The assembly line was operating quickly, and the packages were rapidly passed from hand to hand to the bus stop where Yuan Qingli was about to arrive.
This is a relay of admiration, a relay of love, a relay of idols.
If packages had ratings, this delivery order would probably be a world record.
As the saying goes, "A broken drum is beaten by ten thousand people."
This package is a hot-selling item sought after by thousands.
In just five or six minutes, the package traveled a kilometer to reach the platform.
The last person to carry the load was a person with a level one disability. He stood on the edge of the platform, his face flushed, and his hands holding the package trembling slightly.
His name was Nan Xian. He thought he had no hope in this life. As the ugliest person in Wuwei Town, his heart was already a stagnant pool.
Forget about finding a job, you have to be careful when you go out, wearing a big scarf and mask, and trying to stay away from crowds.
He had just seen the headline in the morning when a wave of emotion washed over him.
It turned out that not everyone in their group had given up hope.
Judging from the picture, if we were to rate the ugliest female driver, she'd be about as ugly as me.
For the first time, he went out with his entire face bare.
The other passengers waiting around him consciously stepped back three meters, leaving him alone, craning his neck in anticipation.
Closer, closer, the No. 38 bus slowly pulls in, behind the huge windshield lies Yuan Qingli, the spiritual sustenance of countless disabled people today.
Nan Xian looked at the bus, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.
"Squeak, hiss." The bus stopped, opened its doors, and then closed them again—they couldn't be opened at all.
Left with no other choice, Nan Xian walked around the front of the car, came to the driver's seat, and handed the package to Yuan Qingli.
"Thanks."
Yuan Qingli smiled politely, and Nan Xian felt a surge of heat in his heart. He looked up at the car and saw eyes full of jealousy and envy.
Nan Xian turned to the side and watched Yuan Qingli walk forward. He took a few deep breaths, but the turmoil in his heart still could not be calmed.
Upon closer inspection, this driver was even uglier than I had imagined!
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This is a historic moment! I have a feeling that the aesthetic standards of Wuwei Town will change.
Come on, this is just a self-indulgent moment. Trust me, this hype will die down soon.
[Perhaps, this will soon evolve into fan culture...]
I watched it while suppressing my urge to vomit.
[It's so ugly, sorry, I'm leaving now!!]
This story is so inspiring and moving! Our whole family watched it, and my mom was so moved she twisted my dad's arm in pain...
Yuan Qingli successfully received the package, and the sight of the incredibly handsome man outside the car window put her in a great mood.
He must have been described as having the looks of Pan An and the elegance of a jade tree.
It was never quiet behind me; I was constantly being stared at.
Yuan Qingli vaguely sensed that the gazes she had previously received, which were filled with envy, encouragement, and friendliness, now seemed to have changed somewhat.
The destination isn't far, only three stops away.
Yuan Qingli wanted to ask these fans for help again, but—the order inexplicably had a new requirement: it had to be delivered in person.
Yuan Qingli was somewhat helpless at the bizarre request.
Fortunately, the location is less than a hundred meters from the platform. I can just take a minute to park and deliver the order. It shouldn't be a big problem.
Anyway, it seems there were no surveillance cameras on this bus.
The three stations flashed by quickly.
Yuan Qingli parked the vehicle and turned on the loudspeaker: "Passengers, I'm sorry, I need to deliver something right now, which may take up two minutes of your time. Is that convenient for you?"
"convenient!"
A unified roar surged through the carriage.
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