I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

Yi Yang stood next to his grandma, and the girl stood in front of him.

The girl seemed a little afraid of Yi Yang. After giving up her seat to Yi Yang's grandmother, she stopped talking.

Yi Yang's mind was not on the car either, so both of them remained silent.

However, girls will still glance at Yi Yang intentionally or unintentionally.

Not only him, there were two or three little girls of about the same age in the car who were also secretly looking at Yi Yang.

He could notice the glances and the unnatural expression on his face. They probably focused on the hairstyle that covered their eyes.

After all, in this era, the most popular hairstyle among teenagers is this kind of life-threatening hairstyle.

But Yi Yang only felt that this hairstyle brought shame.

At this time, the car suddenly made a few clicks, then suddenly leaned forward and stopped.

Affected by the inertia, the people in the car screamed and fell forward.

Yi Yang hurriedly supported his grandma and grabbed the handrail with one hand, while the girl grabbed Yi Yang to prevent him from falling.

After a period of confusion, everyone discovered that the engine had lost its sound.

People in the car complained: "What's going on! What are you doing!"

The driver frowned, stepped on the accelerator twice, fiddled with the gears, and turned around helplessly: "The car has broken down. Everyone, take a rest first, I'll get out of the car and take a look."

There were complaints in the car again.

The driver had already gone down with the tool box.

The girl blushed and said, "Yes... I'm sorry."

Just now, in order to prevent herself from falling, the girl held Yi Yang tightly.

But Yi Yang didn't have any mood swings about this. He just looked at grandma with concern: "Grandma, are you okay?"

Grandma shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, Grandma is okay."

Seeing this scene, the girl had a strange expression on her face and hesitated to speak.

Yi Yang then turned back to the girl and said, "It doesn't matter."

The girl smiled shyly and whispered, "Classmate Yiyang, it's different from what I imagined."

Yi Yang shook his head indifferently. Of course he knows what he looks like in the minds of other students: talking back to teachers, bullying other students, skipping classes, fighting, in short, everything related to being a good student has nothing to do with him.

Perhaps, he is still a little mysterious in their hearts.

After thinking for a while, Yi Yang said: "Sorry, although it's a little rude, but I still want to ask, what is your name?"

The girl's expression suddenly froze and she blinked: "Uh, my name is Ning Zhixin."

Yi Yang nodded. He remembered that this girl seemed to have pretty good grades, but she was usually low-key and had never served as a class committee member, so he didn't have a deep impression of her.

After so many years, of course her face and name no longer match up.

But Yi Yang is very familiar with this name because he remembers that he often saw this name at the front of the grade honor list.

Yi Yang thought for a while and said: "I want to study hard starting next semester. If I ask you some questions, I hope you can give me some advice!"

Ning Zhixin was startled again, "Oh...ah? Okay!"

Yi Yang smiled: "Thank you."

At this time, the driver's voice came from the car window: "Damn, what is the reason?"

People in the car got out of the car one after another.

Yi Yang said to grandma: "Grandma, you rest here, I'll go down and take a look."

Grandma hesitated and nodded: "Okay, pay attention to safety."

get off.

At this time, the back cover of the shuttle bus has been opened, revealing complex car parts. None of the passengers could see the cause of the malfunction, but they still gathered around, staring and expressing their opinions.

"Is there no oil?"

"No, don't big cars fill water? I remember once seeing a big car filling water on the roadside."

"Idiot, where can I find a car that can run with water? Do you think it's a steam engine? It's used to cool down the brakes. And this is a minibus, not a truck. Why add water?"

Most people can only focus on whether there is oil or not as the cause of car failure.

Someone asked the driver: "What's going on?"

The driver was a little impatient: "I drive, not repair cars. How do I know?"

"Ha! Why do you speak so hastily?"

The driver and passenger had a few words and were separated.

The weather was hot and everyone was sweating. The smell of engine oil made things even more irritating, and the chirping of the cicadas turned into a disgusting noise.

As a result, anxiety began to spread and complaints began to spread.

"Ah, what should I do? I still have something to do, so I can't waste time here!"

"Can your passenger transport company think of a way?"

"The call has been made and the maintenance crew is still on the way. If you can't wait any longer, just take a taxi and go!"

On the road, cars came and went one after another. Some people actually got on the bus, took their luggage and got out, standing on the roadside and waving to passing vehicles.

Others said loudly: "Refund! Refund!"

Yi Yang stared at the car's engine for a while and suddenly said: "It should be a fault caused by excessive carbon deposits."

Everyone turned their attention to Yi Yang, and when they saw that he was just a teenager, they turned their heads back.

Ning Zhixin glanced at Yi Yang in surprise: "You know?"

Yi Yang didn't say anything. He leaned in front of the engine, observed carefully, and said, "However, there are many reasons for carbon deposits, such as a lot of moisture in gasoline, poor fuel type, poor valve seat sealing, etc."

The driver glared at Yi Yang: "Children, don't come here."

Yi Yang had discovered the cause of the malfunction at this time. To be honest, he had repaired this type of car not just dozens of times, but more than a dozen times. There were only a few causes of failures in the past, and he could guess them all.

"I can repair it, give me the tools." Yi Yang said.

The driver frowned: "Don't be ridiculous and go on your way."

At this time, some passengers booed: "How about letting this kid try?"

The driver glared at the passenger: "Will you pay for the repair if it's broken?"

At this time, the weather was hot and hot, and everyone's mood was already extremely irritable. When they heard the driver's words, they became even more angry. A tall and thick-set uncle, with a gold chain hanging around his neck and a sinister face, snorted: "I'll pay! Give him the toolbox!"

When the driver saw the uncle, his momentum suddenly weakened: "This..."

Yi Yang shook his head, reached out to fiddle with the engine twice, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "So that's the reason."

The driver was doubtful: "Can you really repair it?"

Yi Yang smiled slightly, took the wrench from the tool box, and started working.

Everyone looked at Yi Yang intently.

The driver hesitated for a moment and didn't stop him.

Soon, everyone was stunned by Yi Yang's skillful movements.

At least, it looks like that.

Is this child Lan Xiang’s?

After a while, Yi Yang screwed the screws back to their original positions, checked again, and confirmed that there was no problem before closing the back cover and throwing the wrench back into the tool box.

"alright."

Yi Yang clapped his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He immediately realized that something was wrong. When he looked at his hands, there was already a ball of black engine oil.

The forehead is also dark.

At this time, an aunt brought a wet tissue: "Kid, wipe it."

Yi Yang smiled, "Thank you."

The bald man patted Yi Yang on the shoulder: "Young man, that's good!"

The driver hesitated and got out of the crowd.

After a while, the engine roared.

Everyone laughed. At this time, a cloud covered the scorching sun, and the breeze came slowly, and everyone felt that their mood was relieved a lot.

Set off again.

In the car, grandma had fallen asleep.

Ning Zhixin was standing next to her in admiration: "You are so awesome. Have you ever repaired a car before?"

Yi Yang shook his head: "What does it mean to be great at repairing cars? You have to be able to build cars to be considered great. And if you want to build cars, you have to study more!"

Ning Zhixin blinked and looked at Yi Yang with more and more confusion.