When the train rang, there were 10,000 taels of gold, but I heard a "bang", and it turned out to be a loss of 10,000 taels. Of course, the 10,000 taels I lost were not gold, but a thick stack of Brother Kong Fang.
Tragedy often has its inevitability, but I didn't feel it when I was deaf, blurred vision, and loss of taste, and when I heard a "bang" that shook the sky, I was frightened by a "bang" and vaguely realized that this "bang" was destined, no matter how I hid, I couldn't escape. The night before I dragged my tired body home and I always wondered if I would drive to a middle school the next morning to read the papers, or take the Circle Line subway. I was happy to drive there, checked the navigation, and it only took me 30 minutes to get to the school. If you take the Circle Line subway, because it takes nearly 20 minutes to walk, it may take more than 40 minutes to estimate with your fingers crossed. But the cost is very small, and it only costs 6 yuan for one trip.
Because the next night, Dong Lichun, the grade director of the mine at home, invited more than 30 of us to eat and drink in a restaurant on Binjiang Road, and I planned to take the ring line subway to the school in the morning, and finish reading the papers. After reading the test papers, if the time is a little late, I will take the bus or take a taxi directly to the dinner place. This is my wishful thinking, to put it bluntly, it is tinkling, I don't know if you can hear it from far away. To tell you the truth, I had every chance of avoiding this disaster, because the night before yesterday, a director of the Academic Affairs Office, who always peed in the closet when he returned home from drinking, sent me a message, strongly suggesting that I should take public transportation to the marking place the next morning, because the parking lot is relatively small, and there are too many vehicles to accommodate.
Therefore, there was no reason for me to drive to the marking site yesterday morning, but when a disaster came, I always felt that I could not hide from it. Yesterday morning, at 5:40 a.m., I rolled out of bed, turned on the computer, played a game very happily, and at 6:50 a.m., turned off the computer, brushed my teeth, washed my face and dressed, and planned to go out at 7 a.m. to take the Circle Line subway to a certain school. Yesterday, it was a busy day for me, according to the law of marking the final exam in previous years, less than half past 4 in the afternoon, don't fantasize about being able to leave the marking place, and this final exam marking, the only difference from the marking in previous years is that the marking place has changed. Although I have long heard the name of the school where the final exam was marked, I have never been there, and I only vaguely know that it is somewhere. It is bold to assume that if the place of marking had not changed, the tragedy of yesterday morning's banging would not have happened.
Last night's drinking party, according to the law of previous years, do not drink until 11 o'clock in the evening, do not fantasize about the end of the song, and at the same time do not fantasize that you are sober and return home. Therefore, in order not to break the phenomenon of my headline space, the night before yesterday, although I was so angry with a group of rabbit cubs in the class that my liver was enlarged and exhausted, I sat in front of the computer after dinner, and I wrote the humble article released yesterday morning in advance. Suffice it to say, yesterday morning I dressed up and went out to read the papers, and I was in a relaxed mood, never expecting that a tragedy was about to happen. It's just that the weather is not beautiful, and the original light rain suddenly turned into a downpour, so I specially opened the weather forecast on my mobile phone and found that the next three hours will almost be pouring rain. To put it bluntly, it was this sudden rainstorm that made me suddenly change my travel mode and decide to drive to the marking place the moment I stepped out of the elevator car.
It's a 20-minute walk on the Circle Line, and my sneakers will be completely soaked in the storm, as well as my pants. So, I changed the direction of my walk and walked into the underground garage of the community. Everything was very natural, after starting the car, I drove according to the route I thought about in a short time, and at the same time, I put my phone above the center console and specially recorded the driving video to the marking place. The rain was not light, and my vision was affected, so I slowed down and cautiously rushed to the school where the papers were marked. I got closer and closer to the school where I was grading, and at a certain traffic light T-junction, I just had to turn left and drive into a narrow side road, and I could get to the marking place smoothly. The red light countdown time was 3 seconds, I gently lifted the clutch with my left foot and started with my right foot to refuel, and started to turn left when the red light was about to turn green. The narrow side road in front of the left, the right side of the road is illegally parked, and a black car turns right in the opposite lane in front of it and also enters this side road.
I have to admit that at this time I made the unforgivable mistake of looking directly ahead and to the right, and did not pay attention to the cement road separation in the middle of the side road. Of course, I couldn't pay attention to it, because the A-pillar on the left blocked the view, and the rain was relatively heavy, the windshield looked like a waterfall, and at the same time, the habitual thinking thought that there was no cement separation zone in the middle of the road. After making a left turn and just entering the slip road, I refueled a little and heard a "bang" and the left bumper of my car hit the cement barrier. The damage was so severe that the bumper was definitely scrapped completely and needed to be replaced. At the same time, some parts that I can't name also need to be replaced, but the staff of a car repair shop will give me a plan and a quote today.
Relying on the courage of the artists on weekdays, I have not purchased car damage insurance, so I can only pay out of pocket for the maintenance of my car. Because the damage to the car is very serious, it is very likely to exceed tens of thousands of yuan in maintenance costs. When I think of this, my heart is very heavy, and my colleague Old Man Fan always rubs salt on my bloody wounds. In the past few days, including yesterday and today, my mood has been very heavy and I feel frozen, but tonight Old Man Fan insisted on inviting me to drink the deer whip wine he had brewed for twenty years. Old man Fan, after you read the emotional story I told today, can you put your deer whip wine back for a while, my current mood is cold, how can I have the leisure to drink your deer whip wine elegantly, or you sponsor me with 5,000 oceans, and there will be brave men under the heavy reward.