"Come on, 121. Persevering to the end is victory!" Huang Pinxuan encouraged himself, shook off his legs, and ran forward. Now he has reached Pudong. Running along Century Avenue is the target location, Jinmao Building.
He was the first to get help from people and was the fastest. It took only ten minutes to get down two-thirds, so he didn’t want to ask for help anymore. He got off the fat car and got ready to run by himself. .
But this period seemed not far away, and it was choking to run. He opened his two long legs and used the long-distance running method that Zhou Wei taught them to breathe rhythmically and steadily forward, forward, and forward evenly.
There was an iron fence in front, and Huang Pinxuan's speed was not slowing down. When he reached his eyes, with one hand, a swallow turned over like a cloud and flowing water, and the black leather shoes had just landed, and it was ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
Not far away, a middle-aged man who had just come out of the mall brightened his eyes and looked at Huang Pinxuan's movements and steps with concentration. He immediately yelled, "Yes!" After speaking, he threw the shopping bag in his hand to his wife next to him. Stepped out.
Huang Pinxuan ran desperately. Since participating in the training class, he has not won the first place. The wind is blowing under his feet, his whole body is electrified, and there is a rocket behind him, "Lola, run! La la la, I To win the championship!"
"Young man, ambitious." A middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded beside him.
Huang Pinxuan turned his head, and I don't know when he was already following a Passat, and in the car was a middle-aged man with a gentle face.
"Boy, which sports school do you belong to? Or which long-distance running team? You have such a good quality, why have you never seen you participate in a competition, why have you never seen you participate in a competition?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"Well, actually... Uncle, I'm not in a sports school, nor do I practice track and field. I just graduated from high school." Huang Pinxuan smiled. In fact, he didn't graduate from high school.
"Running has nothing to do with academic qualifications. Come on, take a drink, and I will talk to you slowly." The middle-aged man handed a bottle of mineral water.
Huang Pinxuan didn't pick it up, turned to the car, and smiled: "If the uncle drops in, can you take me to the Jinmao Mansion in front of you
The middle-aged man frowned, "Aren't you exercising? Then do you have any plans to become an athlete? I am the coach of the city's long-distance running team. My surname is Gao. Your frame and performance are really suitable for long-distance running."
"Uncle, don't say anything, I have a job." Huang Pinxuan didn't want to run on the field all day.
"Then I suggest you change your career."
"Then can you let me get in the car and say."
"Okay." Coach Gao stopped and drove Huang Pinxuan into the car. The boy exhaled two breaths. Lao Tzu's fate is really good.
The vehicle started slowly, and Coach Gao asked again, "Young man, your overall quality is really good. Not participating in the mayor's running team is really buried."
Huang Pinxuan smiled, "Thank you for your kindness. If half a month earlier, maybe I would have responded to you, but now, hey, we will definitely not change careers."
"Oh? Are you doing a good job now? What kind of work are you doing?"
"Haha, gangsters."
"Oh... Huh?... There is a future and a future."...
At this moment, a noisy coffee house in Huaihai Cape, a table arranged by the window, the people walking outside are like a landscape, and the person sitting in the window becomes the landscape in the eyes of others, of course, Qin Xiaogang But without the leisure and elegance of enjoying the scenery, he was facing a pure and beautiful girl.
"Your sister is really pitiful." The girl's eyes were red and swollen, with crystal tears stuck in it, and the tip of her little nose was red and swollen, and her voice was choked.
"Oh, in fact, I just want to find someone. After these words are suffocated, my heart is really blocked." Qin Xiaogang looked sad. He had already killed the coffee in front of him. The candy industry on the table did not escape. After passing his clutches, when the girl was not paying attention, he was sneaked into the pocket. There was no way, it was not hungry, too hungry, it is really not a life for people.
"I see you in a brand-name suit. At first, I thought you were... a liar." The girl wiped her tears with the paper and smiled embarrassedly. It seems that this is a really good-minded girl. very sorry.
Qin Xiaogang resisted the urge to say that I was a liar, but bowed his head and sighed, "Yes, I was actually not a poor person before. I have very good abilities and a good income, but leukemia is too expensive. I knew what I would buy these clothes for, and leave it to my sister for an injection... How good is that medicine."
"Well, I'm a very capable person. Don't worry, stick to it, and everything will be fine." The girl proactively put her little hand on the back of Qin Xiaogang's hand and grabbed it hard. This soft little hand held the love of a lifetime, of course, that is something later.
"Well, thank you, okay, I think I should go, my sister is still waiting for me in the hospital, in fact, I just want to find someone, thank you for listening to me talking so much nonsense." Qin Xiaogang withdrew his hand, this girl is really Too kind and too easy to deceive, he is a little bit unable to lend money.
