Push the rusty cart to the carport.

Only then did Zhang Lang know how early the laborers at the bottom of Pingcheng came out to work.

It's just over 6:15 now, but the carport near the community is actually empty.

"Uncle Wu, I'm sorry for you, the rear tire of my car burst, and the chain of the car is out of oil, and it's all rusty." Zhang Lang talked about the problem of his car.

Zhang Lang was the first to come to business, and the old man Wu, who repaired the car, took a look at the car and grinned. Showed his macular teeth and laughed.

"Boy, it seems that your car has more problems than these, look at your handlebars and frames, what has become of them." Old man Wu unceremoniously criticized Zhang Lang, "Look at you kid, you don't cherish cycling." ”

Zhang Lang smiled miserably, and didn't defend anything.

After all, it was you who accidentally rode your bike first.

Although I haven't ridden this car for more than a year, I haven't maintained the car for more than a year, which will cause today's ending.

Old man Wu was chattering while talking, but when he said so, the movements in his hands were not slow, he was directly holding Zhang Lang's handlebars with his legs, and as soon as he worked hard in his hands, the front handlebars of the car were corrected.

Then there is tire repair, the speed is not too fast, but Zhang Lang can't pursue fast.

After getting the tires, I put on the gas and oiled the chain of Zhang Lang's car.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Old Man Wu looked at the front tire of Zhang Lang's car and frowned slightly: "Boy, do you need to change your car the day before yesterday?" I don't think it's going to be long. ”

"Uncle, no need, next time, I'm in a hurry and give you money." Zhang Lang paid, got on the car and walked away quickly.

There's no way, who made the old smoker's brain cramp suddenly, and let them, who were just the first year of high school, follow the routine of today's senior high school?

But it can't be helped.

What school leaders decide is not something that can be changed by the will of a student.

Maybe my cousin has this ability, but for Zhang Lang, he doesn't want to trouble his cousin about everything.

Now Zhang Lang feels that he is trying to catch up with his cousin.

The age of his cousin is not much different from his own, but Zhang Lang never knows how old his cousin is.

Even his cousin's ID card or something, Zhang Lang has never seen it.

To my cousin, she will always be eighteen.

Then Zhang Lang felt that he would be older than his cousin in less than two years.

Creak!

The red light in front of you is exactly the intersection of Tengfei Road and Xinyang Street, what kind of car is there.

Bang!

A sound startled Zhang Lang.

After jumping out of the car, Zhang Lang found that the front tire of the car exploded inexplicably.

He only remembered now that he had said to him not long ago that the front tire of his car would definitely not take long, and he couldn't help but regret it a little.

But now even if you regret it, it's too late.

No way, who let themselves be stubborn in the first place?

But there's no way around that.

After all, if one more tire is repaired, Zhang Lang will definitely be late.

But I didn't expect that the consequences of not repairing the tires were even more serious.

When he arrived at Tengfei Road, Zhang Lang would definitely not be able to go back.

This is exactly half the distance from Zhang Lang's home.

In other words, now Zhang Lang goes to school and goes home.

The time is about the same.

Therefore, Zhang Lang only had an aggrieved cart to go to class at this time.

Toot toot.

There was a car that honked its horn behind him.

Could it be that you are in the way?

Perhaps, it's morning worktime.

I left in a hurry this morning, and I didn't bring anything like a watch.

Although he didn't know the time, Zhang Lang knew that if he was riding a bicycle, it would take about 20 minutes to get to school.

In other words, I rode my bike by myself, and it was almost ten minutes later.

When the car was repaired, it was more than six twenty o'clock, and now it is about half past six, or even more than half past six.

This time period is also the time for office workers to go to work.

Bicycles, motorcycles, motor vehicles, cars and the like, there must be a lot.

It's not easy for people to go to work, and I'm definitely going to be late.

So with a selfless spirit, Zhang Lang leaned over to the right without hesitation.

I didn't expect that after crossing the road, the familiar horn was still ringing in my ears.

Isn't it, is someone deliberately finding fault?

Zhang Lang had some doubts, but when he turned his head, he saw a BMW!

And in the back seat of the BMW, a familiar head poked out.

"Hey, I've been shouting at you several times, you're so distracted."

"Su Musha?" Zhang Lang was stunned, he never thought that behind the BMW car, it was Su Musha.

As the saying goes, "I'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh in a bike." ”

This car can't be a big one, right?

But in Zhang Lang's impression, Su Musha is definitely not such a person.

"Hey, why are you distracted again, hurry up and get in the car, isn't your car broken? If you walk, you'll be late. Su Musha looked at Zhang Lang's demented appearance and said angrily.

