Stage

On the long avenue, a galloping carriage suddenly stopped and disappeared in a flash, revealing the youth behind it, and the dumbfounded group behind him.

"Design mistake." Ye Qingxuan shook his head. "What kind of carriage has uneven wheels and can still be so stable and fast?" Passing through the graduating student’s remaining shocked apparition, he continued forward. In passing, he flashed his badge on a sign beside the road.

"F*ck!" the sign yelped and quickly disappeared.

Ye Qingxuan side-eyed him. "The perspective is completely wrong. Go back and study again. How bad does a woodworker have to be to make a sign like that?" Continuing forward, he slapped his badge on a streetlight. Looking up at it, his eyes were reluctant as he sighed. "Tell me truthfully, what streetlight looks like a chimney?"

The streetlight shook. It turned to light before it could reply. His wail dispersed in the air, "Is it my fault for being fat…"