From teaching to superstar

Chapter 228 Don't Hurry Up
After taking a shower, Hu Yang also sent a message to the two sisters-in-law, He Qiulan and Shu Fu, and then turned off the phone and went to sleep.

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon that Populus euphratica was woken up by the slanting sunlight.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he suddenly felt hunger rushing up like a tide.

After washing up, I found a lot of text messages when I turned on my phone, and I replied to them one by one.

Get dressed and go down to the hotel restaurant to find Yu Feibai and the others.

"Sit down, it looks like you were woken up by the sun." Seeing that Hu Yang was not fully awake, Yu Fei smiled and said.

They live in adjacent rooms, the windows face the west, and the sunset naturally shines in.

"I'm getting older, and I can't stay up late like you young people." Hu Yang looked at the energetic Yu Feibai and Xiao Chen and said with emotion.

Xiao Chen poured a cup of tea for Hu Yang and said, "We are not young, but we are used to staying up late."

Hearing what he said, Hu Yang thought about it and found that what he said was quite right.

In the past two months since I returned to the capital, except for last night and the night with Pengcheng Hospital that night, I really haven't survived.

When he was in the snow area, his work and rest schedule was very regular.

There is no such thing as staying up late.

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

Then they talked about the accompaniment while eating.

"Go back and make the accompaniment first, and then look at those that need to be replaced. Also, don't continue to suffer like this tonight, it will not only hurt your body, but also not efficient." Hu Yang said.

Yu Feibai nodded and said: "The main thing is to make the accompaniment first, so that we can know which parts are not good, and then carefully ponder and round them up."

This is true, no matter how perfect the accompaniment you want to make, one of the points is that you must at least have a complete or semi-complete accompaniment.

That's how you know what's wrong.

Otherwise, everything is based on imagination, and it is very likely that it will not meet expectations in the end.

Finally, after the three of them were full, they would continue to be accompaniment in the recording studio.

It was after eight o'clock in the evening that Hu Yang came out of the Tianyin recording studio.

As for Yu Feibai and the two of them still staying in the recording studio, there is some handwork to be done, and the rest will be dealt with tomorrow.

Another thing is that Qiao Run sent a message to Hu Yang saying that he has arrived in the capital.

He also explained that because the house in the capital city had not been lived in for a long time, it was covered with dust, and he needed someone to clean it, so that Populus euphratica could come over for dinner tomorrow.

He also said to introduce two or three friends to Hu Yang.

Hu Yang naturally agreed with a smile.

Walk out of the building where the Tianyin recording studio is located, put on a mask and goggles and walk to the parking place.

When there were more than ten meters away from the place where he parked, Hu Yang saw a lot of people around there, talking about something.

Thinking that something happened, hurry up and see if you can help.

When Hu Yang arrived, he saw an electric tricycle scratch a deep scratch on the car parked on the roadside from the crowd.

Standing next to the tricycle is an old man.

Hu Yang carefully looked at his whole body, and saw that there was no blood on the clothes, and there was no painful expression.

Some just see the hideous scratches on the car from time to time, showing remorse and apprehension.

"Hello, may I ask how long this uncle has been waiting here?" Hu Yang asked a girl next to him lightly.

She looked back at Hu Yang, who was wearing a mask and sunglasses, and said softly, "I don't know, I've been standing here for more than ten minutes, it should be quite a long time."

Hu Yang nodded lightly, then squeezed through the crowd and entered inside.

"Master, why did you accidentally scratch someone else's car? This car costs several million dollars. According to my estimate, it will cost a lot of money to repair it." Hu Yang looked at the uncle and pointed at the scratch on the car. Mark tutted.

"Hey, let me tell you why you are so eccentric. It's good that the uncle caught someone else's car and didn't escape." Someone in the crowd expressed dissatisfaction with Hu Yang's tone.

But Hu Yang ignored him, but continued to say to the uncle: "Master, look at your clothes, and you still need to use a tricycle to carry water to the square to sell at your age, so you shouldn't be very rich."

The uncle looked at Hu Yang calmly and said: "Whether I have money or not is none of your business, don't make weird noises here, if you are not the owner of the car, then don't talk nonsense to me here."

Yo, the uncle has quite a personality.

"You are so old-fashioned. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your juniors. If you scrape the car, you don't have to run away. How many bottles of water do you have to sell to earn the lost money? Listen to me, when the owner of the car returns I didn’t come, I ran away quickly, and there is no camera here, I believe everyone will not say it, do you think so?”

Hu Yang was persuading the uncle to run away quickly, and the last sentence was to the people around him who were eating melons.

"Uncle, you have been waiting here for almost half an hour, and you didn't mean to." An aunt in the crowd said.

Others also persuaded him one after another, mainly because he had waited here for so long and won the sympathy of others.

The uncle was a little moved by what Populus euphratica and the people around him said.

Look at the water on the tricycle and that horrible scratch next to it.

In the end, he firmly shook his head lightly, but said in a bitter voice: "Young man, stop talking, I'll wait here, you said it all, it costs a lot of money to repair this car, and it's not easy for others."

