The driver's surname was Qi. He was confused after hearing what Wei Mian said. Before he could ask why, the little girl disappeared at the school gate.
He couldn't help but wonder, hadn't he told the girl where he was going? How did she know he was going to take Binhai Road?
As he thought about it, he shifted gears and released the clutch, and his body's instinctive reaction made him drive the car out.
But at this moment, his attention was all on what Wei Mian had just said, and he didn't realize that he had gone too far. When he reacted, he realized that he had taken another longer route.
Binhai Road is right next to Qingping University. Just drive up and go a short distance to reach the overpass.
It is also the shortest way for him to return to the taxi company to hand over the car.
This time he had taken the wrong road and needed to take a longer detour, which would delay the pick-up by at least fifteen minutes. He had already taken another road, which had a double solid line in the middle. If he wanted to turn around, he would have to drive to the Telecom Building.
Moreover, there are many cars in that place, so whether they can turn around is still a problem.
With this in mind, the driver decided to drive straight down this road and turn at the intersection with Xinhua Road. However, he couldn't help but share this with the taxi group on the intercom.
He had no other intention in sharing this, he just wanted to complain about how he was bewildered and lost because of what the little girl said and didn't follow the original plan.
Several familiar drivers in the group joked with him. One asked him if he couldn't walk and his brain couldn't think straight when he saw a pretty girl. Another asked him if he was thinking about what happened last night!
A group of people were making dirty jokes in a group full of drivers.
At this moment, someone suddenly said in the group, "Binhai Road? The Binhai Road near Qingping University?"
The driver thought that the man was going to make fun of him again and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
The man was not discouraged when no one responded, and shared a piece of news he had heard.
"I just heard on the radio that a tanker truck exploded on Binhai Road, heading towards the overpass. The driver was burned to death, and several cars passing nearby also suffered varying degrees of damage. The ones closest to the vehicle seemed to have had their carotid arteries ruptured by the broken glass. If that girl really advised you that way, she saved your life. Lao Qi, you should thank her!"
The driver suddenly stepped on the brakes. He was a little dazed and felt that it was not real, but he quickly opened his mobile phone and found the local news page.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his phone, he saw this pushed news.
The driver saw that the place where the accident happened mentioned in the news was exactly the road he was going to take. He realized it belatedly and his hands and feet began to tremble. He was speechless for a long time.
After a while, he gradually recovered, raised his hand and wiped his forehead, which was covered with sweat.
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Wei Mian hurried all the way and finally arrived at the last second before the bell rang, following the professor into the classroom.
Seeing her figure, Feng Jing quietly gave her a thumbs up and mouthed, "Awesome!"
Wei Mian nodded nonchalantly, accepted the compliment, and walked calmly to sit beside her.
Feng Jing's mobile phone was on the table with the screen on at that time. She saw the chat interface at a glance. It was a person whose WeChat name was "Yang Le Ge Yang".
With just one glance, Wei Mian saw the content of the chat with his super eyesight.
[Jingjing Fairy: I heard they're having a show at the stadium this weekend. I can get some tickets through a friend. Do you want to go?]
[Yang Le Ge Yang: Is it easy to get a ticket? If it is, I will go. If not, forget it.]
[Jingjing Fairy: It's not bad. My brother's friend works there, I can ask him.]
【Yang Lege Yang: Well, then I will wait for your news. 】
She even saw the invitation that Feng Jing hesitated to make, "If we can get tickets, let's go together?"
After the professor started calling the roll, Feng Jing put away her phone and didn't click send on the message.
Wei Mian sat in his seat as if nothing had happened. On the surface, he seemed to be listening to the class attentively, but in fact, he was secretly planning something.
This Yang Le Ge Yang is Tong Xiaoyang. The two have not been in close contact on WeChat recently, but they still send messages to each other occasionally.
They both have some feelings for each other, but it's not to the point of breaking the window paper. All communication is done on WeChat, and they almost never go out together.
The busyness of the school term is over, and now I have some free time. I even want to make an appointment to see a performance. It seems I am still too free.
Thinking of the birth time she had asked Feng Jing to get from Tong Xiaoyang during this period, Wei Mian took out a piece of draft paper, wrote down his birth date and time, and then quickly drew a simple compass.
She even draws these things with just one hand.
Wei Mian made a few simple calculations and figured out what he wanted. Then he calmly took out talisman paper and cinnabar from his schoolbag and began to draw a talisman.
Feng Jing is a person with poor concentration. Her attention had long been attracted by Wei Mian's actions. Although her face was still facing the professor, her eyes couldn't help but look sideways at her desk.
Wei Mian didn't care at all. Feng Jing couldn't understand it anyway, so she couldn't guess what he was doing even if she tried her best.
Others may need a quiet environment to perform rituals, but Wei Mian doesn't. She moved her lips slightly, and a string of unclear spells came out of her mouth quickly. After a while, the originally bright red cinnabar on the talisman paper seemed to lose its effect and turned black.
Feng Jing: “!!!”
Wei Mian put away his things as if nothing had happened, then turned to Feng Jing, curled his lips, and continued to attend the class.
Feng Jing was a little confused. She secretly nudged Wei Mian with her arm and leaned over to whisper, "What are you laughing at? Why do I feel something is wrong?"
Wei Mian also whispered back to her, "You don't feel right."
After that, he ignored her. What Wei Mian said was right. This magic was aimed at Tong Xiaoyang, and Feng Jing had no effect at all.
Besides, she didn't do anything bad, she just made Tong Xiaoyang very busy recently.
So that he doesn't have time to watch the show.
She took action and made sure that Tong Xiaoyang was so busy that he even had to squeeze in time to go to the toilet.
Wei Mian clapped his hands and looked at Feng Jing who was standing next to him with a silly look on her face, hiding her achievements and fame.
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Tong Xiaoyang was in the dormitory at this time. He had no classes this morning. Seeing that his cell phone had not rang for a long time, he got out of bed.
Since the senior said so, we can definitely get the tickets, and then we can go together.
Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoyang wanted to pick out a piece of clothing from the closet that he could wear when the time comes, but he didn't expect that a ball of clothing would fall out as soon as he opened it.
clothing.
These are his dirty clothes from the past few days. He didn't have time to wash them before, but now he has time.
Tong Xiaoyang took a bag and planned to pack it and take it to the laundry room on the first floor. Before he finished packing, his cell phone suddenly rang.
He took the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number.
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