Seeing Qin Zixuan carrying a large pile of old books, Chen Tianlang said kindly: "Hang it on the handlebars, it's too heavy." ”

This time, Qin Zixuan did not refuse, but generously handed the old books she bought to Chen Tianlang, and said, "You finally know that you feel sorry for me as a teacher." After speaking, he may feel that what he said was too much, so he blushed and said, "I mean that you are quite sensible at a young age." ”

The darker it gets.

Chen Tianlang didn't care about this, to be honest, he didn't treat Qin Zixuan as a teacher from beginning to end, he just thought she was a good woman, at least very loving. As for whether he has other thoughts about her, it's just a simple liking, and that's all.

Re-got into the car, Chen Tianlang rode the 28th permanent and drove Qin Zixuan towards the stone slab bridge of the Baihe River.

Different from the prosperity of Zaolin Street, this road is getting darker and quieter. Groves loom on both sides, with the occasional terrifying call of night birds.

As far as Chen Tianlang knows, in the 80s, this area was the shooting range of the armed police force, and in addition to killing targets, they also shot live targets. It is that some criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes will be loaded into large trucks after the death trial, paraded through the streets, and then escorted here to be directly executed in the presence of the people. Therefore, on the beach here, you can often pick up a lot of bullet shells, Chen Tianlang has picked up a lot, and also glued those bullet shells to make a rifle model, a tank model, or an airplane model, for his poor family can not afford to buy toys, it is definitely a good toy worth collecting.

But for adults, this kind of place has been dead, the yin qi is too heavy, it will prevent their children from coming here to play, it is better during the day, and few people dare to walk around here at night, except for some traitors, or bold, only these people will be nostalgic for this kind of ghost place. Nowadays, with the passage of time, the area around Baihe Beach has gradually become lively, but the groves on both sides are still gloomy, and there are still few people walking around at night.

In addition, the slate bridge connecting the north bank of the white HN is also a famous flooded bridge, as long as it rains, the whole dilapidated slate bridge will be soaked, at this time if you want to cross the river, you must roll up your trouser legs, or push your bicycle to wade through the water. Sometimes the rain is pouring down, and the water on the bridge is too deep, so there are fishcatchers who act as temporary ferrymen, rowing their own fishing boats and kayaks, and charging five cents for a trip.

Chen Tianlang remembered that when he was a child, his father Chen Jiefang often pushed this 28 permanent, carrying him behind the saddle, wading across the Manshui Bridge and going to the north end of the bridge to catch the market. It was very early, and in my memory it was when Chen Tianlang was seven or eight years old, sitting in the back of the car when he went, with a runny nose, and when he came back, he was either holding a newly bought balloon in his hand, or wearing a newly bought clothes, or he was licking a string of rock sugar gourds, and his father Chen Jiefang looked back at him from time to time to ask him, "Is it delicious" or "is it fun".

As for the future, the slate bridge is gone, and it has become a new Wolong Bridge, spanning the north and south, which is spectacular. Those groves have also been razed to the ground and turned into water parks, "Naughty Cats" and "Lotus Island", almost the most attractive entertainment area in the entire southern capital, every holiday, parents will bring their children here to play, a happy scene of family fun, which is now eerie and lifeless, and there are not even a few street lights.

Looking at this silent area, Qin Zixuan felt for the first time that the decision to let Chen Tianlang send her home was right. If nothing else, the terrifying bird calls from time to time at that time frightened her as a woman's heart, but as a teacher, she could not show that kind of fear, after all, she was an adult, and she was still a child on a bicycle, or her student to be precise.

"Ahem, you'll be at my house after crossing the bridge, and you'll be able to drop me off in front later. Qin Zixuan saw that the bicycle had reached the center of the stone bridge, so she said with some joy.

Chen Tianlang let out a "hmm", but he seemed to feel that something was wrong in front of him, and the speed of the bicycle gradually slowed down.

Qin Zixuan also felt the change in the speed of the car, so she couldn't help but take a look, and through the hazy night, she saw three or four people squatting not far ahead, as if they were drinking and smoking, the cigarette butts were extinguished, and there was laughter.

Smoking and drinking here so late, Qin Zixuan felt that something was wrong even if she was naïve, not to mention that those people saw a bicycle coming, and they actually changed from a squatting posture to a standing up.

"Be careful yourself. Chen Tianlang suddenly turned around and said to Qin Zixuan behind him.

