or you bump it back

Shan Xian slept all day, and when Chen Tong asked him to go out for dinner with Climbing the Wall at noon, he lay down on the table and refused.

"I said, are you feeling unwell?" Chen Tong walked to his place and asked.

"You guys go, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat something later." Shan Xian said.

"If you go down later, you might not even leave any scum, believe it or not." Chen Tong gave him a blank look.

"Not really, there's still a little left in the cracks." Shan Xian smiled.

"Then let's pack it for you when we come back," Chen Tong said, "Don't thank me, I can't bear the way you burp in the next second."

Shan Xian thinks that Chen Tong is actually quite a nice person.

His cold has actually improved a lot. With regard to the discipline of No. [-] Middle School, he has slept through so many classes. No one cares about him. He just sits in the first row and sleeps openly. The teacher doesn’t care. Shan Xian sighed tone.

After a while, Chen Tong and Zhao Feng were on their way back after eating.

"Did you hear what Li Zijian's two followers said just now?" Chen Tong asked.

"I heard it, both ears heard it." Zhao Feng said.

"I think so, I have to tell Brother Ming about this." Chen Tong said.

"But Shan Xian didn't tell us about it, and he made it clear that he didn't want us to get involved." Sometimes he was really anxious about Chen Tong's IQ, and when he said it nicely, he was innocent. .

The pure and innocent Chen Tong continued, "Shan Xian is probably not ready to talk, maybe he will tell us after school, and we have known each other for a while, so it's okay for him to ask us to help solve the problem."

Zhao Feng felt that he was wrong, this was not innocent, this was a simple fool.

He gave Chen Tong a sideways look, leaving a look for him to understand, and then walked forward quickly, he was afraid that staying with a fool for a long time would contagious.

Chen Tong behind him heyed a few times, but he ignored it.

But for this matter, he felt that Shan Xian was afraid of troubling them, and he didn't want them to know at all, and wanted to solve it alone.

He still knows who Li Zijian is. After all, they will follow Su Ming to beat him up after a while. This man's current father is still Su Ming's own father.

Li Zijian is a coward, a bit rambunctious.

He didn't know what would happen to Shan Xian. It would be fine if he won, but it would be better if Su Ming was there if he lost. Li Zijian didn't dare to make a move against Shan Xian.

Zhao Feng thought for a while and took out his phone.

After the afternoon class, Shan Xian saw that it was still early, so he went directly to the hospital to visit his grandma.

Xiaolei's mother went home for dinner, and grandma just had dinner when she saw him coming.

"You don't look very well, have you eaten yet?" Grandma frowned and stared at him.

Shan Xian touched his face, "I came here after eating."

Grandma, on the other hand, seems to be in good spirits, and she should be discharged from the hospital in a few days.

Shan Xian took out an apple from the basket, took it to the sink and washed it, moved a stool next to grandma, and peeled the apple for her.

When the cutting was finished, I looked up and found that my grandma was wiping tears.

Grandma turned her head back.

"What's the matter?" Shan Xian saw grandma like this for the first time, and quickly took the tissue on the table and handed it to grandma.

Grandma took the tissue and said, "It's okay. Grandma is happy to see you growing up so well."

Shan Xian was stunned. In the environment he grew up in, it was not good. Several times he felt that he was not crooked. It was indeed quite unexpected, but when his grandma said it himself, he didn't know why. Eye sockets feel a little hot.

In the past, he always felt that there were countless vines in his heart that were pulling him down, the invisible darkness, he hated, hated the man who abandoned his wife and children, hated the man who insisted on torturing himself. People, a woman who is not a ghost, hates her for ruining his childhood, why does he have to suffer from this.But more of it was fear, being locked in a dark room many times, and at that time he always silently begged for someone to help him.

Yes, he didn't grow crooked. Every time, when countless hands tried to pull him into the abyss, he would always seek the light in the gap. Perhaps in a corner he didn't know, in a certain depth of memory, someone Tell him it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt.

