Chapter 3: Juvenile Trouble
Friday, March 11, 2011 at 5:30 p.m
A small southern city, Pinghu City, near an intersection. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A familiar figure appeared in front of Eurasia. He wore a blue-and-white school uniform and rode a bright yellow BMX bike unhurriedly. Eurasia shouted: Lu Shaolin, wait for me! The man named Lu Shaolin was tall and strong, with a bald head shining in the sunset. He did not stop when he heard the cry, but stood up and accelerated to pedal the BMX. The left side of the car twisted and the right side of the car and shot forward like an arrow. Eurasia stopped shouting, unconvinced, and bent down to speed up the chase.
Lu Shaolin is the sports committee member of their class. They are friends and rivals. Eurasia's academic performance is better than Lu Shaolin's, and he often ridicules him for being a hairy egg, which means that he is very poor. Lu Shaolin ridiculed him for being a white-faced bun, which meant that he was good-looking and useless. Lu Shaolin played BMX well, and his skills were superb, and a group of students in the school who loved BMX established a BMX association and elected him as the chairman. Later, Eurasia also fell in love with BMX and wanted to join the association. Lu Shaolin relied on the power in his hands to repeatedly obstruct him from participating. Angry and angry, Eurasia jumped straight to his feet and looked for Lu Shaolin's theory. Lu Shaolin said disdainfully: Baimian bun, if your little chicken cub breaks down, your mother comes to me, I can't bear this responsibility.
After the last class in the afternoon, Eurasia went to find Lu Shaolin's theory again. Lu Shaolin still didn't agree, and said: You are in trouble everywhere, I didn't kill you this time, count your fate, come again next time, I can't save your life! A few words choked Eurasia with only dry stares.
Fur eggs, see where you run away! Eurasia shouted loudly and chased after him with all his might. How can other people's speed be so much faster than him, look at the catch-up, and people will run out again as soon as they do their best. Seeing that he came to the crossroads, Eurasia's home turned right at the intersection and turned south, and Lu Shaolin's home should continue to walk straight for a while and then turn right. The bald head, on the other hand, turned left and rode north up a high slope. The youthful Eurasia followed the bald head and turned left to the north and went up a high slope.
Good you're bald, look where you're going!
By the time Eurasian rode uphill, he was already exhausted and panting. This is a T-shaped road, Eurasia looks around, and the bald head is gone. Eurasia was too tired to chase anymore, so he got out of the car and walked on a BMX. There was a truck parked at the intersection, and there was no one in the truck. As Eurasian passed, the door was ajar, and at a glance he saw that the car keys were still hanging from the keyhole. Ouya had already walked through the car door, but the ghost made a mistake, turned around and looked at it again, and suddenly became excited. He looked around, but when he didn't see the driver, he got out of the BMX and climbed into the truck. He sat in the driver's seat and turned the steering wheel, then curiously tried to start the car. The car shook with a bang, so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand and closed the electric door. He jumped out of the car, got on his bike and left. Before I rode about ten meters, I heard someone screaming in front of me: Oh no, the car has slipped down!
Eurasia was suddenly startled and thought: It's not good, it's troublesome again! When he turned around and saw an old lady at the bottom of the slope who didn't know the danger and was still slowly crossing the road, Eurasia was even more frightened and out of his body. He turned around and pedaled his BMX to catch up with the sliding truck. He remembered that the door was ajar, and all he had to do was jump into the cockpit and tighten the handbrake. But the door had been closed at some point. Could it be that he closed the door when he got out of the car? He didn't have time to think about it, so he pedaled a few more steps and stuck in front of the truck. Ouya took a deep breath, exerted force on both hands and feet at the same time, and the whole person bounced up and rushed straight towards the old lady. Under the reaction force, the BMX crashed into the wagon. The front wheels of the wagon pressed against the BMX, squeaking against the ground, still pushing forward at a rapid pace. At the last moment, Eurasia pushed the old lady onto the sidewalk. He fell, and his left foot condyle was crushed under the wheel. The car stopped.
Eurasia didn't feel any pain. He looked at the rescued old lady, and a smile appeared on his pale face.
Help! Someone in the crowd shouted.
A cone of pain welled up, and Eurya looked at his flattened foot condyle and fainted in pain.
The ambulance whistled loudly and arrived.
2011313 Sunday. Morning.
Hospital wards.
Eurasia sat on a hospital bed with a thick cast on his feet.
Ou Wenjie scooped a scoop of porridge with a spoon and handed it to his son's mouth. Ouya turned his face sideways, squinting his eyes and looking at his father from above his sockets, without opening his mouth.
Drink another scoop.
