Rubbing nuclear bombs with your hands, you say you are the weakest technology department?

"I actually ran into you again!"

Finding out that it was the woman who knocked him down just now, Zhou Han said angrily:

"The bus is here in a few minutes, sister."

"Oh, thank you."

After hearing this, Yi Luoluo let out a long sigh of relief, and casually arranged his hair that was blown by the wind.

soon.

A dark blue bus came and stopped slowly from a distance.

"Bah."

The door is open.

The crowd waiting around here began to file in.

Not bad luck.

The bus was not full during this morning rush hour, so Zhou Han and Yi Luoluo each found a seat to sit down.

the other side.

"Master, what is this test doing? Is it just to watch them live a normal day like this?"

The vague figure reappeared and asked doubtfully.

Zekalea pinched his chin with one hand and said slowly:

"The day for the two of them is personally arranged by me, during which they will encounter all kinds of random events.

Then the referee will score according to their respective actions and performances in these random events.

of course.

Cleverness and honesty are over, and the purpose of this test is naturally to test whether their character is good. "

The figure asked at this time: "Master, that young man made an exception to advance, don't you just want to hand over the inheritance right to him? What else are you testing?"

"Who said that?" Zekalea shook his head and said seriously:

"I just think he's very interesting. The real succession has not yet been determined."

"And this test is the real test of succession."

"I decide whoever has the highest score will get everything I had during my lifetime!"

At this time.

The bus on the light curtain slowly stopped.

With the door open.

Aunts with big and small bags in their hands started to get on the bus.

Seeing this, Zekalea smiled and said:

"The first random event is here! But this should be a point-giving question, let the two of them warm up first."

...

Give up your seat.

It is the most contradictory thing in every office worker's mind.

Get out of bed early in the morning.

It was hard to catch the bus and there was still a seat.

This journey is one of the few relaxing times before committing to busy work.

Unless you meet grandpa and aunt.

And she is also an uncle and aunt who carries things in her hand.

Don't let it.

People can stand on the commanding heights of morality and give you pointers.

Let it go.

Not only is there no time to relax, but you have to stand all the way to work.

Very helpless.

soon.

Under the sharp eyes of the aunts, many people stood up and gave up their seats.

soon.

There are only two left.

The only young people in the seats were Zhou Han and Yi Luoluo.

Zhou Han naturally chose to ignore it.

Let me give up my seat?

That's impossible.

Not to mention that your aunt is probably under 50 years old.

It is estimated that it is also the kind that can dance in square dances for three hours without a break.

Maybe your physique is better than mine.

Just let me, the young one, sit for a while.

At the beginning, Yi Luoluo also thought about not giving up his seat, after all, it was at least four or ten minutes away from the event center.

In addition, I just ran to catch the car and accidentally fell.

My ankle is still sore.

If you really give up your seat and stand for a long time, you will only be the one who suffers in the end.

but.

Looking at the aunt in front of me, she was sweating profusely, with a big bag of vegetables in her hand.

Between hesitation.

Still gritted his teeth, Yi Luoluo stood up and said, "Auntie, sit here with me."

"Oh, thank you so much, but I'm exhausted."

"It's okay...I'm going to get off the car anyway..."

Yi Luoluo even made up a reason for her to sit with peace of mind.

So gentle, I cried to death.

...

outside the scene.

Seeing this, Zekalea said leisurely:

"Can't you handle this kind of sub-question? It's just a matter of giving up a seat. Could it be that he is so sympathetic?"

"You know, I used to be the vanguard of giving up my seat. Before these old people got on the bus, I had already stood up in advance."

The blurry figure at the side shouted:

"No one can reach the master's advanced awareness and diamond-like state of mind."

"Hehe, that's true. Although he has already lost this round, I don't know how he will deal with the next soul torture."

"What is soul torture?"

"of course..."

...

"Young man, can't you give up your seat for auntie?"

Faced with aunt's torture from the soul, Zhou Han raised his head and said firmly: "No."

"You child, don't you know the saying of respecting the old and loving the young?

Everyone stands up and gives up their seats, why can't you, a young and strong guy, stand up? "

Zhou Han pointed at his own face with a look of surprise:

"If you ask me, who should I ask? Also, which law stipulates that I must stand up?"

At this time.

Other aunts began to criticize.

"Do you have a sense of public morality!"

"Young people nowadays are useless, and they don't know about this."

"Oh, the world is getting worse..."

"I'm ashamed of your parents for bringing up people like you..."

Not only that.

Others in the car also cast contemptuous glances.

Even the driver snorted coldly: "Get off if you don't give up your seat! My car doesn't welcome such immoral people!"

If it were someone else, they would have already stood up in the denunciation.

however.

To Zhou Han, this weak attack power was not painful or itchy.

After he finished listening, he spread his hands together: "This aunt, I really can't stand up."

"Why can't you stand up!"

"Because... I'm disabled!"

After hearing this, the aunt said incredulously: "I think you have good arms and legs, and you don't look like a disabled person!"

"Ugh."

Zhou Han sighed helplessly.

"Since you asked, let me tell you something. This matter starts from when I was a child. It was a rainy night with wind and rain......"

Four 10 minutes later.

"Finally, guess what?"

"What's the matter? Tell me, tell me!"

Zhou Han sat on the chair and told the story for forty minutes, but he didn't talk about how he was disabled.

On the contrary, the temporary and current story is very ups and downs.

Aunt listened attentively.

The story is now at the last and most critical moment, and the aunt will soon know how Zhou Han is disabled.

I see.

Zhou Han spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Finally, I've arrived!"

Done.

Zhou Han got up and walked out of the car, leaving behind the aunt who was frozen in place.

Moral kidnapping?

nonexistent.

I have no virtue, how did you kidnap me?

Chapter 186 Are You Working Here, Greeting Me?