"Wait." Unexpectedly, the girl called Qin Xiaogang, picked up the small white backpack next to him, and took out all the banknotes from the bag. There were large and small amounts, and they didn't count or read them, so she stuffed them into Qin Xiaogang's hands. in.
The girl was afraid that he would be embarrassed to take it, and then said: "It doesn't matter, just treat it as a gift I bought for your sister. I must visit her when I look back."
Qin Xiaogang estimated that the money was more than 500, and now 500 is an astronomical figure for him.
"No, I can't take your money." Qin Xiaogang discovered for the first time how easy it is to be a liar, but the guilt in his heart is so strong.
"Take it, this is my living expenses in the first half of the month. Today is the middle of the month, and my parents in the second half of the month will call me in two days. Don't worry, the money will be up to you. Useful." The girl insisted stubbornly.
"No, so, I will take 100, no, 50, I'll be enough." Qin Xiaogang violently declined.
"Didn't you just say that more is better, take it." The girl stuffed a handful of money into Qin Xiaogang's pocket, and patted it twice, "Okay, it's not enough. Everyone needs help. ."
Qin Xiaogang sighed in his heart. It seemed that he could only wait to pay the money back, and said, "Thank you, I will definitely pay you back. Tell me how to contact me."
"Well, I just want to ask your sister's ward number." The girl asked again: "Do you have a cell phone?"
"En, cell phone..." Qin Xiaogang's cell phone was uniformly confiscated by Ashley, and simply continued to lie: "Sold it."
"Oh, it's okay." The girl smiled apologetically, then took out a memo pad from the small bag, and then wrote down her name, phone number, and the dormitory number of China Overseas University, handed it to Qin Xiaogang, and said: "My name is Qi. Qi, good friends call me Qiqi."
Qin Xiaogang took the note, put it in his inner pocket carefully, and said, "My name is Qin Xiaogang, and I will definitely pay you back."
"It's okay, don't worry, what is your sister's name and which hospital does she live in? Qi Qi said, handing over the pen."
Seeing the girl's expectant look, Qin Xiaogang gritted his teeth and wrote three words in the notebook, "Qin Xiaorou." "It sounds really good, Xiaogang and Xiaorou, your sister must be very gentle, right?"
"Uh... That's right." Qin Xiaogang already saw the old sister's face with black lines about to tear him up. He couldn't help shivering, and said with deep feeling: "It's gentle, especially gentle."
Then Qin Xiaogang ridiculed another ward number, and then slipped out of the coffee house as if escaping, stopped a taxi, and drove towards Pudong...
Fat bugs again.
He is no better than Huang Pinxuan in appearance, and naturally it is impossible to get the favor of a "beautiful"; in terms of size, he is no better than Qin Xiaogang. The kid ran a marathon hungry. Fat insects look like this, ghost believers, if you really want to beg for food, others will scold you for being lazy, no one sympathizes. Although I can't think of a way, the class always has to complete the task. Fat insects reluctantly turned around on the 309 bus bound for Pudong, looking forward to meeting an acquaintance or picking up a bus pass.
Classes are acquaintances. This stuff is always so unreliable. You do something despicable and unscrupulous. When you don’t want acquaintances to appear, you can just meet people you can’t think of; but you pray to heaven and cry for your father and mother, and expect him When it appears, the probability of appearing is directly zero.
It's even more unreliable to talk about picking magnetic cards. So many people are really embarrassing, and you don't have your turn to pick them.
"What to do? What to do?" Fat insects came down from the platform and turned around. There was really no other way. It seemed that they had to take the Overlord car. If they had money, they would evade fares. I will escape once today.
This fare evasion also has technical content. It is not possible to choose a car with few people. If there are too many people, it is hard to squeeze in. If the conductor can't work, then it will not be enough.
Sure enough, after a while, there was a 309, and there were many people standing and waiting. They were eagerly looking forward to it, eager to try, thinking of the first one to rush up, maybe they could take a seat.
"Middle Huaihai Road, here, please be careful when you open the door..." As soon as the car with automatic voices stopped, the crowd swarmed up. There are demeanor men and fashionable girls, all of which will be crazy, crowded, hard. It's crowded, no one wants to wait for the next train, even if you wait for the next train, you still have to crowd.
At this moment, a man wearing a black T-shirt and sunglasses in the crowd attracted the attention of Fat Bug. He was also crowded in the crowd, but his purpose was obviously not to take a car.
Fat insect smiled, we have a solution.