Eurasia shook his head.
How can you eat such a little?
I want to eat fritters wrapped in pockmarks.
No way! Who knows if it's fried in the gutter, and besides, it's not easy to digest and affects bone healing.
No, I'm going to eat! Mom said that she would be able to go home in a few days, and she would be able to get out of bed and walk in a month.
How can it be so fast?
Who says it's not that fast? Zhang Fengying wore a white coat and hung an earpiece into the ward. I used the medicine I configured, and there were no bad bones!
When Eurasia woke up yesterday, he was depressed and refused to eat anything. said that if you have no feet, you will become a crutch, and you will be ugly, and you can't ride a bike, so you might as well die. Zhang Fengying said a lot of things, so that Eurasia believed that it would get better. Don't want Owen Jie to sprinkle salt on his wound again today, do you want to make him better?
Mom, Dad won't let me eat fried dough sticks and pockmarks!
Zhang Fengying looked at Ou Wenjie, who was glaring at her. She said, "That thing can't be eaten now." I'll buy it for you when I get home.
Owenjie stomped his foot and let out a long sigh.
Eurasia smirked secretly.
In the afternoon of the same day.
Seven or eight students poured into the ward. The head of the class, Jiang Hui, is a very delicate teenager who wears a pair of short-sighted glasses. He walked over to Eurasia with a net of apples. The Eurasian reaction was not too enthusiastic.
Jiang Hui: Your heroic deeds of saving people have spread throughout the school. The head teacher asked me to come to see you on behalf of the class first, and if you have any requirements, please don't hesitate to say.
Lu Shaolin squeezed Jiang Hui away. He was more than half a head taller than Jiang Hui. He said grinningly: Ha, white bread, you kid is so lucky, why didn't I run into the matter of saving people. Your kid is not as strong as me, and his body is not as flexible as mine. If I save people, I won't get hurt. Car craving buns? Let's go!
Eurasia was a little angry when he saw him: If you ride slowly, won't a good thing happen to you?
Lu Shaolin said disdainfully: Boy, if you can ride faster, the car won't be able to overpower you!
Eurasia is unconvinced: Don't blow it, when my feet grow well, I will definitely surpass you! Hey, did you bring something to eat?
Lu Shaolin: I know that you are delicious, so I specially asked my mother to bake you a few cakes in the morning.
Eurasia was very excited: Haha, Shandong flatbread, I like to eat it the most. Hurry!
Lu Shaolin opened the paper bag, took out a few fresh-keeping bags, and took out a few thin and crispy ordinary dough cakes. Eurasia snatched the dough and bit down greedily, crumbs everywhere.
Eurasia is delicious and delicious. Eat yourselves!
Jiang Hui pulled away Lu Shaolin: Come on, come on, don't just eat, there is still business! The head teacher asked me to tell you that you should recuperate with peace of mind. You don't have to rush about learning. Several of our class committee members take turns every day to recount the lessons you have taken that day. I also asked Shi Xiang to copy the study notes of the day for you.
Eurasia: Don't bother your class committee cadres, just ask Shi Xiang to bring the lecture notes every day! Hey, why didn't Shi Xiang come?
Lu Shaolin: Greasy and crooked, annoyed when I see it, rush back for me!
Eurasian patting the bed: how can this be?
Lu Shaolin's eyes glared: How is it?
Jiang Hui hurriedly pulled Lu Shaolin away. Eurasia threw the leftover pancakes onto the bed.
Don't eat, don't eat, take it back!
Don't eat pull down! Lu Shaolin picked up the pancake and stuffed it into his mouth, and the wind and clouds all entered his stomach at once.
Jiang Hui: Look at your pair, you can wear the same pants when you get better. The quarrel is like an enemy again. Why bother?
Eurasia: Don't want you cat to cry mouse!
Jiang Hui: Okay, okay, I don't cry about you rat. Anyway, I've said everything I need to say. Now you are the big hero Luo, and you don't bother to talk to us. Students, let's all go back if it's okay!
5 p.m. on the same day.
A well-proportioned and beautiful girl appeared in the hospital room. She was dressed very ordinary, with a blue-white sweatshirt and a slightly yellowed school uniform, white sneakers, and a thermos bucket in her hand. She is a classmate of Eurasia named Shi Xiang.
She gently pushed the door open.
Eurasia sat on the bed. A tablet rests on the quilt and game music plays. Eurasia's head tilted to the side, apparently tired from playing games, and asleep.
Shi Xiang shouted in a low voice: Eurasia, Eurasia, wake up!
Ou Ya opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw that it was Shi Xiang, he immediately opened his eyes wide and sat up straight.
