“还有1秒,冲过去。”正当我加大力度“飞车”冲线时,那个身材魁梧的警察威严地喊道:“下车,退到白线后头去!”我来了个急刹车,众目睽睽之下,红着脸退回到白线后头。“哼!有什么了不起的!”我暗暗地发牢骚。这时,那位警察从岗亭里拿出一个打气筒,递给一个老干部模样的人。“这个人大概是他的上司,哼,就会拍马屁!”我余恨未消,心里牢牢记住他那威严的脸。 “One second later, I rushed over.” As I stepped up the “Speeding” line, the burly policeman shouted majestically: “Get out of the car and go back to the white line!” I came to a sudden stop. Under the watchful eyes, he blushed back to the back of the white line. “Oh! What a great deal!” I secretly complained. At that time, the policeman took a pump from the guard post and handed it to an old cadre. “This person is probably his boss. Hey, he will flatter.” I hate it, and I firmly remember his majestic face.