He didn't know if it was because the cold still remained in his body, but he felt quite emotional.

"I haven't grown crooked, I have always grown very well." Shan Xian smiled slightly, and handed the apple in his hand to grandma.

Shan Xian sat in the ward for a while, and when Xiaolei's mother came over, he took out his phone to check the time.

"Go back early." Grandma said.

"Yeah." He handed the prepared money to Xiaolei's mother, and then left the hospital.

Half an hour before the appointed time, he looked at the small restaurants nearby, intending to go there after eating, and called a taxi, Shan Xian asked the driver to drop him off at a Mengziyuan restaurant one kilometer away from the location .

After Shan Xian finished eating the noodles, he checked that the time was still 10 minutes away, and then walked towards the garage.

The go-kart shop was in the outdoor hall, but there were cars selling cars all around the entrance, so Shan Xian came here looking at the car promotional slogans all the way.

Thinking about his birthday tomorrow, when the time comes to take a driver's license test, although the money in the card is still good, he doesn't realize that he needs to buy a car now.

When he was approaching the door, suddenly there was the sound of a motorcycle accelerating rapidly behind him. Shan Xian noticed it and immediately turned sideways to dodge.

The motorcycle passed by his elbow quickly, what would happen if he dodged a little later, he didn't dare to think.

The motorcycle stopped ten meters in front of him. The owner of the vehicle looked at Shan Xian provocatively, and knew who it was without saying anything. There was one of the two scumbags sitting on the back of the motorcycle.

Shan Xian suddenly felt a little bit of this person's typical vanity, and after Shan Xian arrived at the gate of the garage, he felt that he underestimated Li Zijian.

There were already four or five people standing in the dynamic karting pavilion in the small city, and there were a few who didn't look like students. Seeing Li Zijian, he automatically gave way for him to enter.

It is also divided into two sides, as if welcoming some important person, as stupid as you want.

A young couple at the door watched the situation and stopped entering for a moment.

Shan Xian met the eyes of these people, and the eyes behind him seemed to be on fire.

He looked at the karting boss in front of him. The boss glanced behind him, then at Li Zijian who was waiting next to him, and whispered while handing him the ticket:

"Student, do you need to call the police for you?"

"No need." Shan Xian smiled.

The boss frowned and said nothing.

After Shan Xian took the tickets, the boss looked at these people and still shouted, "Don't fight here, I will call the police if you fight."

The karting field is quite large, and it is still open-air. According to the visual inspection, it is almost 6km in a circle. At a glance, huge tires of different colors are arranged in a winding track, and there are a few students who look like students playing inside.The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the sound of accidental collisions, a huge timer hung at the beginning of the driveway, and there is a drink area next to the track with the sign of Fujiwara Tofu Shop, which seems to be the case.

He glanced at Li Zijian who was about to choose a racing suit, and it would not be over if he had to wear a full set.

The racing suits hanging on it are red, blue and white, but Shan Xian can see the yellow stains on the suits from such a distance. I don’t know how many people have worn them, and he suddenly feels cleanliness.

He walked over to look at the row of helmets under the racing suit. The boss said that helmets must be worn, so he picked a blue one.

After Shan Xian finished picking out the helmet and Li Zijian came out of the dressing room slowly, he almost turned his head and left.

Li Zijian's shrimp soldiers and crabs will take pictures of him with their mobile phones.

playing this is...

Finally, everything was ready, and there was no one else on the track, only him and Li Zijian were left.

He picked out a blue-red body, and he stepped on it.

The staff told them to brake on the left and accelerator on the right, and reminded them not to touch the steel pipe on the right side of the seat, as it would burn them, and then explained the rules to them, because they asked the staff to time them for a lap to determine the winner.

Seeing that the talk was almost over, the game was about to start, Li Zijian glanced at him, and gave him the middle finger, Shan Xian looked away and ignored it.

As soon as the staff's flag fell, the two vehicles rushed forward.