Shi Xiang, are you here?
Shi Xiang said timidly: Are you in pain?
Ouya closed his eyes and focused on his feet, and thought for a while before saying: It's okay, it doesn't hurt much.
I heard that the bones are crushed?
Ouya frowned: Oops, I'm in pain!
Shi Xiang immediately became nervous and at a loss. I'll call you a doctor?
Don't, don't! Eurasia laughed. I lied to you, I don't hurt.
Shi Xiang was relieved and said with a smile: You are so bad!
Tell me about what's fun at school today?
It's Sunday, and classes haven't started yet.
How did they all know about Nalu Shaolin?
It was all on TV last night. Didn't come to interview you?
I was dizzy.
Ha, you're a big hero!
It's true? Today I have reached the fifth level of Warcraft.
You're all famous, and you're still playing this. I've brought my class notes, and I've marked the key points for you to review. If you don't understand, you can ask me.
Not busy, let's talk first.
I still have something at home, and I'm about to leave, so let's take a look first.
Zhang Fengying walked in. I saw a beautiful girl with a ruddy face bent over, almost talking to her son head to head.
Zhang Fengying coughed and asked Ouya loudly: Your classmate?
Mom, her name is Shi Xiang, and she sent me class notes.
Shi Xiang straightened up and smiled at Zhang Fengying, with two dimples on her face: Auntie is good!
Oh, thanks. Zhang Fengying immediately picked up the notebook, flipped through a few pages, and said: The characters are still quite neat
Shi Xiang was embarrassed to get up: It's still far away!
Zhang Fengying nodded and looked at Shi Xiang: The spirit of unity and cooperation in your class is very good. In the morning, a group of students came to see Yaya.
Be.
It's just that I don't understand, there are four classes in your grade, but your class has the worst grades in the whole grade, why is that?
Shi Xiang's face suddenly turned blood-red. She looked sideways at Ou Ya, a pair of big black and white eyes revealing resentment. She lowered her head and muttered: A few classmates have failed in exams and pulled their grades down. However, the cultural and sports activities of our class are still the best.
What's the use of good cultural and sports scores, the university entrance examination depends on the test scores!
Auntie is right, we are trying to catch up.
Shi Xiang couldn't stay any longer, and said goodbye to Zhang Fengying and Eurasia: I still have something at home, I have to go.
Eurasia had to stay, but was stopped by her mother's eyes.
Shi Xiang hurriedly walked outside the ward and was stopped by Zhang Fengying.
Is this thermos bucket yours?
Only then did Shi Xiang remember that the thermos bucket she brought was still resting on the bedside table.
Shi Xiang said embarrassedly: I asked my mother to boil some soup with fresh crucian carp, which is a little good for healing.
Zhang Fengying: Then I thank your mother. But I've already made the soup. Take the crucian carp soup back and drink it yourselves.
Mother! I want to drink! Eurasia cried out in dissatisfaction.
Zhang Fengying and Yan Yuese said to their son: My son is good, my mother's soup has a lot of tonics, which is definitely good for your foot injury. Listen to your mother, she is a doctor and will not lie to you.
Then I'll take the soup back. Shi Xiang said quietly, Eurasia, listen to your mother. Mommy is for your good!
Shi Xiang staggered away with the thermos bucket.
Eurasia shouted angrily: Mom, how can you do this?
I'm boiling soup. Zhang Fengying raised a large sand bowl in his hand to increase the weight of his speech, I am telling the truth, wouldn't it be a pity not to eat it and pour it out?
I always feel that the taste is wrong!
Zhang Fengying became serious and asked: You tell me honestly, looking at Shi Xiang's expression just now, her academic performance is the same as yours, and she has dragged the whole class back, right?
Mom, how can you say that! She is a member of the study committee, and her grades are among the best in the whole grade. Except for Jiang Hui, no one can compare to her!
Hey, you're holding the class back. You're still young, don't have more contact with girls, it's going to affect your studies! What did she tell you just now?
Say what? Eurya's eyes widened strangely, and before he could say anything, you came. Aren't you just handing me the notebook?
Oh. Zhang Fengying breathed a sigh of relief, made a contemplative gesture, and said: By the way, there is a smell on Shi Xiang's body, do you smell it?
Eurasia is very strange: Lu Shaolin is also very annoyed by the fragrance on her body, doesn't it smell very good?
It's weird. There is a body odor, a perfume smell, and a fishy smell.
How can there be so much messy taste?
You've got a cold in your noses! Zhang Fengying touched his nose proudly.
You dog's nose! Eurasia wasted no time in sneering, and the unhappiness just now disappeared.