After speaking, he sat on the side board of the tricycle and lowered his head.

Hu Yang, wearing sunglasses and a mask, nodded indistinctly.

Then he asked the aunt who just said that he had been waiting for almost half an hour: "Sister, how did you see how the uncle got it? Tell me what's going on, I still have a bit of face here, maybe I can help To the uncle."

The people who eat melons are also very curious.

I usually meet a car owner scolding the street on the side of the road, saying that he didn't know that bastard scratched his car, and the ghost disappeared.
Now, I met a luxury car that blew millions of dollars from others, but I was waiting here for the owner to show up.

The comparison between the two naturally arouses everyone's curiosity.

The uncle still lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The aunt's ability to tell stories is still very strong. Perhaps it is the various gossips in daily life that have exercised her eloquence.

Hu Yang and the people around him also gradually figured out the ins and outs of the whole incident.

It turned out to be a six or seven-year-old kid running over from the square wearing roller skates.

The kid at this age is just when he doesn't know how to write the word "death", so he skates very fast on the greenway.

In their conception, the things blocking him in front will dodge when they see him approaching.

Naturally, it became even more unscrupulous.

At that time, the uncle happened to be driving an electric tricycle to the square.

I am old, my eyesight is bad, and my reflexes are not so fast.

In an emergency, either the brat hit her car, or his electric tricycle crashed into a parked car.

The uncle instinctively chose to crash into the car on the side of the road.

And the parents who followed behind the bear child saw that the uncle had such a big crack because of dodging and saw the car logo clearly.

The bear child's parents said to the uncle: "This is what you scratched, and it has nothing to do with us."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving behind the uncle who had been waiting here.

Everyone condemned the Xiongzi family one after another.

"Master, is that so?" Hu Yang's voice trembled.

The uncle who kept his head down raised his head to look at Hu Yang, and nodded slightly.

Immediately, Populus euphratica showed a bright smile on his face wearing a mask.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried running, and a young man dressed in a poor-quality suit and white collar ran to the uncle panting.

Some panted, "Dad, here it is!"

Give without hesitation.

From the shape of the black plastic bag, Populus euphratica could tell that the money inside should be [-] to [-] yuan depending on the thickness.

"Dad, are you not hurt?" He touched his father's body worriedly, and was relieved to see him shaking his head.

"I wonder which gentleman is the owner of the car?" He asked Hu Yang and the people around him.

Originally, Hu Yang had already decided to tell the uncle that he was the owner of the car, and he didn't need to pay or only needed to pay him a bottle of water.

Then he saw his son coming.

I thought this young man would scold his father for scratching someone else's car.

But never expected that such a conversation would happen.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Therefore, Hu Yang looked at the father and son, and couldn't hide his appreciation and joy in his eyes.

A father has the responsibility of a father, and a son has the filial piety of a son.

it is good!
very good!

very good!
"The owner hasn't arrived yet." Someone in the crowd said.

When the son heard this, he looked at his father who nodded to him.

"Dad, I'll wait with you!" He took a deep breath and whispered.

Then silently took out a bottle of water and wanted to unscrew it to drink.

As a result, Populus euphratica snatched it and unscrewed it, pulled off the mask and took a sip.

Looking at the stunned young man and the old man with a smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Master, the water in your house is so delicious and sweet, I won't give you any money, it's the car repair fee."

Hu Yang took out the key from his pocket and pressed it, the car made a slight sound.

Open the door to start the car, just about to drive away.

I saw the uncle holding the glass on the other side and gently patting the glass.

"Master, you still need the money I gave you for the mineral water!" Hu Yang put down the car window and asked the uncle with a smile.

I saw a black plastic bag thrown into the passenger seat, revealing a touch of red.

"I don't know if it's enough, but I should pay for it." The uncle said, looking at Hu Yang who was still wearing a toad mirror.

He unbuckled his seat belt, took the black plastic bag in his hand, and waved to the uncle's son, "Brother, come here."

The young man glanced at his father hesitantly and still passed.

Hu Yang took one of his hands, put the money in his palm and said: "Take it, don't refuse, I can drive a luxury car and I don't need your money."

"In addition, your father's morality let me know that not every old man is as bad as the news reports. Your filial piety also made me understand that the traditional virtues of China for thousands of years have not been lost."

Hu Yang's tone is very solemn, which is also what he thinks in his heart.

In less than two months since he came back from the snow area, he also saw the old man fall down on the Internet, and then passers-by helped him, but he was blackmailed.

In the end, the video on the side of the road gave the passers-by a clean slate.

Seeing this phenomenon, Hu Yang felt a chill in his heart.

But what he encountered today let him know that there are only a very small number of people on the Internet.

After all, a dog biting a man is not news, but a man biting a dog is news.

Finally Hu Yang smiled at the uncle and his son, closed the window and drove away.

From the rearview mirror, you can also see the warm applause from the previous melon-eaters.

The car merged into the endless traffic flow.

That scratch is no longer ferocious at this time.

Rather, it has a special meaning.

　I overestimated my strength (crying) and forced to unlock and send some out...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)