I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 67 Are autumn leaves bad?

Several police comrades in the police station first used dry towels to wipe off the quicklime on Song Wu's head and face as much as possible. When they felt that it was almost done, they used a wet cloth to test it bit by bit and slowly wipe it clean.

Director Niu was relieved to see that Song Wu was really fine.He smiled and said: "I really didn't realize that with your physical condition, you can knock down the opponent when you are suddenly attacked."

Song Wu smiled bitterly: "This can only mean that they are relatively weak. Add me to the list. I am naturally stronger and have rough skin and thick flesh."

"Do you know those people?"

Of course we know each other, the leader is Sun Wei.

So Song Wu briefly talked about his relationship with Sun Wei.

Director Niu looked him up and down with his eyes again: "Okay, you are really good, I didn't expect you to have such ability. But you have to pay attention, you are with the right person, and you must not cause trouble again." "

Song Wu didn't know how to explain his relationship, so he simply accepted it.

He was at the police station and finished explaining the case. It was already very late and it was already past 11 o'clock when he looked at his watch.

But no matter what, he came out of the police station well today, but it's hard to say about the eight people.Listen to the voice and it won't be a big deal.

When he got home, he took a basin of water and wiped himself, and found that the areas that were a little green were now intact.

This body's recovery ability is indeed quite strong now.

The next day, Director Wang asked Clerk Liu to come over early in the morning, called Song Wu to the subdistrict office, and asked about what happened last night in detail.

Song Wu told what happened yesterday, and then also told him about his meeting with Director Li at the steel mill.

"Who are you dating that Du Yuhui?" Director Wang's focus was indeed spot on, and she didn't seem to care much about the steel rolling mill.

Song Wu was a little hesitant. He didn't know what to say, because Du Yuhui's attitude had always made him confused.

He thought about it and decided not to be so sure yet, just in case Du Yuhui didn't want to tell anyone.

So he said to Director Wang: "Aunt Wang, we are good friends now and we usually like to chat together."

Director Wang looked at Song Wu, laughed twice, and said in a slightly serious tone: "Remember, don't dare to mess around. I have just arranged a blind date for you, and we have an appointment. , I’ve made arrangements with my family over there.”

What to do about this matter?They all rushed together.Now Song Wu was becoming more and more anxious to find out Du Yuhui's true thoughts.

At noon, Du Yuhui rode her bicycle to Song Wu's car repair shop.

As soon as she entered the door, she looked worriedly at Song Wu up and down. "Are you really not hurt?"

Song Wu saw her coming and thought that he should go to the police station to find out the situation.

A relaxed smile appeared on his face and he said: "It's not like you don't know how energetic I am, but they are not enough to watch me."

Du Yuhui's face turned red when he told him, and she glared at Song Wu angrily. She walked over and checked it carefully, and she was relieved when she saw that there was nothing wrong.

Song Wu was pulled by her to look around, and his heart couldn't help but feel angry.After releasing his senses, he noticed that there was no one on the street, so he walked over and closed the door of the car repair shop, turned over and hugged Du Yuhui in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Du Yuhui broke away slightly, but she couldn't resist Song Wu's enthusiasm at all, and then she turned into passionate catering in a passionate kiss.

At the most emotional moment, Du Yuhui suddenly wanted to push Song Wu away and said, "It doesn't work here. There is only one door, and the street is outside."

Song Wu bent down and picked her up, and walked toward the backyard. As he walked, he whispered in her ear: "I have a good place. I'm sure no one can hear me."

……

In the cellar behind the garage.

Song Wu and Du Yuhui arranged their clothes. Du Yuhui panted slightly and gritted her teeth and said to Song Wu: "Just be bad, and you won't tell me for a while."

Song Wu felt refreshed at this time and said with a wicked smile: "You brought it to your door yourself, can you blame me?" He felt that this cellar was really good, not stuffy at all, and could be developed and utilized again. .

Du Yuhui didn't have the strength to stand up at this moment, and her legs were still shaking. She stretched out her hand and twisted Song Wu's waist hard.

Song Wu looked at her and said seriously: "Marry me. If you are willing, I will find someone to propose marriage immediately, and then soon we won't have to go into the cellar."

Du Yuhui was stunned for a moment, but to Song Wu's disappointment, she still shook her head gently.

"Why? What is the reason? Do you look down on me?" Song Wu was a little anxious.

Du Yuhui pursed her lips tightly and said after a while: "It's not your fault, it's my own fault. Of course I can fall in love with you, otherwise I would do these things to you." She looked at Song Wu with some annoyance .

"What's the reason? Can't you explain it clearly?" Song Wu stepped forward and held Du Yuhui in his arms.

