After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

She had to get out of the car, crouch on the ground and start tinkering with the car's chain herself.

Although it was already evening and the sun was setting, the heat in the air was still very strong, and Jin Ling was sweating profusely in a short while.

I originally thought that the chain would be able to go up by itself with a little twist. As a result, she really overestimated her ability.

Just when she was dizzy from the heat, a shadow appeared in front of her eyes, and then a voice came over: "It's not like this! If you turn it like this for another hour, the chain will not return to the gear!"

When Jin Ling looked up, there was a tall man standing in front of him.

The man's face was dark, as if he was often exposed to the wind and the sun. However, this blackness did not affect his appearance. Taking a closer look, his outline was clear and distinct, and his facial features were three-dimensional and deep, especially the The eyes look simple and sincere, which inexplicably makes people feel that this person should be a kind and honest person.

"I'll help you," the man said.

"Oh, thank you!" Jin Ling hurriedly moved out of the way.

The man squatted down, picked up two small sticks from the ground, picked up the chain and placed it on the gear. After finding the position, he turned the pedal with the other hand, and the chain returned to its original position smoothly.

Looking at the man's light and natural way of working, Jin Ling smiled a little embarrassedly: "It turns out that it's so simple, but I'm too stupid."

The man glanced at her and said in a muffled voice, "Looking at your tender skin, you have never done anything like this. But it doesn't matter, this is what men do."

"Thank you!" Jin Ling hurriedly apologized to others. Seeing that their hands were soiled by the oil on the car chain, she hurriedly opened her bag, took out the handkerchief from the inside, and handed it to the other party. "You wipe your hands."

The man looked at the clean handkerchief, but didn't reach out to pick it up: "It's just a gesture of help, no thanks. I'll just go back and wash my hands!"

After speaking, the man turned around and limped towards the school.

When Jin Ling saw that he turned out to be a lame, he felt inexplicably sorry for him: unfortunately, this man is quite handsome, but he has problems with his legs and feet.

Jin Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and left on the bike.

When Su Tong came back, he must be brought home.

Su Hanyan wanted to take care of her, but she didn't have much energy. In particular, the evening classes three times a week must be attended. If you miss too many, you may not be able to get your graduation certificate in the end.

So, when Su Hanyan asked Su Lian and Su Xiuhe to go back to the courtyard that night, she took Su Tong back by the way.

The days passed so unhurriedly, and another week passed in the blink of an eye.

Just when Su Hanyan thought that the English radio program had been lost, the radio station called and asked her to go back and host the program again.

Su Hanyan understood that the director replaced her because of social pressure. She could understand it, but she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

So, after thinking about it, she simply refused: "Director, I think it's better to forget it, I'm quite busy here... If you see it, you can ask for another Gao Ming."

"No, no, no! We don't invite anyone, just invite you! Yanyan, do you have time today? If you have time, then come over, I think we can talk about this. It's nothing! Not for anything else, just to be able to do a good job in an English program." The director's attitude was sincere and his tone was very sincere.