American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!

"Okay, everyone get in the car, Clark, speed it up!"

At Smallwell Elementary School, Martha McDonald clapped her hands and directed the chaotic students to get into the school bus.

Clark looked back at the unhappy Azu, slowed down and waited for him to come up.

"John, you look unhappy?"

"Yes, because I have already visited Old Mike's collection once, just on my last birthday."

A Zu said dejectedly: "I wanted Dad to help me take leave and clean up the weeds on the farm, but Dad refused."

"What did the godfather say?"

Clark asked curiously.

"Dad said you are not allowed to work part-time during school hours."

Azu sat down on the back seat of the school bus, leaning his arms on the front seat to support his chin.

He imitated Peter and sighed, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Oh, it's another boring day."

"Students, we are visiting the museum today. I hope everyone can have a good day, but before enjoying the good time, we must abide by the order."

Teacher Martha waited until all students got on the bus and began to explain the visiting procedures and precautions to the students.

Horry Sr. sat at the front of the school bus and served as a security guard for the event.

His cloudy eyes flashed with light from time to time as he inspected the students on the school bus.

The school bus quickly started and rushed along the road to the museum.

"I hate buses."

Azu looked at the scenery flying by outside the window and said to Clark sitting next to him: "The school bus feels the same as a bus."

"Have you ever been on a bus? John."

Clark asked in surprise.

Since Peter and Jonathan both have cars, Clark basically travels by car.

He hasn’t experienced a bus yet.

"Of course, one time my father forgot to drive and took me on the bus."

Azu's experience was terrible.

"There was this guy sitting in front of us and he smelled like urine mixed with Doritos and he was wearing hobo clothes and dad said his clothes were on the cutting edge of fashion so I don't know. "Is he really homeless, or is he just a fashionable guy with no restraints?"

Clark felt that the godfather's words were both a joke and the truth.

After thinking for a long time with a frown, Clark finally came to the conclusion: This might be a cold joke from the Godfather.

Words that he didn't understand always popped out of his godfather's mouth.

Whenever he asked, his godfather would tell him it was a joke.

For example, one time his godfather asked him seriously, if he flew up and used his arms to catch a woman falling at high speed, how would he keep the woman's body in three parts?

Azu didn't notice Clark's troubled expression. He supported his chin with one hand and looked at the scenery outside the window boredly.

The school bus continued to drive forward, passing the honey cave selling agricultural and sideline products, and then drove to a bridge.

A pickup truck loaded with paint drove over from the opposite lane.

Seeing the pickup truck, the school bus driver prepared to slow down.

But just as the two vehicles were about to meet, the pickup truck filled with paint suddenly crossed the center line and hit the school bus.

"Fake!!"

Seeing the out-of-control pickup truck crashing into him, the driver uttered a curse word and immediately clenched the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. At the same time, he stepped on the brakes hard.

The tires screeched like lambs to the slaughter.

The rear of the car was violently thrown to one side!

The students in the school bus were talking excitedly about the activities, but unexpectedly they suddenly felt their bodies become weightless for a moment.

"Bang!"

The students who stood up were thrown heavily to their seats, making a dull crashing sound.

Martha McConaughey was explaining precautions to the students when the school bus suddenly swung to one side.

Caught off guard, she was slammed into the car.

There was a "bang" sound, and the hit to her forehead made her dizzy and unsteady.

Clark and Azu were also thrown to one side, but they quickly stabilized their bodies.

"squeak!"

The school bus made a harsh braking sound on the road, and the black brake marks gave off a burning and pungent smell.

In order to avoid the impact of the pickup truck, the school bus lost control and rushed under the bridge.

At the critical moment, the driver, who had extensive driving experience, finally stopped the car.

He was only a few short inches away from running off the road.

There was complete silence all around, and the students who had been screaming and crying stopped involuntarily.

Only the gradually cooling car engine made a churning sound.

The shocked driver seemed to want to cry, but in the blink of an eye he suddenly wanted to laugh.

I successfully saved a school bus of students!

He did it!

However, before he could celebrate his success, an out-of-control pickup truck rushed over the next second.

"Bang!"

The pickup truck filled with paint hit the rear of the school bus.

The door was dented and broken glass rained down into the car.

The air was filled with the sound of car horns and the loud sound of metal colliding and deforming.

"Law--!"

Before the driver could finish the sentence, the school bus made a heart-wrenching sound and fell towards the river under the bridge.

"Boom!"

The school bus hit the small river with a deafening sound.

The cold river water immediately poured into the school bus.

The turbid river water quickly surrounded the students on the school bus.

The terrified students screamed and became a mess.

Some wanted to escape immediately, while others screamed and ran frantically to the back of the school bus.

But the speed of the river water inflow exceeded everyone's expectations, and quickly submerged half of the school bus.

Although old Holly, who was sitting in the front row, was shocked by the falling school bus, the bridge was not high and did not cause him to faint.

He quickly took off his coat and rushed to the broken car window as fast as possible without paying attention to the crying students.

He escaped from the sinking school bus and swam forward.

He was very familiar with this river, so he easily got out of the sinking area of ​​the school bus.

"Splash!"

He emerged from the water, and his old body turned into a young body again.

He hesitated for a moment and wanted to go to save people.

But when he thought that saving people like this now might lead to his identity being exposed.

In the end, he shook his head, looked at the school bus, and swam to the shore.

More and more water was poured into the school bus, and Martha McConaughey had already swallowed several mouthfuls of river water.

The noisy crying and shouting reached her ears, making her headache worse.

"Here, quick!"

She endured the headache, grabbed a little girl's shoulder, and tried to push her out through the window.

But perhaps because of fear, the little girl held her arm tightly, with tears in her eyes and refused to let go.

Clark, who was sitting in the back seat, wiped the water off his face and looked at the scene of teacher Martha and the girl in front of him with a dull look.