Chapter 170 Chapter 170 Resuming the College Entrance Examination
Song Ruan started to walk out, walking faster and faster, looking like he was about to take off.
"It's like this. I suddenly remembered that it's more than ten miles from here to the commune. You'd be tired riding alone, so how could I ask you to give me a ride? I have a means of transportation - good thing, good thing!!"
She shouted at the top of her voice and strode out.
Haoxiang is now an adult donkey, with strong hooves and steady steps. Its fur is thick and dense, and it feels like a soft cushion to sit on. Compared with an ox cart, it has a VIP single seat, and it consumes only half a handful of soybeans per kilogram. It can be said to be a natural tool donkey - remember, you have to pedal a bicycle yourself.
Song Ruan had never seen such a useful transportation tool - even the small electric donkeys of later generations, although convenient and fast and do not need to be pedaled as hard as a bicycle, but you need to find your way by yourself and always pay attention to the surrounding environment to avoid hitting others or being hit. However, this donkey has its own GPS positioning navigation and the function of automatic obstacle avoidance and pothole avoidance.
——What a joke! Such a smart donkey, when it was a child, it ran a little slowly and had its legs broken by the captain of the autumn hunting team. It was then rescued by Song Ruan. The trauma of its childhood made the donkey more careful. When it encountered danger, it jumped faster than anything else. Why did it need Song Ruan's command?
Human hearing is not as good as that of a donkey!
In contrast to the unreliable Han Zhenzhen's performance, Song Ruan now has a deep longing for his mount, the donkey.
Good news, good news. Please come back soon. How can I live without you?
Han Zhenzhen was quick to control the steering wheel with one hand and quickly grabbed the corner of Song Ruan's clothes with the other hand.
"I saw it when I came here. All the dogs in the village were heading towards the back mountain. Your good friend must have followed them there. Oh my, your good friend gets up early and goes to bed late every day to take you to class. It's rare for you to have a rest, so you should give him a day off. It's wrong to act like Huang Shiren!"
Song Shiren pulled the corner of his clothes away without changing his expression. What do you mean Shiren is not Shiren's? She is not a human being!
——It’s better than being smashed to pieces in an instant.
Song Ruan ruthlessly pulled his clothes back into his hands, not letting Han Zhenzhen touch them at all. He looked a little bit like those scumbags who would not recognize anyone after pulling up their pants.
Han Zhenzhen was anxious - she had never led anyone before, and it was just a new experience for her. Especially people, they were a little mean and loved forced melons. It didn't matter whether they were sweet or not, they just wanted to take a bite.
She raised her buttocks, pressed her hips against the bicycle, and grabbed Song Ruan's pants in a "<" position:
"Oh my, I've bought this car for so long, but I've never taken you with me, and you've never even sat in it!"
She lobbied hard.
Song Ruanlang has a heart of iron and is unwavering, but I won’t!
When good things don't happen, she goes to ride in an ox cart. Riding in an ox cart only costs money, but riding in Han Zhenzhen's car is like risking her life!
She was determined to leave, but she was wearing a pair of handmade pants which were rather loose, and when Han Zhenzhen pulled them up, she almost couldn't hold her ground.
She pulled her pants with a sullen face: "Let go!"
Han Zhenzhen clung to him like a sloth: "I won't!!
“…”
Song Ruan's face was covered in a variety of colors, and she gritted her teeth as she spoke, "Relax, I'll sit down!"
"Okay," Han Zhenzhen let go of her hand and happily picked up her bicycle again. "You promised, don't go back on your word!"
Song Ruan cursed: "I don't know how many people I ate in my previous life to commit such a great sin and meet you in this life."
Han Zhenzhen grinned like a silly cat who didn't understand what people said.
Song Ruan whined and tremblingly lifted her noble butt to sit on the back seat of the bicycle.
"etc!"
Han Zhenzhen screamed as if she was struck by thunder.
Song Ruan:?
I was almost knocked to the ground by this thunder-like shout.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" She was still frightened and didn't speak in a good tone.
Han Zhenzhen stammered: "You're coming up now?"
Song Ruan:? ?
She was completely confused: "Otherwise, I still have to dance for you, right?"
Han Zhenzhen was silent.
Song Ruan tried again to put her buttocks on the back seat of her bicycle.
Han Zhenzhen clucked again like the screaming chicken that was crushed. Song Ruan:? ? ?
She stopped her ass.
The screaming chickens were quieted.
She lifted her buttocks.
Screaming chicken clucking.
Song Ruan:? ? ? ? ?
unbelievable.
"What's wrong with you?"
She really couldn't help it, "Didn't you say you were pulling people and pulling pants and saying you wanted to give me a ride? Why are you making all this noise? You groan when I move, you groan when I move, what's the matter, did I sit on your nerves?"
Han Zhenzhen looked a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly, but in a low and vague voice: "That's it, I won't lead people like this."
Song Ruan: Ah? ? ?
No, sister, you don't know how to lead others. You are so confident that you even pull me to sit in your back seat. How about we just take the ox cart? At worst, I can pay for the two cents for the train ticket. Just consider it as me paying for my life.
Seeing Song Ruan's eyes widened, Han Zhenzhen was afraid that she would regret it, so she grabbed her sleeve again and said quickly: "No, what I mean is that you wait until I'm on the bike and stable, and then you jump on."
Seeing Song Ruan's doubtful expression, Han Zhenzhen patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I can ride it well. I rode this bike back from the commune. Come on up!"
She held up three fingers and swore, "I promise to get you to Dada Commune intact."
