Chapter 275: Who is so obnoxious?

Such a hypocritical appearance made two of the male actors feel physically uncomfortable.

One of them hurriedly said: "The next scene is starting soon, I'll go over first."

Seeing this, the other one followed suit: "I'll go too."

As they left, the two looked at Sui Yu with strange expressions. Sui Yu seemed unaware and even smiled generously to say goodbye to the two.

As they turned away, intriguing expressions appeared on the faces of the two male actors.

After school in the evening, Shen Xing had already packed his schoolbag in advance, and as soon as the bell rang, he was the first to rush out of the classroom at lightning speed.

Jiang Ran frowned as she watched his wind-like back, wondering: "What's the situation?"

Shen Xing almost leaped down the stairs and ran toward the bicycle shed under the school wall without stopping. He was in such a hurry because he was worried that such an expensive bicycle would be stolen if left on the side of the road, even if it was locked.

He had even specially gone out of the school gate at noon to take a look.

Because only the senior students were leaving school at this time, there weren't many bicycles left in the shed. The lights illuminated the inside of the shed very clearly. Shen Xing quickly arrived at his parking spot, only to see that the bicycle, which had been parked steadily, was now lying on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Shen Xing exclaimed, hurriedly stepping forward to lift the bike, only to find that the handlebar at the front was crooked, and the front wheel rim was warped.

His heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly lowered his head to check other places, and then found some obvious footprints on various parts of the black frame.

Had his bike been "attacked" by someone?

This was clearly man-made. Shen Xing felt heartache, cursing the person who had inexplicably attacked his bicycle over and over in his heart.

He tried to straighten the handlebar, but found it was impossible. The front handlebar of this bicycle was very heavy, and the internal parts seemed to have been kicked out of place, with the entire handlebar leaning to one side.

"How despicable!" Shen Xing spat, then walked to the front of the bicycle, used his legs to forcefully clamp the front wheel rim to fix the handlebar, and then used his hands to forcefully pry the handlebar, attempting to straighten the handlebar with this method.

Perhaps the handlebar was too heavy, or perhaps his strength was too small; he tried several times without success.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Just at this moment, a voice came from the side, interrupting his restlessness.

Shen Xing looked up at the sound and found it was Shi Jingming. He was standing beside a bicycle with his schoolbag slung over one shoulder, looking at him, and then his gaze shifted to the bicycle in front of him.

The large "TREK" logo on the frame caught his eye, and Shi Jingming showed a shocked expression: "Holy crap! 'TREK', is this your bike?"

Saying this, he leaned forward with a rare expression.

Shen Xing was already restless, and before Shi Jingming could get close to his bike, he reached out and pushed him away: "Stay away from my bike!"

He didn't use much force, but his tone was clearly bad. Shi Jingming froze in place, looking at him with a puzzled gaze: "No need for that, right? I'm just looking, it won't break. Are you that stingy?"

Shen Xing couldn't be bothered with him, concentrating on continuing to pry his handlebar.

Only then did Shi Jingming discover the problem; this bike had clearly been maliciously and violently damaged.

He frowned, secretly thinking it was a pity. Such a good bike, who is so obnoxious!

Watching Shen Xing prying the handlebar with effort, as if he had used all his strength, the veins on his forehead popped out, but the handlebar didn't move at all.

Seeing this, Shi Jingming sighed lightly, stepped forward, reached out, and pulled Shen Xing aside like picking up a chick: "Go rest on the side, I'll help you."

Shen Xing stumbled and almost couldn't stand steady. Seeing Shi Jingming had already started helping, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he swallowed his words.

Shi Jingming's strength was much greater than Shen Xing's, but even so, the handlebar still couldn't be straightened. After trying several times, Shi Jingming shook his head helplessly: "It's estimated that some parts inside are stuck; you have to find a professional master to repair it."

Saying this, he looked at Shen Xing, frowning: "The handlebar and the wheel rim are both crooked; you can't even push it."

Shen Xing stood under the light of the shed, the light bulb illuminating his small face deathly pale, looking pitiful.

His sister had bought him such a good bicycle, and it had become like this on the very first day he rode it.

Why could such an absurd and vicious thing happen at the gate of a key high school in Longcheng?

Shen Xing's chest felt like it was blocked by a stone. He just stared blankly at the bicycle in front of him, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Who knew that in the next second, Shi Jingming suddenly threw his schoolbag to Shen Xing and gestured toward another bicycle with his chin: "You go push my bike, I'll take you to find a repairman."

After saying this, he actually carried Shen Xing's bicycle directly.

A "TREK" bicycle was several times heavier than an ordinary bicycle, and he just carried it up so easily?

Shen Xing was startled, coming back to his senses and looking at him: "It's so late, where can we find a repairman?"

In today's society, bicycle repair shops had almost gone extinct, and this was Longcheng. He looked at Shi Jingming with uncertainty.

"You definitely won't find one, but I know where it is. Push the bike and follow me!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Xing stepped forward, wanting to carry the bike himself, but was dodged by Shi Jingming turning to the side: "Forget it, you're as thin as a piece of paper."

But Shen Xing felt very embarrassed. The weather was so cold, and the frame of the bicycle was even more freezing to the touch. How could he let the other party carry such a heavy bicycle for him?

"Take a taxi, let's take a taxi!" Shen Xing said, reaching out and pulling the bike Shi Jingming was carrying down.

Upon hearing this, Shi Jingming nodded: "Fine, taking a taxi is fine too."

Just like that, Shen Xing hailed a taxi and stuffed his bicycle into the trunk.

The trunk lid couldn't close for a bicycle, so Shen Xing looked at Shi Jingming and said: "Should we hail another one? Otherwise, what about your bike?"

As a result, Shi Jingming had already opened the car door and pushed Shen Xing in, and then he himself stuck his butt in and was about to get in as well, scaring Shen Xing into hurriedly moving inside.

"Just come back and get it later. The starting price for taxis in Longcheng is very expensive, no need to waste money. My piece of junk won't be stolen if it's parked for one night."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xing nodded lightly, then glanced at Shi Jingming with evasive eyes, and finally said: "Thank you."

Shi Jingming looked at him sideways and chuckled: "You're welcome."

The repair shop he mentioned wasn't far, but it was very inconspicuous, located in a semi-basement on the side of the road in an old residential area, about two kilometers away from the Second Middle School.

"Uncle Li!"

Shi Jingming ran down the stairs himself, patted the glass through the lit window, and called out loudly. ===== CHAPTER 276 =====