In order to survive, the driver burst into incredible force in extreme fear and grabbed the bicycle tightly.

Seeing that everything was ready, Ling Xiaowen issued an order to the Divine Ball, and quickly rescued him, and used the same method to lift the car onto the road, and then loaded the scattered goods as it was.

The driver thanked him so much that he almost bowed to Ling Xiaowen.

However, maybe the fuel tank is overturned, maybe there is something wrong with other important parts, and the car can't start anyway. "It's so unlucky. If you can't deliver the goods on time, you will have to be fined 2,000 yuan. This month is not enough to be busy, but you have to put it on repairs and gasoline fees." The driver sighed and looked depressed.

Helping people to the end, sending Buddha to heaven. Ling Xiaowen didn't care whether he was late to school or not, and said, "Don't worry, think of a solution."

"I can't help but I can't repair the car, so I can only call an ambulance and drag it to the repair shop. Oh, it's another 500 yuan in vain!" The driver said helplessly, looking heartbroken, and complained, "I just blame my bad habits for not being able to change. I'm so greedy for driving fast, I really regret it!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll think of a solution." Ling Xiaowen asked, "Do you have any extra rope? It must be very firm, enough to withstand the weight of this truck."

"You want..." The driver seemed to guess Ling Xiaowen's thoughts, surprised, happy, believed and suspicious, and said, "We have spare wire ropes for transportation, which is sufficiently secure."

"That's good! Take it out quickly." Ling Xiaowen said, "But this is a trial, and I can't guarantee it; if it doesn't work, I'm helpless."

"Try it, try it!" said the driver excitedly, "Your balloon is so amazing, I believe it!"

So, the driver used four wire ropes to tuck the frame, and put the rope head together to make a knot, allowing the magic ball to hook it.

Ling Xiaowen put the bad bicycle under the roadbed, climbed to the passenger seat, and said to the driver next to him: "Sit down, the time for a miracle to happen is coming!"

"My heart is not beating. It's not scaring, but excitement. I believe a miracle will come!" The driver was full of confidence.

Ling Xiaowen tried his best to calm himself down, closed his eyes, and then issued an instruction: "Baby, rise slowly, stop, move forward..."

The god ball hung the truck, flew steadily in the sky, and stopped to the unloading site as required by the driver.

When the driver was busy trying to thank him for a while, he disappeared from his "benefactor". He was so excited that he lay on the ground and bowed: "What kind of virtue is that I can help me! What kind of virtue is that I can meet a god? I can meet a god..." Everyone around thought that he was mentally stimulated, and pointed and talked endlessly.

Ling Xiaowen put away the magic ball and rushed into the school. When he arrived at the door of the classroom, he was 16 minutes late.

The class teacher Jin was the head teacher, who secretly called him "Humorous Wasp". When he saw Ling Xiaowen panting, half of his face was iron-clad and half of his face said with a smile: "You are late or the first time the bride is in the sedan chair. I can't bear to leave my parents' home. I'm late, it's understandable, understandable."

A few people immediately started to cheer:

"Holding! Others are late, have you understood?"

"Your grades are better than Ling Xiaowen. The teacher protects you. I have no objection at all!"

"Treat equally! The requirements for class cadres need to be stricter."

...

"Is it chirping when the class is a forest? It's not so good!" Teacher Jin slapped the chalk brush on the podium. Half of his face, which was originally smiling, suddenly turned blue, and said loudly, "Some students are mentally distorted and dark. They are gloating when they see others make mistakes, but they want to attack them without any other. This is very bad, very bad!"
Chapter completed!