Chapter 8 Different 2-Way Cars (1)

Five minutes later, Zhang Wei boarded the No. 2 bus that passed through the school.

The No. 17 Middle School of Baoqing City is about 3 kilometers away from the alley where Zhang Wei is located, which is not far away, but it is not how close it can be.

In the past, Zhang Wei chose to walk to school.

On the one hand, I want to save, which is enough to buy two and a half eggs for two and a half dollars.

On the other hand, he walked much faster than the average person, and for other people, the three-kilometer journey might have taken 40 minutes.

But for Zhang Wei, it takes about 20 minutes to complete this journey.

The morning reading class, which starts at 7:40 every day, can catch up without the slightest pressure, and will not be late.

Perhaps it was the reason why he needed to work everywhere before, but Zhang Wei had long been accustomed to being in a hurry, and even the pace of his steps was far faster than that of ordinary people.

As for why he took the bus today, it was because Zhang Wei had already said in his conversation with Liu Rong that he would take the bus to school.

Try not to lie, and if you really can't, use other words to give people the illusion!

The above sentence is something that Zhang Wei's grandfather has repeatedly told him since he was a child; even if Zhang Wei doesn't understand the truth, but after being beaten by the old man several times.

This habit has become his instinct unconsciously......

At seven o'clock, it is the morning rush hour in the city, and the old men and old ladies are busy going to the market to buy some fresh ingredients.

Office workers rush to work, and students like Zhang Wei rush to school.

Such a situation is not much stronger because today is the second day of the National Day holiday.

As the flow of people squeezed into the public car, Zhang Wei threw two steel jumps, and then squeezed to the back door with the strength in his body.

The space in the car has long been packed, and naturally there are no empty seats.

Zhang Wei, who has long been accustomed to this situation, grabbed the handrail with one hand, took out his domestic mobile phone with the other, and turned over his circle of friends.

The content in the circle of friends is all photos taken by the classmates when they were playing around during the short vacation yesterday.

Most of them are in the crowded surrounding scenic spots, and the students who are comparing scissor hands one by one have happy and relaxed smiles on their faces.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Wei said in his heart that he didn't envy it at all, it was fake.

He could only comfort himself in his heart: "Well, I went to a remote thatched hut village, which should be regarded as a trip! Yes, it is absolutely so." ”

Just when Zhang Wei was about to put away his mobile phone, a few meters away in the front row of the bus, there was a sudden commotion.

A neutral voice shouted and scolded angrily: "You give me up, do the young people nowadays still have a little merit, do they have a little quality, don't you know how to give a seat to an old man like me?"

After Zhang Wei looked up, but after a few glances, he basically deduced the general situation.

The scolding was an old man, and he was curled up in his seat, a young man in his early twenties, wearing a security uniform, and sleeping at this time.

Even the noisy bus and the old man's loud scolding could not wake him from his sleep.

Zhang Wei could see that even after falling asleep, the little security guard's face was tired.

So it's obvious that the little security guard's sleep is not pretended, maybe he is on the night shift all night, and now he is very sleepy after the shift, so he will sleep so deadly and deadly.

On the contrary, the old man who scolded had a ruddy face, and he couldn't see the effort at all in carrying two large baskets of vegetables.

As soon as I saw this posture, I knew that he paid great attention to maintenance and exercise, and he might still be a good hand in the square dance world.

Seeing that the little security guard actually ignored him, the old man became angry

He seemed to be sure that the little security guard in front of him was just pretending to be asleep, and a middle-aged man beside him just wanted to persuade him.

Before he could speak, the old man made a move that surprised everyone.

I saw the old man lift his left leg and kick it at the little security guard in the seat in front of him.

The strength of this kick was quite good, and the little security guard who was sleeping was kicked and shook directly, and then woke up from his deep sleep.

The little security guard who had just been kicked awake was still a little confused, but there were all kinds of scathing curses in his ears and saliva splashing on his face.

It soon became clear to him what was going on in all this......

The subsequent development of the situation was similar to what Zhang Wei expected.

Although the little security guard was unusually annoyed, he finally endured his temper and stood up and gave up his seat to the old man.

Otherwise, what else can you do to scold this old man, or beat the old man?

Then the only result may be that his salary for a year or even more is gone!

What Zhang Wei never expected was that the old man refused to give up, and he ignored the contemptuous gazes of everyone around him.

Even after taking the seat, he still pointed at the little security guard's nose and continued to scold.

Seeing this, although Zhang Wei was more sympathetic to the little security guard, he had no way to help.

From the moment the little security guard stood up and gave up his seat, he was completely lost, and if he was replaced by Zhang Wei, he would lie down after the old man kicked him.

This kind of thing, it's obvious who lies down first and who has the advantage!

"Uncle, I really fell asleep just now, I had a cold and fever since last night, and I worked an all-night shift, and I really didn't hear you speak. The little security guard tried to explain.

His face changed drastically from blue to red, and he was on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

It's a pity that the little security guard's efforts to explain didn't have any effect, and the old man's scolding voice was a bit of a more and more vigorous posture.

Many of them are local slang words, and even Zhang Wei, a local native, has to think about it for a while before he can understand the meaning.

Even after seeing that the little security guard was already clenching his fists angrily, the old man still had no fear at all.

"If you have the ability, you can move me to try, I tell you that I have a lot of high blood pressure, heart disease and other problems, if you dare to touch me, I will lie on the ground for you......"

Zhang Wei retracted his gaze, even if such a thing is no longer uncommon on the Internet.

But when this happened in front of his eyes, it still made him a little upset, as disgusting as eating a big-headed green fly.

The problem is that if he wants to do something, he can only do nothing.

It is estimated that when the next stop arrives, the little security guard will get off the bus in a gloomy manner, thus bringing this to an end.

However, just as the next bus stop was about to arrive, suddenly, an earth-shattering soprano screamed in the carriage.

The sound that made his ears tingle made Zhang Wei smell it again and look over.

He could see that the little security guard before him was already burning violently, and what was even more strange was that in the raging flames, the little security guard didn't seem to be hurt at all.

At this time, Zhang Wei, who was stupid, had only one thought echoing repeatedly in his heart: Is this little security guard awakened?