Rescue vehicles are long overdue.

Han Yue's embarrassing interview was also over, and he took advantage of the space for onlookers to make way for rescue vehicles, carrying a metal rod and a bundle of wires and quietly leaving.

He walked along the road he had come from and walked towards Sun Dacheng's car repair shop.

Sun Dacheng watched the excitement for a while, stayed until Han Yue rescued everyone, and then left. It's not that he doesn't like to watch the hustle and bustle, he's just worried about his garage.

Those tools and bicycle parts can be taken by others......

He originally thought that no one would look at these rags. It wasn't until he met Han Yue that he knew that there would really be people who were rare with these things.

Back at the car repair shop, Sun Dacheng soaked a cup of thick crushed high, took a sip comfortably, and hummed a little song easily.

He felt that he had done a very correct thing today, that is, he did not have a conflict with that young man, that kid looked quite thoughtful, but his strength was terrifying, and he was also simple, if he compared it, it really wouldn't be good.

"Although there was a little misunderstanding at first, with my years of life experience, I still resolved the conflict and did not suffer a loss! Haha, no loss! Haha......"

Sun Dacheng looked up to the sky and smiled, then took a sip of tea......

"Poof......

The tea sprayed all over the ground, and Sun Dacheng looked at Han Yue in front of him in a daze, "You...... Why are you back again? ”

Han Yue's face was expressionless, "I forgot one thing." ”

"Don't you come here...... We have no complaints, I let you use my tools, we are still walking together......" Sun Dacheng jumped up at once, retreated one after another, and almost fell.

Han Yue walked up to the crooked neck tree and took off the wheel that had no tires, "I forgot to take this." He looked at Sun Dacheng, "I paid for it." ”

Sun Dacheng's face was black, Rao is rich experience in life, and he didn't expect Han Yue to be menacing, but it was for this tattered wheel, "You...... Do you still think about this? ”

"Okay, okay, take it, take it! Take this one too. Sun Dacheng pointed to a pedal on the ground, this was originally a tricycle, and the other parts were all reprinted into that little girl's bicycle by Han Yue, what a sin!

Then Han Yue asked Sun Dacheng where to find suitable bicycle accessories.

After listening to Han Yue's request, Sun Dacheng said: "You go five kilometers west from here, another three kilometers to the north, and then west...... And so it is. ”

So, Han Yue followed Sun Dacheng's guidance and walked to the city's largest scrap collection station.

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Jianghai University of Technology, self-study room.

The day is a weekend and there are no classes.

Song Bi'an spent a day in the study room, swimming in the ocean of knowledge, temporarily forgetting the strange scene he had seen this morning.

He studied diligently until half past ten in the evening, when it was close to the time for the lights to go out.

According to his usual schedule, he should have finished his day's study at this time, returned to the dormitory before eleven o'clock, and began to rest.

It was only at this time that he thought of Han Yuelai, and remembered his hand that had been scorched to the point of being scorched by the flames, and he couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't want to go back to the dorm, he was a little scared.

But it's not an option to spend it here.

In the end, Song Bi'an decided to go to the all-night study room to make up for the night, and wait until tomorrow to return to the dormitory during the day.

Teaching Building No. 3, overnight study room.

The study hall is open 24 hours a day and is full when exams are approaching. It's just that it's not exam week yet, and there are only three or two people in the huge study room.

Song Bi'an just sat down and opened the book. He took a deep breath and regained his fighting spirit, "There are still 685 days left before the graduate school entrance examination, time is running out, I must hurry up!" ”

As soon as he read two pages of the book, Song Bi'an heard a commotion outside, his brows furrowed, and he silently condemned this kind of person who did not follow the rules of the study room in his heart.

The door to the study hall was slammed open, and a large group of people walked in.

The pungent smell of perfume, separated by several rows of seats, was so smoked that Song Bi'an almost fainted.

He felt a layer of smoke linger in front of his eyes. If you look closely, you can see black, white, yellow, brown, people of all skin colors.

Song Bi was relieved, "Oh, it turned out to be an international student." Is there any activity here? ”

At this time, a girl with heavy makeup stepped forward, "International Students Department, there is going to be an event here tonight, you can change to a study room." ”

There was a sense of superiority in his tone, as if he was saying something that was natural and that everyone should let them.

If you change to Mao Xiaofang Gao Youhong, you will definitely go back directly. If it were Han Yue, maybe he would have done it directly.

But Song Bi'an would not be like this, he also asked: "What is the activity?" ”

The girl glanced at him, "Can't you see that?" With so many international students, it's an English learning party! ”

As soon as Song Bi'an heard the word learning, he was excited, and he asked, "Can I participate?" Learn and communicate with you! ”

"No, it's full, and an international student can only bring three people. Let's go! ”

Song Bi'an was a little strange, "Is there a limit to the number of people who can learn English?" Why can an international student only bring three people? ”

The girl was a little impatient, and said viciously: "How can there be so many why? It's a school rule! ”

Several international students behind him looked at Song Bi'an and whistled excitedly.

The girl who was still angry at Song Bi'an just now turned her head and smiled gently, "Tom and Jerry, please wait a moment. Just a moment， please.”

Then he turned his head to look at Song Bi'an, "Why don't you go quickly!?" ”

Song Bixin also had some fire in his heart, and slapped the table fiercely, his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, "Let's go!" I'm leaving...... When I'm gone, don't even want me back! ”

He originally wanted to resist a little, but seeing the number and physique of the other party, he thought about his graduate school entrance examination again, sighed silently, packed up his books, and left the classroom.

As he walked out of the No. 3 school building, he heard the hustle and bustle of laughter behind him, and the English with the flavor of Kinibania Asaguria.

Song Bi'an snorted, "Their native language is not English, learn fart English." ”

It's past eleven o'clock, the door of the dormitory must have been locked, and Liu Su'e is always punctual.

Song Bi'an doesn't play games and has never been in an Internet café. There is also no extra living expenses to go to the hotel.

He suddenly found that he had nowhere to go.

Song Bi'an walked through the garden and lawn, climbed over the fence of the campus, walked out of the school gate, and wandered aimlessly on the deserted streets.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly saw a strange light shining in the sky, green, blue, twisted and transformed, like an aurora.

For a moment, he felt the world spinning, his consciousness was blurred, and he fell to the ground.

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In order to be more in line with the development order of the timeline, some of the previous content of Song Bi'an has been moved to this chapter, please forgive me.

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