Chapter 26: Be glued

Chapter 26 is glued
Shen Mo was completely glued to this chat.
In the middle of the night, they had to talk and laugh to keep them vigil. They said righteously to prevent the group from coming again, even if it didn't hurt people, put a petrol in the dark, or poke a tire, it was enough for people to accept.
Shen Mo wanted to say that according to the injuries of those people, at least one night was required to retaliate, but he could not bear the traits of tuberculosis, so he went.
Early the next morning, everyone was on the road.
Talking and laughing stayed up all night and didn't sleep, but was still full of energy.
He pulled Teacher Cheng out of someone else's car, and he had to take the old man on his motorcycle.
His motorcycle is a mix of Gothic and punk winds, with tassel tassels floating in front, skull paintings on the back, and metal rivets on both sides of the car body for decoration.
Teacher Cheng waved embarrassingly, talking and laughing, and said he refused to let go.
Bai Youwei was chilling and watching in the distance.
She knew that the silly boy was eager to let the old man ride a motorcycle to protect the other party, but he didn't want to think about it, because of his broken motorcycle, the old man had to be killed.
Glancing inadvertently, I saw Shen Mo's mouth with a faint smile.
Bai Youwei raised her eyebrows in a poor tone: "What are you laughing at?"
Shen Mo held the steering wheel and shook his head indifferently, "It's nothing."
After a while, he said again: "Just thinking ... whether there are many good or bad people in this world."
To say that there are a lot of people, Bai Youwei had an accident last night, and more than thirty people next door were pretending to be sleeping.
To say that there are many bad guys, weak and thin old men and people with low culture can also come forward.
Bai Youwei sneered: "How old are you, would you still think of such naive questions?"
Shen Mo smiled disapprovingly, with a calm tone: "Maybe soldiers have idealistic tendencies."
Bai Youwei frowned, turned away impatiently, and continued to look at the old and the young in the distance: old-fashioned old teachers, offline social youth, really a pair of wonderful partners.
Are there many good people or bad people in this world?
No, not many.
Most of them are ordinary people, and good and evil are all in one thought, so good is not pure, and bad is not complete.
"Let the old man take our car," Bai Youwei said.
Shen Mo glanced at her and nodded slightly at the end. "Also, so as not to make a life."
He got off the bus and invited Mr. Cheng to go with him.
Obviously out of gratitude to Teacher Cheng last night for making a speech, the laughter felt that he was because of "brotherhood".
Talking and laughing very enthusiastically, said to Shen Mo: "Good buddy, enough to be sentimental! My laughing brother did not miss the wrong person! You can rest assured that I will stare at those guys in a while, they will not want to play on the road!"
Shen Mo had nothing to say to him, nodded indifferently, and took Teacher Cheng back to the car.
Teacher Cheng is an old man who is gentle and generous. He talks about the nobility and humility of the reader.
After he got on the bus, he kindly thanked Shen Mo and Bai Youwei, introduced himself politely: "... I am a teacher of Nanjing No. 13 Middle School, called Cheng Weicai, the school is closed, so I want to go to Yangzhou to see my old parents , They live on Jiangyang Middle Road. I do n’t know where you are going. If you do n’t go along, just put me down ... "
Shen Mo stared at the road ahead and said lightly: "We are going to Yangzi Jiangnan Road."
"That's great!" Teacher Cheng rejoiced, "Jiangyang Middle Road is not far from there, it just happens to be the way! Oh, thank you so much!"
Bai Youwei sneered at the rear seat.
I thought, this military officer is not only an idealist, but also likes to do good things for others, and to do so that the other party has no psychological burden. It is really hard work.
They had no intention of going to Yangtze River South Road.
However, now that this is the case, it doesn't matter where the destination is.
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(End of this chapter)