Chapter 1 Thundered
On the bus, a thin man put his hand into the pocket of a middle-aged man with gold glasses and kept groping.
At first, I also looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, pretending that it was none of my business.
But the thin man's craftsmanship was really too trendy. As soon as the car moved, his hand was turned out, and then he reached in again. After touching it for a long time, it seemed that he was looking for his wallet, but he couldn't get the key. He couldn't take it out when it was stuck on the edge of his pocket. Bears, pigs and rabbits are pulling out.
The middle-aged man stood beside me, and the thin hand was almost rubbing against my chin.
In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore. I sighed and said to the thin man:
"Brother, I'm going to take care of you. You have to hate me if you cut off your way of money, but I have to leave you alone. My conscience is too inexpeakable - you can simply grab it."
The thin man was shocked, and his hand subconsciously pulled it out, and the wallet finally came out...
Then the eyes of the whole car were focused on this side, watching him holding someone else's wallet in his hand...
The middle-aged man shouted first, "Oh, that wallet is mine!" With that, he grabbed it and covered it tightly in his arms.
The thin man stared at me fiercely, and I looked at him calmly. The people in the car began to whisper, carefully getting out of the way of the open space while checking their wallets.
The driver listened to the wrong sound and slowed down to observe from the rearview mirror.
I shouted at him, "Master, stop the car and let this big brother go down."
The thin man said viciously, "You are not comfortable!"
I said with a smile, "I'm for your own good. It's not shameful to eat with craftsmanship, but you can't come out these two times - aren't you from a professional background?"
Several unso-faced people behind the thin man were ready to move this way. The thin man glanced back and smiled proudly: "Come down! I'll teach you how to be a man!"
I pulled down his hand that stretched out to me and threatened, "You've figured it out!"
At this time, the driver had stopped the car and looked at us doubtfully.
The people behind the thin man had already squeezed over, and the first two people couldn't help but come and pull me.
"What are you going to do?"
With an angry shout, two tall students stood up in the seat opposite me. One of them, a student with a badminton racket on his back, pushed away the helper of the first thin man who rushed over, and said harshly, "Is it reasonable to be a thief?" Another long-legged student also pointed to those people: "Don't come here!"
The thin man was stunned and a little confused about the situation. He probably didn't expect that someone dared to come forward in this situation, and saw that I was not easy to mess with, so he pointed the spear at the student with the racket on his back: "Be careful when the little bastard. Which eye does your eyes see that I'm a thief
The student patted the middle-aged man: "You have all the stolen, and you still deny it in front of the owner?"
The thin man then stared at the middle-aged man fiercely: "Did I steal your things?"
At this time, the middle-aged wallet had not been put in his pocket. I thought he had to say something to me, but the boy packed the money quickly and said with a smile, "No...no."
I was so angry that I stood up and raised my hand at him. The boy immediately hugged his head and squatted down and said repeatedly, "Don't hit me."
I was angry with him and said to the thin man, "I don't care about it. You can do whatever you want."
The thin man thought that I had admitted his cowardice. At first glance, he showed off his power and said, "No, you can't run away from anything today. You, you, and you, get out of the car!" He is referring to me and the two students.
The long-legged student shouted, "Go down and go down. I'm afraid of you?"
I sighed. These two are good-hearted, but they are too stunned. There are at least six or seven people on the other side. It seems that there are still guys. They dare not do too much in the car, but once they go down, they will be beaten, and it's hard to say. Now why don't these thieves
Originally, if I was the only one, there was room for a turnaround, but it would be difficult to do with two more students. I squeezed the thin man's arm and whispered, "Everyone knows that if you don't get along with me in the future, let's leave a step for each other."
Unexpectedly, when I said that, the thin man thought that I was afraid of him. In turn, he pulled my arm and shouted, "No, you have to get out of the car with me!"
At this time, the driver shouted, "You can't get off after all. The traffic police should be fined later."
As soon as he heard this, the thin man pulled me harder: "Come down!"
I threw him away, and several people behind him immediately made up for it. The two students also tore up with each other, and the carriage was suddenly in chaos.
In the chaos, no one paid attention to the motor lane next to it. As soon as the door of a big run that had been blocked for more than half an hour opened, a fat man in a straight suit ran out of the car and quickly got on the bus where we were. He sweated and said, "Thank God, master, please drive quickly. I have ."
The driver pointed behind him helplessly: "Can you walk like this?"
When the fat man saw that our two groups of people were pulling, he squeezed over hard and said with a smile on his face, "Ses, a few, please deal with any problems outside. I'm in a hurry."
Naturally, we can't pay attention to him. The fat man began to send us business cards tirelessly: "Help me. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."
My hands were busy dealing with the thin man, so I motioned him to stuff the business card into my pocket, while kindly reminding him: "Be careful of your bag!"
The fat man subconsciously covered it. The phone in the bag had been pinched out by the tweezers of the person behind him. The fat man quickly realized the current situation and hid aside obediently.
The thin man and his accomplices hated me even more. The thin man said with strength in his hand, "Come down!"
At this time, a red-faced man behind us said impatiently, "Why do you want to get down and get involved with others?" He held an extra-large steel wine jug in his hand, and his mouth was sprayed with the breath of wine. It seemed that he had drunk a lot. But the words still help our side.
The thin man began to stare again: "Don't mind your own business!"
The man was unwilling to show weakness and said, "Get out of here. Everyone is in a hurry and has no time to accompany you to talk nonsense!"
A small white-collar worker holding a large handful of roses beside the man also echoed, "Yes, I'm still dating my girlfriend."