"It should ...... Nothing. Qin Zixuan saw Chen Tianlang's solemn face, and as she spoke, her hands involuntarily grabbed the thick flesh on Chen Tianlang's waist.

The bicycle was getting closer and closer to the people, and now it was clear that they were four young people who were sloping and angry, and they didn't look like good people, holding beer bottles in their hands, drinking beer, but their eyes were looking at this side obscenely.

Chen Tianlang took a deep breath, and began to slam on the pedals of the bicycle with his feet, and the car accelerated---

Just as the bicycle was about to pass the group of people, there were a few pops, a series of explosions, and those people actually smashed the beer bottles in their hands on the bridge deck in front of the car, and in an instant, glass slag was scattered all over the ground.

Chen Tianlang knew that the bicycle would definitely be punctured and punctured when it was rushed, and it would become more troublesome at that time, so he made a quick decision, directly pinched the brakes, and steadily parked the car in front of the glass slag, without directly crushing it.

Whistling obscenely, accompanied by flirtatious laughter, the four guys slapped each other, as if celebrating the success of the "interception", while several pairs of eyes looked at the bicycle that Chen Tianlang was riding, and Qin Zixuan, who was carrying the car behind.

It is the first time that Qin Zixuan has encountered this situation when she is so old, in the past, this kind of plot would only appear in movies and novels, but if she really encountered it, it was an inexplicable fear.

She glanced at Chen Tianlang, but saw that Chen Tianlang was motionless, and thought he was scared. I don't know where the courage came from, Qin Zixuan subconsciously pulled Chen Tianlang behind her, and then protected him in front of him with the posture of a teacher, directly facing the four ill-intentioned roadblockers.

Chen Tianlang never thought that Qin Zixuan would do this, and couldn't help but be surprised, and for the first time began to face this somewhat naïve and kind Chinese teacher.

The four thugs who blocked the way didn't expect Qin Zixuan to dare to stand up and protect Chen Tianlang behind, and couldn't help but sneer, "This girl is quite bold!" "Could it be that mother's love is overflowing!" "I'll know later, hehe!" said all kinds of obscene words.

Seeing this, Qin Zixuan took out the majesty of a teacher and scolded: "Which school are you from, believe it or not, I'll tell you teacher!"

"Don't come here, I'm a teacher of the second high school, and it's illegal for you to do this!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't come here!"

Qin Zixuan realized that the usually effective teacher's identity was so useless in front of this group of ungodly bad people, and the criticism and reprimand that usually made students frightened had no effect on these people, but provoked them to react even stronger.

At this moment, Chen Tianlang pulled her behind him, and said lightly: "You dodge!"

Qin Zixuan was stunned for a moment, but her body involuntarily hid behind Chen Tianlang, after all, she was a woman.

The four robbers looked at Chen Tianlang and couldn't help laughing, if the woman can't do it, change to a teenager and look for death!

So the leader of the group felt something from his waist, and when he shook it, it turned out to be a folded switchblade.

This kind of spring knife jujube color wooden handle, one-sided side jump, palm length, is very common in the stall, basically three or five yuan a hand, can cut and stab, although it is not a regular product, it will rust after a long time, and the spring is even more deformed, but it is still very sharp when it is brightly displayed.

In this era, the control of knives is not too strict, so that this kind of bouncing knife is flooded on all kinds of stalls, as long as it is out of the mix, whether it is a song and dance hall, or in the skating rink, basically a waist is inserted, one to strengthen the courage, the other to be scary, so this kind of "switchblade" is also called "hooligan knife". But this kind of knife that should be strictly controlled, in this era has become the dream of countless boys baby, affected by "whoever has a knife is the boss", many boys save money, and even steal the family's money, the purpose is to buy a switchblade like this, show off their might, prestige, and become the boss addiction.

At this moment, the leader showed the switchblade, gestured arrogantly a few times, and said some obscene words in his mouth, and the other three people next to him followed suit, with sneers, ridicules, provocations and intimidation on their faces.

Qin Zixuan didn't expect that these people still had murder weapons, and her face turned pale suddenly, and she subconsciously grabbed Chen Tianlang's sleeves tightly with both hands.

Seeing this, the four gangsters became even more arrogant and laughed.

But before they could finish laughing, the next scene made their eyes widen---

I saw that Chen Tianlang didn't say a word, but slowly pulled out something under the front bar of Erba with his hand---

Elongated, sharp.

It was a three-edged military thorn with a cold light and a blood groove!