I heard that if I don't pretend to be poor, I will die

psychological portrait.

The speed of the uncle is a bit fast today, did you drink alcohol?Drunk driving is fined! ——Watson thinks so.

The speed of the car seems to be faster today, so I should be able to get to school earlier, right? ——He Ziming was the calmest.

Several people had their own thoughts, while maintaining silence, while trying to control their expressions.

In fact, they are also secretly competing with each other.

It was yesterday that they rode this speeding tricycle for the first time, and they had already seen their own ugliness yesterday.

To be honest, when the tricycle rolled over the rock, several people were so jolted that they almost flew out. It was also at that moment that their expressions were the most authentic and could best reflect their hearts.

Everyone was panicked, their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were slightly opened, only a high-decibel note jumped out of their mouths.

But as a guy, screaming like a girl is kind of embarrassing.

So today, each of them tried their best to pretend to be very calm, even if their buttocks were bumped to pieces, they still had to show a smile in the face of pain.

Several people bumped out of the village and drove onto a slightly flat concrete road.

But the cement road did not save their asses. From time to time, they encountered a speed bump, and when they clicked, the whole person seemed to have been beaten severely, shaking their souls out of their bodies.

Because of the speed of the car, their faces were blown by the wind, almost deformed, and even the oxygen felt a little thinner.

Looking at the statue-like faces of the people next to him, Yang Qi secretly smiled inwardly.

You also have today, let's see if you want to come here to play next time!

After going through hardships and dangers, passing through 81 speed bumps in Jiujiu, running over 49 large and small pits in Qiqi, and hitting 36 stones in Liuliu, they finally arrived safely at the gate of Qingshi No. [-] Middle School.

Several people were exhausted and felt as if they had been severely beaten. Their skeletons were about to fall apart, and they couldn't stand upright.

"Do you want to go next time?" Yang Qi gloated and asked.

Several people shook their heads together, expressing that they never wanted to go to Daoxiang Village again.

Although Daoxiang Village is beautiful, don’t be greedy.

They were all tortured by the tricycle and lost their enthusiasm.

A few people arrived at the school, and when they were about to turn around and go back to the dormitory, Yang Qi's hand was grabbed by the uncle.

Yang Qi turned around in doubt, only to see the uncle holding a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to Yang Qi: "Where's the money?"