These two people took the lead, and the others in the car also began to help: "We are going to be late for work. Can you make up for the delay in full attendance?" If you have to forgive others, you have to forgive others, and you are unreasonable." What a world, the thief is so arrogant.
People talk about it. After all, the thin man is guilty of being a thief, a little less crazy, but the look at me is a little more resentful. He pushed hard on my chest and cursed, "You wait for me!"
I staggered back. Fortunately, the student on the racket helped me. I was furious and pointed to his nose and scolded, "Be careful of being struck by lightning!" While struggling to move forward and prepare desperately.
- At this unsirable moment, a long and bright lightning fell from the sky. It pierced the roof of the car, flashed past my face, and then opened a bowl-sized opening on the bottom of the car.
Many people witnessed this moment. It suddenly came without warning, and returned to tranquility for a moment. The sky was clear outside. If it hadn't been for the big opening of the bowl at my feet, I almost thought it was a dream.
Finally, after a few seconds of stunnedness, people let out screams one after another--
The driver was also impatient. Hearing the chaos in the car, he didn't look back and shouted, "What's the matter? Can't you get off?"
The thin man was also surprised after this battle. He involuntarily stepped back a few steps, stared at me with wide eyes, and reached out to stop his accomplices who wanted to continue to rush over - those people were blocked by him and he didn't know what had happened.
After a long time, I was still shocked. There was a small number of 100 people in the car, but I felt that the lightning came to me accurately. Even, if I hadn't been pushed by a thin man at the critical moment, I might have been dressed in sugar-coated haws. Even so, the electric light still didn't grow on my forehead A pinch of hair is gone, and their roots are upright, emitting a choking smell of smoke. I touched the top of my head in a daze, and my feet softened. I held my student and kept asking, "Brother, are you all right?"
At this time, the thin man who slowed down stared at me for a long time, and suddenly waved his hand behind me and said, "There is a tall man, let's withdraw!"
I'm speechless...
The thin man was the last to get out of the car. Before he left, he remembered something and gloated at me on the door, "It's you who struck the thunder!"
I was deeply depressed. The thin man was right. It was me who struck the thunder. I named my name impartially. I felt that this thunder was released by God lying on the clouds for a long time.
Everyone in the car looked at me with strange eyes...
After being stunned for a long time, I jumped and scolded, "What the hell is this world?"
Someone behind me whispered to comfort me: "Brother, don't be angry. Maybe it's crooked."
I looked at the hole in the top of my head and touched the burned hair, and said crazily, "This is too crooked, and - what does it mean 'maybe' is crooked?"
The student Le said, "It must be crooked."
I can only say that there is a kind of lie in the world that is in good faith. Even if God comes down and explains to me that this is an accident, I have to look down on him! The error does not exceed 0.1 cm, but if you don't follow the spin above my head for more than half an hour, you can't be so accurate!
At this time, the driver also smelled the smell of hair on my hair. As he was ready to start the car, he did not look back and said, "I smoked and pinched the smoke--"
Someone said carefully, "Master, you'd better come and have a look."
The driver said with an unhappy face, "What's wrong? Why are there so many today... Shit, what's going on?" As he spoke, he came over and was shocked to see the big hole in the roof of the car.
People have focused their eyes on me, whose head is still smoking. Then he told him what had passed by.
"Are you... all right?"
I touched my burnt hair and said, "It's okay."
"But how can I explain it to the team? Do you think they believe it?" The driver began to feel depressed.
"The hole above can install a glass window on the same day, and the lower one - you install a fence as a toilet, and you will be the first bus with a bathroom in the future." I gave him some advice.
After that, the fat man came up and said urgently, "Master, let's go. I'm really in a hurry."
The driver stared at him: "Have you bought a ticket?"
The fat man hurriedly took out 100 yuan from his bag and stuffed it into the driver: "Please."
The master ignored him, stuffed the money into the coin box, and went back on the road with a sigh.
Another long-legged student joked with me, "Brother, you missed an opportunity to travel. If you hadn't opened your eyes again, you might have become a prince."
At this time, I also recovered and said with a wry smile, "Let's forget it. We can't make gunpowder and blow glass. Why don't we be bullied to death?"
Long legs smiled and said, "It's not popular to make gunpowder to blow glass for a long time. Now it's popular to make waste wood. You can't sense any elements, and you can't cultivate it. It's the most popular kind of fighting spirit."
The student who was patted by the racket smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense." Then he turned around and said to me seriously, "Brother, you were a real man just now."
I also like these two guys very much. When I asked, I knew that they were all from our provincial sports academy. The racket was a badminton professional, called Zhao Dan, and the long leg major with Liu Xiang: 110-meter hurdle sprint, called Lin Hexiang. Both of them are sophomores, but they are actually only two years younger than me.
After a few chats, I solemnly said to them, "Don't rush up stupidly when you encounter this kind of thing in the future. How bad people are now." With that, I took a look at the golden glasses. He hurriedly pretended to bow his head.
"Aren't you the same?" Zhao Dan, who plays badminton, said I.
"I'm really different from you."
Lin Hexiang's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Brother, are you a special forces soldier?"
I shook my head.
"So you can do martial arts?"
I shook my head again.
Lin Hexiang wondered, "Then why do you dare to come out?"
I thought about it and answered him seriously: "There is someone in my prison system."
The two students immediately looked a little disappointed. Finally, Zhao Dan couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is it...?"
"My father."
"Is the old man the warden?"
I said, "No, he was sentenced to eight years for intentional injury and is serving his sentence."
Lin Hexiang was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Brother, you are so humorous."
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In order to avoid mathematical problems in the first chapter, I even checked the first chapter several times before sending it.
Xiaohua is back, the old classmates are in place, and each new classmate has a little red flower.