The rescue vehicle arrived late.

Han Yue's embarrassing interview also ended. He quietly left with a metal stick and a bundle of wires while the onlookers made way for the rescue vehicles.

He walked along the way he came to Sun Dacheng's car repair shop.

Sun Dacheng watched the fun for a while, and stayed until Han Yue rescued everyone, and left. It was not that he didn't like watching the fun, but he was just worried about his car repair shop.

Those tools and bicycle parts can be taken care of by others...

He originally thought that no one would see these rags. It was not until he met Han Yue that he realized that there would be people who really care about these things.

Back at the repair shop, Sun Dacheng soaked a cup of thick crumbs, took a sip of it comfortably, and hummed a little song easily.

He felt that he had done something very right today, that was, he did not have a conflict with that young man. The boy looked quite honest, but he was so powerful that he was silly and stupid. If he could make a gesture, he would not get any benefits.

"Although I had a little misunderstanding at first, I still resolved the conflict with my years of life experience and did not suffer any loss! Haha, I did not suffer any loss! Haha..."

Sun Dacheng smiled to the sky and then took a sip of tea...

"puff……"

Tea sprayed all over the floor, and Sun Dacheng stared at Han Yue in front of him, "You... why are you back?"

Han Yue had no expression on his face, "I forgot something."

"Don't come here... We have no grudges and no grudges. I asked you to use my tools, and we are still walking with you..." Sun Dacheng jumped up and retreated one after another, almost falling down.

Han Yue walked to the crooked tree and took off the wheel without tires. "I forgot to take this one." He looked at Sun Dacheng, "I paid."

Sun Dacheng looked dark. Even though he had rich experience in life, he could not have thought that Han Yue was aggressive and was actually for the sake of this broken wheel. "You... are you still thinking about this thing?"

"Okay, take it away, take it away! Take this away too." Sun Dacheng pointed to a pedal on the ground. This was originally a tricycle, and the other parts were replaced by Han Yue into the little girl's bicycle. It's such a sin!

Then Han Yue asked Sun Dacheng again where to find suitable bicycle accessories.

After hearing Han Yue’s request, Sun Dacheng said: “You walk five kilometers west from here, then three kilometers north, and then west... Then you will arrive.”

So, Han Yue followed Sun Dacheng's guidance and moved towards the largest waste purchase station in the city.

...

Jianghai University of Technology, study room.

It's a weekend and there are no classes.

Song Bi'an stayed in the study room for a day. He swam in the ocean of knowledge and temporarily forgot the strange scene he saw this morning.

He studied hard until 10:30 pm, when the lights were turned off.

According to his usual schedule, he should have finished his day of study at this time, return to the dormitory before eleven o'clock and start resting.

It was only then that he remembered Han Yue, and his hand that was scorched by the flames, and he couldn't help but shivered.

He didn't want to go back to the dormitory, he was a little scared.

But consuming here is not a solution.

Finally, Song Bi'an decided to go to the study room all night and wait until tomorrow to return to the dormitory during the day.

Teaching Building No. 3, all-night study room.

This study room is open 24 hours a day and will be full when the exam is approaching. But it is not the exam week yet, and there are only people in groups of three or three in the huge study room.

Song Bi'an just sat down and opened the book. He took a deep breath and was filled with fighting spirit again. "There are 685 days left before the postgraduate entrance examination, and I am not waiting for the time. I must hurry up!"

As soon as he read two pages of the book, Song Bi'an heard a noise outside. He frowned and silently condemned such people who did not follow the standards of the study room in his heart.

The door of the study room was pushed open with a slam and a large group of people walked in.

The pungent perfume smell was so hot that Song Bi'an almost fainted after several rows of seats.

He felt a layer of smoke lingering in front of his eyes. Looking closely, there were black, white, yellow, brown, and people of all kinds of skin colors.

Song Bi'an knew it in his heart, "Oh, it turns out to be an international student. Is there any activity?"

At this time, a girl with heavy makeup came forward, "The International Student Affairs Department, the event will be held here tonight. You can change to a study room."

The tone was filled with superiority, as if it was saying something natural and everyone should give in to them.

If it were Mao Xiaofang and Gao Youhong, they would definitely fight back directly. If it were Han Yue, they might have taken action directly.

But Song Bi'an wouldn't do this, and he asked, "What kind of activity is it?"

The girl glanced at him and said, "Can't you see it? There are so many international students, this is an English learning party!"

Song Bi'an was excited when he heard the words "learning" and asked, "Can I participate? Learn and communicate with you!"

"No, it's full, and an international student can only take three people. You go!"

Song Bi'an was a little surprised, "Is there a limit on the number of people studying English? Why can an international student only bring three people?"

The girl was a little impatient and said viciously: "Why are there so many whys? This is the school's rule!"

Several international students behind him looked at Song Bi'an and whistled excitedly.

The girl who was just angry at Song Bi'an turned her head and smiled gently, "Tom and Jerry ,Please wait a moment.Just a moment, please."

Then he turned to look at Song Bi'an, "Why don't you leave quickly!"

Song Bi'an also felt a little angry in his heart, and slapped the table hard, as if fire could be emitted from his eyes, "Let's go! I'm leaving... I'm leaving, don't want me to come back!"

He originally wanted to resist a little, but when he saw the number and physique of the other party, he thought about his postgraduate entrance examination career, sighed silently, packed up his books, and left the classroom.

As he walked out of the No. 3 teaching building, he heard the noisy laughter behind him, and English with the style of Ginibanya Asaguria.

Song Bi'an snorted, "Their native language is not English, learn nothing."

It was already eleven o'clock, and the dormitory gate must have been locked. Liu Su'e has always been very punctual.

Song Bi'an doesn't play games and has never entered an Internet cafe. He has no extra living expenses to go to a hotel.

He suddenly realized that he had no place to go.

Song Bi'an walked through the garden and lawn, climbed over the campus fence, left the school gate, and wandered aimlessly on the empty street.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly found that there was a strange light flashing in the sky, green, blue, twisted and transformed, like an aurora.

For a moment, he felt dizzy, his consciousness was blurred, and he fell to the ground.

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In order to more in line with the development order of the timeline, please forgive me for moving some of Song Bi'an's previous content to this chapter.
Chapter completed!