents' nagging for two months, and they were excited to be able to meet the man/goddess who had been separated for more than two months.

The distressed classmates are all the same distressed, and their summer homework is not finished.

The happiness and distress are theirs, and Han Ziyu has nothing.

However, as a staff member of the Education Agency, he feels very comfortable that these students, no matter what their mood, can live in a secure and uplifting learning environment.

Han Ziyu has been up and down for more than ten years, experienced large and small struggles, and seen all kinds of darkness, but he has never lost his original intention and conscience.

Although he had some problems with his life style, he also hurt several good girls in his early years. But he has no guilt for himself and for this society.

He doesn't have any ambitions personally, and he has always followed the trend and just followed the trend.

But since he has been pushed to his current position under various circumstances, he believes that he should have the conscience and obligation of a staff member in this position.

Han Ziyu drove the car, thinking about the first half of his life, a little distracted.

A high-speed battery car jumped out of an unknown corner and stabbed obliquely in front of Han Ziyu's car from the right side. This battery car is probably used to it, thinking that Han Ziyu will consciously slow down to make way for him.

However, at this time, Han Ziyu was a little distracted, his reaction was half a beat slower, and he didn't step on the brakes in time, but still crashed into it.

Fortunately, this is the peak section, and Han Ziyu's speed is not fast.

The most amazing thing is the man who rides an electric car and wears a helmet. His car was in front of the right side of Han Ziyu's car, and when the two cars collided, he jumped to the right rear very wittily, kicked and kicked, and fell to the ground with his head on the fence on the side of the road.

And the battery car, by a force to the right, firmly hung on the right headlight of the car, Hanmei proud snow, heroic posture, like a proud and upright turbidity of the world.

Han Ziyu turned on the double flash, frowned slightly, opened the car door, and got out of the car. He looked at the scene of the accident, took two steps, and helped the owner of the battery car who fell to the ground.

The helmet man's head slammed and fell a little blindly, and it took a while for him to recover.

He removed his helmet, revealing a fairly handsome young face. He touched his head first, glanced at Han Ziyu, and rolled his upper and lower lips: "You ...... person"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Ziyu: "Call the police!"

From the first sentence of this helmet man, Han Ziyu knew that there was no need to talk to him anymore, there were thousands of unreasonable people in the world, and half of them were non-motorized vehicle owners, and Han Ziyu didn't bother to take care of him, wasting his tongue.

Seeing that Han Ziyu really took out his mobile phone to make a call, the helmet man was a little panicked, "Brother, don't! Let's have a good chat, you see my ......"

Now, with the stricter and stricter management of non-motorized vehicles, the traffic police have more and more cases to refer to, and these non-motorized vehicle owners are no longer as unscrupulous as in the past.

After Han Ziyu introduced the situation to the traffic police, hung up the phone, and called Zhou Xiaoling again, telling her that he might go to work late, and asked her for a leave. After that, I didn't go back to the car and sat down, so I found a random place on the side of the road and sat down. The helmet man, after hearing the call, also knew that there was no play, so he sat next to Han Ziyu, playing with his mobile phone, and chatting with Han Ziyu for a while.

"Brother, why don't you play your cards according to the routine! According to the situation on TV, you shouldn't be very scared, right? Why did you just call the police!" the helmet man said a lot, crackling.

Han Ziyu glanced at him strangely, "If you have anything wrong, what am I afraid of! If something really happens to you, I should call the police." ”

The helmet man shook his head, the knock just now was still a little heavy, and his head was still a little dizzy, "It's also a ha! You said that there are more and more people who understand the law now, and if you have nothing to do, find the police, and those who find fault with it, isn't it difficult to continue." ”

Han Ziyu was a little incomprehensible, "What are you sighing about! You are one of the people who are difficult to do now!"

"Hey, brother, I'm not such a person, although I'm in a hurry to ride a bike, but this is my first time in an accident, and I haven't formed a professional habit yet!"

Han Ziyu shrugged noncommittally, "As far as your method is concerned, sooner or later!"

……

The traffic police came, and Han Ziyu had nothing to do, but out of humanitarian concern, Han Ziyu planned to take the helmet man to the hospital for a check-up and pay some inspection fees, but any problems after that had nothing to do with Han Ziyu.

The helmet man sat in the back of Han Ziyu's car, playing with his mobile phone, while pulling eggs, "Brother, you have been in this car for many years!"

"Used cars, 50,000 km. Han Ziyu explained succinctly.

"Brother, second-hand cars are not very good, it is said that those second-hand cars are all ......" The helmet man crackled and talked a lot, which made Han Ziyu's head hurt a little.

"Shut up!" Han Ziyu was a little upset and stopped the helmet man.

……

When the hospital arrived, Han Ziyu walked out of the car holding his forehead. He really felt that this humanitarianism was the stupidest decision he had ever made.

Walking into the hospital, he saw a car driving out of the hospital, and a silhouette on the car seemed to be Wang Yan.

Han Ziyu was a little flustered, Wang Yan came to the hospital, and he did not rule out the possibility that he was sick, but there was a high probability that he was here to find Deputy Director Lin, this person's desire for power was a bit big, and he must have been eyeing the vacated deputy director spot.

Han Ziyu arranged for the helmet man to go to register first, and he would come back later to help him pay.

The helmet man was not afraid that Han Ziyu would run away, so he nodded and agreed.

Han Ziyu walked into the inpatient building, took three or two steps and walked to the floor where Deputy Director Lin was.

When I walked into the ward, I found that Deputy Director Lin was reading a book on the hospital bed, and Lin Xiaoru was peeling an apple on the side.

"Xiao Han, why are you here, it should be working time now, right?" Deputy Director Lin frowned when he saw Han Ziyu, and said with some unhappiness.

Han Ziyu hurriedly explained to Deputy Director Lin that he was in a car accident on the road, and when he sent someone here, he thought of him and came to see him. Deputy Director Lin put away his serious expression at this time.

After greeting Deputy Director Lin for a while, Han Ziyu said goodbye, and Lin Xiaoru came out to give him a ride.

Lin Xiaoru whispered to Han Ziyu: "You don't know, just now that Director Wang of your hall came here and said a lot of bad things about you. He also said that you have a problem with your style. ”