"Ah, is that convenient?" Although Zhang Lang said this, he still did not hesitate to put the bicycle on the back seat of the BMW.

"......" Su Musha was angry and funny, although this person was very polite in words, but in actual action, he was not dragging his feet at all.

"Uncle Li, let's go." After Zhang Lang got into the car, Su Musha said to the driver in front.

The driver is also unambiguous, just drive away.

"Is this your relative?" Seeing the stranger, Zhang Lang was a little restrained, and whispered in front of Su Mu's ears.

Su Musha's earlobes are crystal round, and at first glance they look as white as pearls, which is very attractive.

"It's so itchy, don't make a fuss." Su Musha's ears were very sensitive, he giggled, and gently slapped Zhang Lang.

But when I think about it, I don't know what I did too ambiguously, and I don't know what my driver thinks.

Simply, when Su Musha took a look at his driver, his driver's face did not change and his heart did not beat, he kept looking ahead, and it seemed that the things behind him had little to do with him.

This is also what Su Musha wants to see.

She was really embarrassed just now.

If it was his father who was driving, Su Musha didn't know how to explain it just now.

At that moment, Su Musha explained to Zhang Lang in a whisper: "It's not my relative who is driving, it's my family's driver, I call him Uncle Li." ”

"Oh, that's it." Zhang Lang nodded, but he didn't want to fight the distance between himself and Su Musha, which was very ambiguous.

When he was at home, he was used to sitting intimately with his cousin, whispering, or being cleaned by his cousin, or cutting his cousin's nails, or his cousin's nails cutting himself, in short, such a distance was nothing to Zhang Lang.

But for Su Musha, it was completely different.

Originally, she whispered to Zhang Lang and bit her ears, but she didn't feel anything yet.

But then she felt that her driver glanced behind her inexplicably, and Su Musha was so frightened that she hurriedly wanted to separate from Zhang Lang.

But who would have thought that at this time, a Cadillac in front of it turned directly out of a horizontal turn, so that the BMW had to turn and brake urgently.

Su Musha was thrown to the right side at once and fell into Zhang Lang's arms.

Zhang Lang was afraid that Su Musha would be injured, so he hurriedly stopped Su Musha and supported the seat with both hands.

With a click, Zhang Lang secretly said badly, did he fracture his own hands.

Thankfully, my hands moved, but nothing happened.

It seems that the training that Master Mu gave him has led to his current ability to be good.

Nowadays, as long as he has time, Zhang Lang will use the methods taught to him by Master Mu to exercise.

Physical strength has also improved to a certain extent.

Although Zhang Lang had nothing to do, this scared Su Musha.

"Zhang Lang, are you okay?" She was in her arms here, and she listened to the bone click, and she really cut it, and it was not clear what Zhang Lang's hand was like at this time.

"It's okay...... it's okay" Although he said that it was fine, but for some reason, seeing Su Musha worried about himself like this, Zhang Lang was a little intoxicated.

"It's just a little bit painful."

That being said, Zhang Lang didn't really have a hand ache, he just wanted Su Musha to show this expression more.

Zhang Lang knew that his idea was somewhat cheap.

However, whoever makes it a boy, Zhang Lang believes, will more or less have some different emotions for a good-looking girl like Su Musha.

At this time, Su Mu's brows were tightly wrinkled, and his small nose, like his eyebrows, also had some small wrinkles, which made Zhang Lang's psychology ripple.

I didn't expect that one day Colonel Su would worry about herself, which made Zhang Lang very happy.

If you let the students of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School know that Su Musha is so close to him, and he asks himself with concern, I don't know what the animals in the school will think of themselves, will they kill themselves and then quickly?

"Do you want to go to the hospital, Uncle Li, let's go to the hospital......" Su Musha was very worried.

"No, no, the bones should be fine, maybe it's just a contusion, it's really ......fine," Zhang Lang explained again and again before the two of them believed.

At this time, the driver named Uncle Li said: "This classmate is really sorry, a red Cadillac just rushed over and had to avoid it, which frightened you." "Uncle Lee is a very polite person.

Zhang Lang said that there was nothing wrong, not to mention, Su Musha had been worried about himself, so he kept holding his injured "left hand" with both hands, if it looked like he and Su Musha were holding hands together.

However, the red Cadillac made Zhang Lang secretly remember that this was an impolite driver.

At the school gate, Zhang Lang got off the bus, and Uncle Li got the bicycle off for him.

Originally, Zhang Lang said to Su Musha that he didn't need to support himself, but Su Musha said that this would make his hands better faster.

Zhang Lang didn't refuse, just like that, the two seemed to be holding hands, and Zhang Lang pushed the bicycle into the school with his right hand.