Song Ruan: ...
Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Can you take a bicycle and get to the commune in an unfinished way?
Han Zhenzhen supported her bicycle with her hips, holding onto Song Ruan's arms with both hands, twisting her body like a stick insect or a dancing maggot: "Ah, come on up, I'll take you, trust me!"
"If you throw me down, you'll be waiting!"
Song Ruan found it so offensive that she compromised in anger.
Han Zhenzhen patted her chest loudly: "I'm going to throw you down on the road, and then I'll push you to the commune!"
Song Ruan's face was as gloomy as that of a domineering president who had turned into a refrigerator spirit. He raised his hand with a cold look and made a gesture of invitation.
She really made a huge sacrifice for their friendship!
Look, what a little girl she is who cherishes friendship!
Song Ruan cheered for herself.
The 28-inch bicycle at this moment was a real 28-inch bicycle, very high, and Han Zhenzhen could hardly feel its bottom.
She watched Han Zhenzhen put her left foot on the pedal and her right foot on the ground, and hopped four or five times like a grasshopper, then suddenly lifted her leg, and swooped her right leg over the seat, and jumped into the car like a spring monkey.
The 28-inch bicycle wobbled forward, and the steering wheel was shaking like an eighty-year-old lady with Parkinson's disease who still insisted on carrying the bowl herself.
Song Ruan's eyelids trembled as she saw this.
Otherwise...or...let's just forget about this friendship.
Anyway, in this world, we come into this world naked and carefree, and leave this world naked and carefree. We can't bring anything with us when we are born, and we can't take anything with us when we die.
The 80-year-old Parkinson's disease lady trembled for a while and finally upgraded to a 60-year-old frail old lady.
Although it was still shaking, at least it wasn't as turbulent as it was at the beginning.
Han Zhenzhen was so excited that she held the dragon head tightly and yelled, "Come up quickly, come up quickly! I'm ready now!"
She had already ridden for some distance, and the sound came drifting over with the wind.
Again, if her dog hadn’t been out playing with his dog friend, she would never have sat!
Song Ruan thought with gritted teeth.
Han Zhenzhen, look how much I love you!
Song Ruan took a deep breath, sprinted, and jumped onto the bicycle.
The bicycle trembled violently as if it had been hit head-on by a stick.
Before Song Ruan could say anything, Han Zhenzhen had already started screaming heart-wrenchingly like a cicada that had been stepped on in the summer.
“Aaaaaaaaaa——”
Song Ruan was so angry that she broke out in a sweat. She quickly hugged Han Zhenzhen's waist - but she didn't dare to hug her too hard. After taking the body-building pills, she felt very healthy and strong. If she used too much force, not to mention throwing the person away and making a big noise, she might even squeeze Han Zhenzhen's butt. Wouldn't she be the one who would bear the brunt of it?
"Don't shout, look at the road, hold the faucet tight!!"
Han Zhenzhen: "Ah ...
Song Ruan: Ahhh, you liar, why are you still alive? I think I’m going to die! ! !
Fortunately, it was the slack season after the autumn harvest, and many people went to the commune every day. The road had been flattened by the people and ox carts coming and going, and larger rocks had been picked up and thrown away. There were not many obstacles on the road, and no one had gone down for many days, so the road was dry, and there was no wet mud to cause the tires to sink and stop. Han Zhenzhen really managed to maintain her balance by rushing around like a wild boar out of the cage.
The wild boar's cry was loud, just like a horn. Passersby turned around and saw a bicycle coming like a tank. They quickly dodged it and had a smooth journey along the way.
Song Ruan sat in the back, her body leaning backwards due to the inertia of the speeding car. She felt as if her soul was jumping in the air along with her flying hair.
I didn't expect that she could still experience the feeling of racing in the rural areas in the 1970s.
"You—cough cough," Song Ruan opened her mouth and was choked by the wind. She coughed twice, "Ride slower!"
Han Zhenzhen kept howling and screaming, and at the same time she took the time to say loudly, "I want to slow down, but my dad said that if you don't know how to ride and are about to fall, you should pedal faster—Aaaaaaaa!"
Song Ruanren was dumbfounded.
No, but you never pedaled slowly along the way.
When he finally saw the shadow of the commune, Song Ruan breathed a sigh of relief: "We're here, brake, brake!"
Han Zhenzhen continued to ride forward while yelling.
Song Ruan:? ? ?
"Wait a minute," she panted like a dog, "Wait for me to find a patch of grass."
Song Ruan was a little confused - brakes require grass?
She quickly understood the role that grass played in the braking process.
Han Zhenzhen pushed the cart to the main street of the commune and cautiously looked at Song Ruan, who was sitting in the back seat with a sullen face, arms folded and a head full of dead branches and leaves. She smiled guiltily, "Ruan, are you okay, Ruan?"
Song Ruan exhaled heavily from his nose, and the leaf on the tip of his nose seemed to hit the accelerator, and rushed to the ground in a whoosh: "What are you calling me Ruan? I'm almost stiffened by you."
Han Zhenzhen smiled even more humbly: "Well, I didn't expect there was a pit in the bushes. Don't worry, from now until we go back, I will push you and will never let you fall again..."
"The college entrance examination has been resumed! The college entrance examination has really been resumed!!" A man came over from the side crazily, holding a newspaper in his hand, running and shouting.
"What?!!"
Han Zhenzhen stood there in shock, her hands loosening unconsciously.
With a bang, Song Ruan and his car were launched to the ground again.
"Han! Zhen! Zhen!"
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