Tang Zhan looked at at least a dozen cars in front of him. Zhang Wei was at least twenty meters away from the traffic lights. He suddenly realized a question: "What if Zhang Wei has to wait for two traffic lights?"
Just as Zhuge Dali was about to answer, the red light in front of him had ended.
Zhang Wei's little broken car slowly drove forward for a distance of less than 20 meters.
again!
It turned into a red light.
Zhao Haitang was shocked: "Zhang Wei, your car is extraordinary."
"What should I do now? If I continue to drive Zhang Wei's car, it will definitely be too late." Curry Sauce heard Zhuge Dali say that he could arrive at the examination room thirty seconds before the exam started. He felt a little relieved. Now Zhang Wei's car is actually too slow.
She had to wait at red lights twice, and no matter how stupid she was, she knew it was too late.
Zhuge Dali also found that she had underestimated this point, and she also discovered a problem: "It is already eight o'clock, and it is the morning rush hour. Just now, there were only a dozen cars, and Zhang Wei had to wait for two red lights. If it were a while,
If there are more cars, wouldn’t it be easy for Zhang Wei’s car to get stuck on the road?”
While they were discussing.
Zhang Wei drove forward for a distance again, only to see that the number of cars in front of him had increased from a dozen to more than thirty. With the speed of Zhang Wei's little broken car, wouldn't it be necessary to wait for three traffic lights before he could pass.
See the scene in front of you.
Tang Zhan said helplessly: "It's been blocked, we must find a way."
Zhuge Dali glanced at the time and did not dare to be careless: "Zhang Wei, find a place to park."
After giving instructions to Zhang Wei.
Zhuge Dali took out his mobile phone and found the map: "It's about ten kilometers from our place to the examination room."
Tang Zhan is also analyzing: "It's already the morning rush hour, it's probably too late to take the bus, and we can't afford to take this risk."
"It may not be possible to ride a bicycle. There are a lot of vehicles on the road now. We not only have to avoid cars, but also pedestrians. We can't speed up at all. Besides, looking for shared bicycles now will also waste time."
Zhuge Dali is planning the route: "Let's run forward. If we go faster than ten kilometers, we should be able to reach the examination room in about fifty minutes. If we go faster, we will have ten minutes to rest."
"Going for a run?" Curry Sauce was a little confused: "If I run ten kilometers, I won't die, right?"
Zhao Haitang was very worried: "Curry sauce is better than food. She is really good. She is just fat. If you let her run over, it is still unknown whether she can take the exam."
Although Curry Sauce felt that Zhao Haitang's words were harsh, she had to admit it. Thinking of running ten kilometers to take the exam, she suddenly said pessimistically: "Is there no hope for me to take the exam today?"
"How about..." Zhuge Dali also felt that this was a problem: "You run by yourself for a while, and when you are tired, let Tang Zhan, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Haitang carry you on their backs. This way you won't be able to use up your energy when you get to the examination room."
No matter how much, the time is barely enough.”
Although Tang Zhan wanted to refuse, but now the critical moment had come, he also found that he had indeed overestimated Zhang Wei. This guy had never been absent at critical moments.
"That's it."
"It doesn't matter whether you can teach or not, it's better than staying here."
"Get off the car in a moment."
"Curry sauce keeps you strong."
"I have good physical strength and recover quickly. I will run with the curry sauce first, and then Zhao Haitang will carry the curry sauce. Zhang Wei is best prepared to maintain his physical strength."