After waiting 17 minutes at the bus stop, the online taxi driver arrived late.
After getting on the bus, Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but plain, "Teacher, you're too late."
“Oh, sorry, miss, this station has recently been renovated and is going to be expanded, and the roads have to be rebuilt to fit the size of the station platform, so there are roads being built everywhere. , Turn to drive here, the driver explained apologetically.
Zhang Xiaoxiao had never gotten off the train here, so this was the first time he heard about this, and he immediately said apologetically: "Oh, it's really embarrassing."
The driver's uncle smiled politely and said, "This subway station is inconvenient now. There is only one way up and down. It's not easy for everyone to travel. I also work hard to earn money. We both work hard. Let’s understand that. Yes,” he said. ”
“That’s what you said.” Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded. Then, when I tried to pick up my tablet again to watch the drama, my body suddenly froze up, my eyes turned red, and I looked like I was about to cry out of fear.
``Oh, girl, what's wrong? Why are you crying?'' The driver saw the female student suddenly start crying and panicked, ``Oh, oh, don't cry, the platform is recording.'' "..." he said.
“Wow…” Zhang Xiaoxiao burst into tears.
"It hurts!! I couldn't even jump into the Yellow River and wash myself!!!"
…
``I have to pass today's interview.'' The next day, Xin Junmao regained his strength and came to the station again. He was at the entrance to the railway terminal, watching from a distance as the train pulled into the platform. He thought to himself that he was moving forward like a train. I had gained a lot of experience in interviews, and I was secretly encouraging myself that I had to pass the exam today no matter what.
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