My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

"Step aside!"

A brand new red car rushed towards Ye Fan on the sidewalk.

The speed is staggering.

Seeing that he was about to hit Ye Fan, many pedestrians on the side of the road couldn't help but exclaim.

When it was said that it was too late, Ye Fan took a big step forward, rubbing his right arm through the rearview mirror on the left side of the red car.

"laugh!"

"boom--"

A dark brake mark was left on the road, and the car hit the willow tree on the side of the road. The front cover of the engine was deeply recessed, accompanied by white smoke, as if to tell of his misery.

"hiss!"

Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves and looked down. The forearm of his right hand was close to the joint, rubbing a piece of skin.

The wound was the size of a bottle cap, and blood leaked from the wound, forming droplets of blood.

He looked at the rear of the car on the right, feeling a little depressed.

What is this driver doing?

Murder!

If he didn't hide fast, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

A young woman got out of the main driver's seat, opened the back seat door with a panic face, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Can't die!"

An old man in his sixties got off the car tremblingly, his eyebrows were full of worry.

After getting out of the car, the old man's eyes quickly scanned around, and finally fell on Ye Fan in the middle of the sidewalk.

"Little friend, I'm really sorry..."

The old man did not dare to hesitate and walked quickly to Ye Fan. Just halfway through what he said, he noticed the wound on Ye Fan's right arm and hurriedly turned his head and shouted at the woman standing next to the car: "Ruoyu, you still froze. What are you doing? Hurry up and take this little friend to the hospital!"

"Need not."

"Why?"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The woman came over aggressively, staring at Ye Fan with a green face, and her tone was rather unkind: "Grandpa, we are not to blame for this matter. This person has bad eyes and doesn't hide when he sees the car. I doubt it. He touched porcelain on purpose!"

"What nonsense?!"

The old man had a calm face and was not angry with himself, "You shouldn't ride in your car!"

"Now, immediately, send a little friend to the hospital immediately, you will pay for the medical expenses, and another 10,000 yuan will be paid to the little friend for nutrition, have you heard?"

"grandfather!"

The woman stomped her feet with anger, obviously, she could not accept this solution.

She looked at Ye Fan angrily, and asked in a cold voice: "How did you walk? You didn't hide when you saw the car? Seeing your age, I didn't expect this to be this kind of person!"

Ye Fan took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was 7:49 in the morning.

It only takes about five minutes to walk from here to the school.

There is still time.

Hearing what the woman said, he didn't get angry, and faintly said, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then flushed, and said loudly: "Nonsense! Of course I have a driver's license. Tell you, sister, I just got my driver's license the day before yesterday. Every exam is taken once!!!"

Doubt her driving skills?

Too irritating!

Ye Fan twitched at the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly: "God is really blind."

"..."

"..."

Without waiting for the woman to speak, Ye Fan pointed to the traffic lights on the side of the road, and continued: "According to regulations, when you pass a crosswalk with traffic lights, you should follow the instructions of the traffic lights."

"The green light of the traffic signal just turned on. If you don't believe it, you can adjust the monitoring."

"I……"

The woman opened her mouth and was interrupted by Ye Fan when she was about to refute.

Ye Fan glanced at the woman and said: "According to Article 47 of the Road Traffic Safety Law, when a car passes a crosswalk, it should slow down; when a pedestrian is passing a crosswalk, it should stop and give way."

"Even if you are passing a road without traffic signals, you must avoid pedestrians when they cross the road, not to mention the green light of the traffic signal just now."

"You? How did you pass the first level?"

"..."

The woman was speechless, and the two jade peaks on her chest were undulating.

If the eyes can kill, then Ye Fan has died more than once.

Upon seeing this, the old man on the side hurriedly said: "Little friend, I'm so sorry, my granddaughter has been spoiled since childhood. Don't be familiar with her. We are mainly responsible for today's affairs."

"How to deal with it, for you, is this okay?"

"Need not."

Ye Fan pointed to the wound on his right arm, and said nonchalantly: "It's just a small injury, it's not worth it."

He glanced at the woman and said lightly, "Be careful when driving...well, don't drive anymore, just give up, you can't help it."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The woman stared at Ye Fan's back, her face flushed with anger.

Is this person sick?

What's the road safety law?

It's so boring! ! ! ——

However, no matter how unconvinced she was, she had to endure it.

Because, Ye Fanzhanli...

The old man glared at the woman angrily, and said, "After going home, give me a good reflection!"

"grandfather……"

"Let me say it a second time?"

"I, I know."

…………

"jingle--"

The moment the class bell rang, Ye Fan's right foot just stepped into the classroom, and just about to walk inside, a sound rang from the podium, making him stop.

"stop!"

He Qingbo frowned, and his wrinkled face showed a little displeasure.

"What's your name? You were late the first day?"

Seeing this scene, many students' faces appeared gloating.

Among them, there is Tang Zhengxu.

Yesterday, Ye Fan asked him not to come to Taiwan, and he was retributed today.

Happy!

Ning Xi, who was sitting at the back, looked helpless.

In the second class, Ye Fan was like that, and he went to school almost every day.

"This guy, can't you come a few minutes earlier?"

The girl complained in a low voice, her fair and flawless face showed a trace of worry.

Ye Fan explained without changing his face, "Teacher, I encountered something on the road just now and it was delayed for a few minutes."

"Cut~"

Before He Qingbo spoke, Tang Zhengxu spoke first, his tone full of sarcasm.

"What can happen on the road? Could it be that you were hit by a car?"

"Ha ha--"

Several boys who are familiar with Tang Zhengxu laughed in cooperation.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up, and he stared at Tang Zhengxu with a smile, nodded and said: "Yes, I was really hit by a car."

"..."

hit by a car?

Really dare to say it! ! !

The classroom was quiet for a few seconds, and then bursts of laughter rang out.

He Qingbo looked up and down at the student in front of him, neatly dressed and ruddy.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like being hit by a car...

But today is the first day of class, after hesitating, he is still going to let Ye Fan return to his seat.

But a sudden sound made He Qingbo's words suffocated again.

"Teacher, Ye Fan must be lying!"

Tang Zhengxu took the initiative to get up, first glanced at Ye Fan who was standing at the door, and then said loudly to He Qingbo: "Such a clumsy lie, I really don't know how he has the courage to say it. He can't even do the most honest. Now, I don’t think such a person deserves to be in the sprint class of National Taiwan University!"

"Teacher, what do you think?"