Greatest anchor in history

Chapter 122
"I hit a big tree!" Zhang Xiaoqiang prevaricated casually.

"Crash into a big tree? Can hitting a big tree make the rear tire of the car like this?" JC questioned suspiciously.

"Uh..." I was at a loss for words for a while, but under strong pressure, Zhang Xiaoqiang reacted very quickly, and immediately replied: "Transferred."

Therefore, it is said that the skills are not overwhelming. Fortunately, I revisited Mr. Benshan’s selling abductions two days ago, otherwise Zhang Xiaoqiang would really not be able to deal with JC’s interrogation.

"Huh? Transferred!?"

"Yes, it has been transferred. The impact force generated by the collision between the car body and the big tree causes the car body to deform and squeeze, causing vibration. When the amplitude reaches the same level, resonance will be formed. After that, the tire cannot withstand the amplitude and will burst. .”

After wiping his sweat and saying these words, Zhang Xiaoqiang himself was shocked.

Needless to say, JC opened his eyes wide, and it took about ten seconds to come back to his senses: "Yes, comrades are outstanding students, which school did you graduate from?"

At this time, how can you directly report the real situation?

Three options popped up in my mind: New Oriental Cooking School, Xinhua Computer College, and Lanxiang Technical School.

Zhang Xiaoqiang reported casually: "It's from Xinhua."

"Ah... from Tsinghua University, no wonder. At that time, I was only ten points away, or we would be alumni."

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled wryly, now he finally understands the importance of "naming".

Xinhua and Tsinghua, I can’t tell them apart.

But having said that, Zhang Xiaoqiang is also a little embarrassed when he thinks back.

After that, as long as you work a little harder, you are really a top student of Tsinghua University. After all, the gap of 250 points can still be saved.

Tsinghua University is well-known, and after learning that Zhang Xiaoqiang is a student of Tsinghua University, his communication attitude immediately improved a lot.

"You hit hard, take a look at your driver's license."

"Oh." Trembling, reaching into his trouser pocket, Zhang Xiaoqiang rummaged through and took out and handed it to Jiao J: "Here, driver's license."

The handover J glanced at it, and replied with a faint smile: "Hehe, buddy, this is not a bank, you took it by mistake. Don't be nervous, I'm just doing this as a matter of routine."

"No, I'm not nervous, hehe, I'm not nervous." Zhang Xiaoqiang rummaged through the bag again, only then did he realize that he forgot to bring his driver's license when he left in a hurry.

It's no wonder that for a "proletarian" who doesn't even own a bicycle, such a thing as having a driver's license is too "capital".

"That...sorry, driver, I forgot to bring my driver's license. Well, what, body, ID card... I have an ID card." As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang forced his ID card into the Hand it over to J.

Jiao J smiled bitterly: "Comrade, it's illegal for you not to have a driver's license."

"I……"

"And where is your license plate?" Jiao J then noticed that the front of the Isuzu was empty.

"It's gone, it should be the vibration caused by the resonance that shook them off."

I regret that I didn't study hard back then. I was just a little distracted in class back then, but why am I in such a predicament now.

Therefore, Jiang is still old and spicy. If you don’t step into the society, you will never understand the teacher’s teaching: knowledge changes destiny.

"Driving without a license, not showing the license plate, the vehicle is impounded, and the fine is 2000. Tomorrow, I will go to the J team for processing."

"That's all?" Zhang Xiaoqiang blurted out.

The traffic j who was lowering his head to issue the ticket heard the words, and slowly raised his head: "What's the matter? Do you have other things?"

Dazed for a moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly waved his hands: "No, no! Why do I have other things, I, I just make sure, so as not to bring less things tomorrow."

"Tomorrow you bring the fine, the money, and the driver's license, and the driving license is enough." After speaking, Jiao J quickly tore up the fine with a big wave of his hand.

That's the end of it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who received the ticket, sighed deeply: It's okay, it's okay, as long as it's not a criminal case to arrest people, the right to fine some money should be regarded as bankruptcy and disaster relief.

"Thank you, thank you Comrade Traffic Police." His face was full of excitement. If he hadn't considered the barrier of the car door, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have stepped forward to give the other party a bear hug.

It is probably the first time I have encountered such a car owner, and he is so happy after being issued a ticket.

"Oh, you people from Tsinghua University are so optimistic!" Exchange J admired, eyes twinkling with envy.

Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand "modestly": "No way, it's far worse than you."

This sentence is definitely what Zhang Xiaoqiang said in his heart. You must know that he is only envious of a functional department like JC.

Good guy, every swipe of the pen is full of money, and the other party doesn't dare to be unhappy. He actually created GDP for Guo Jia while joking.

"Can we go now?" Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully tested.

The traffic policeman nodded: "Leave the car, you can leave."

"This……"

Leaving aside the general situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely slap his ass and leave with the broken car in front of him.

But the problem is, this Isuzu is not an ordinary vehicle, he is the hero "Bumblebee" who once saved the earth and the planet Cybertron.

If this shit pissed off Xiao Bailong, he would directly give you a complete transformation to break through the level... Teacher Wang's headlines will end again.

"What, is there a problem?"

"No one!" Sure and sure, at the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Xiaoqiang resolutely chose to save his life.

"Very good, you can leave now." Stepping aside, the traffic policeman made way for Zhang Xiaoqiang to leave.

Zhang Xiaoqiang bowed his head with a smile, and muttered to the car radio when it was over, "Brother Ao, I am wronged that you go to the police station to stay for one night, and I will pick you up later."

"Hehe, I can't tell, you have feelings for this car, brother Ao... the name is very special."

Uncle, can you hear me so quietly?

"Uh..." Smiling and scratching his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the car door and said, "Brother Monkey, bring Brother Pig, we can go."

Life is so fucked up!

A month ago, Zhang Xiaoqiang was an innocent, witty, single boy, but now it's been such a short time, a monkey, a pig, a dragon... This nima is right in the rhythm of the animal world.

God, do you dare to send Chang'e and the four fairies to the next generation?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's complaints are destined not to be answered by God.

However, there was an ear-piercing sound behind him.

A police car was speeding towards it with its lights flashing.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he slammed on the brakes and flicked his tail, and immediately jumped off two traffic policemen: "How is it? Has the car stopped?"

With a chill in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang instinctively smelled a hint of danger.

"The Lamborghini over there didn't have a license plate, and it has been sent back to the bureau." The big man who handled Zhang Xiaoqiang replied quickly.

He got out of the car and chased the intersection, looked up and looked forward, then shook his head twice: "It's not that, the color is wrong. The target vehicle is a local tyrant, have you ever encountered a local tyrant in the past?"

After listening, the big man sneered: "Who would use such old-fashioned colors these days?"

After finishing speaking, the big man was suddenly stunned for two seconds, then seemed to think of something, and slowly shifted his gaze to Isuzu who had just finished processing.

(End of this chapter)