However, Du Yuhui did not answer, and quietly nestled in Song Wu's arms without speaking.For a moment, the only sound left in their ears was each other's heartbeats and breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, Du Yuhui broke away from Song Wu's arms. "Okay, let's go up. I still have to go to work." At this point, she paused, raised her head and looked at Song Wu, and said to him: "Let's do this first, okay? Give me some time, I want to Think about it."

Song Wu said: "What should I do if someone introduces me to someone?"

Du Yuhui's face turned pale all of a sudden, but she still managed a smile and said, "Then go and meet the one who is suitable. Don't delay if you find someone suitable." She suddenly changed her voice and said, "Actually, you don't need to be introduced to you. The target, isn’t Teacher Ran Qiuye Ran still here?”

"Why is Teacher Ran here? What does it have to do with her?" Song Wu's tone was not good.

Du Yuhui said: "I mean, you and Teacher Ran can be in love with each other."

Song Wu smiled. "Last time I went to her house, she saw me at home and wanted to beat me out. Do you think it's possible?"

"As long as you two are willing, nothing else matters."

"I don't want to either. Du Yuhui, what do you mean? Are you rushing to send me out?"

"Isn't Qiuye bad? He's young, beautiful, and knowledgeable."

"She is very good, but what does it have to do with me being a cripple? She and I are just good friends."

"You treat her as a good friend, but she may not treat you as a good friend." Du Yuhui sighed and said.

"I said to Du Yuhui, are you finished? Are you addicted to being a matchmaker? What we are talking about now is our business, don't talk about others, okay?"

Song Wu felt a little angry, and was very dissatisfied that Du Yuhui not only refused to agree to his request, but also kept pushing Ran Qiuye.

The two of them still couldn't figure out each other's thoughts this time.

Du Yuhui stood up energetically and left in a hurry to go back to school.

Song Wu was thinking, "I must figure out the reason."

what to do if I am sad?Listen to music.

Song Wu took his gramophone to the shop, found a piano piece, lay on the rocking chair, closed his eyes and listened slowly.

If you want to enjoy yourself quietly, you can't put a radio or gramophone in a car repair shop.As soon as the music started playing here, it didn't take long to attract a lot of idle people.

Everyone gathered around to watch the fun, just like watching a peep show.There was an old man shouting there: "Playing Peking Opera, it's too boring to listen to. It's better for the drunken concubine to listen to it."

"Is there storytelling? Here's a section." There really isn't storytelling, but Peking Opera can be played.

As a result, the shop was never quiet in the afternoon. It was always very lively. Song Wu joked and chatted with these uncles and aunts, and the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

……

Time flies.May has passed in the blink of an eye, and the weather in BJ is getting hotter and hotter.

Song Wu had already taken the preliminary examination at Hongqi Night School, and his results were pretty good. He was given an education level that would have required him to graduate from high school.In other words, after passing one exam, he can attend a junior college or undergraduate class at night school.

Song Wu's performance really surprised Director Wang.

"I usually don't have any hobbies. Apart from doing good work, I read books when I'm at home." Song Wu explained to Director Wang with a smile.

He actually didn't want to make it so eye-catching all at once, but he really couldn't bear to learn the knowledge of junior high school and high school again.

What's more, he looked at the course schedule and found that the junior high and high schools at this time were simply unbearable for him.

He doesn't have the leisure and leisure to waste time and experience on it. If he has that time, he might as well lie there and listen to piano music.

Hongqi Night School has been running for several years. Now it is becoming more formal and larger. It has gradually begun to have teaching points in various districts of BJ.

The reserve force of night school teachers is also getting stronger and stronger. Many teachers from well-known colleges and universities will take turns to teach, and there are even many well-known scholars who are regular teachers.

At the beginning, it mainly focused on teaching political theory, and the course arrangement was very simple. It only included courses on political economics and the theoretical basis of Marxism. Most of the students were selected by various units just to improve the quality of political theory.

The courses offered now have become much richer, with four or five majors including the Department of Literature, the Department of Medicine, and the Department of Machinery Manufacturing.

It has also cooperated with many universities in BJ City, and because it has set up many learning points throughout the city, it is very convenient for students to choose to study nearby.

Hongqi Night School has a flexible schedule and does not require too much spare time.There are only classes on Tuesday and Friday evenings every week. You can study by yourself at home on weekdays. If you have any questions, go to night class to ask the teacher.

Unfortunately, Hongqi Night School did not offer majors related to electronic technology. Song Wu could only choose to major in mechanical manufacturing first. As for the electronic technology he wanted to learn, he could only rely on self-study.

(End of this chapter)