If Han Chen had any worries about the plan for this competition before, this time the quarrel with Han's mother made him put aside these worries.
Han's mother knew Han Chen very well. She had never seen Han Chen so opposed to her. She knew that Han Chen was also angry this time. After hearing what Han Chen said, Han's mother angrily returned the phone to Han Chen's hand.
A person walks outside the house.
"I'll see if you can't get good grades in this exam!" Mother Han said this harshly and left.
Han Chen sighed. He didn't want to make his mother angry like this, but he had to fight.
When he was tossing and turning at night, he kept thinking about how to explain his whereabouts to his parents.
Many things seemed simple when he thought about it, but became complicated when he actually did it. He was afraid that his parents would worry about his whereabouts, but for some reason, he felt a little happy when he thought that he could make them worry.
He stayed up like this until morning, and Han Chen didn't sleep for long.
At the dinner table in the morning, Mother Han still had a cold face. Neither of them said a word during the meal, and the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.
When he came out, Han Chen let out a sigh of relief. Because of yesterday's quarrel, every minute he spent at home made him breathless.
In the morning, he decided to listen to the get out of class carefully, but he couldn't listen. His mind was so chaotic that all kinds of things were mixed together, making it impossible for him to calm down and think.
"Don't think about it. When the time comes, things will naturally become clear." These are the words of Xiao Juzi. Whenever Han Chen feels lonely and wants to talk to someone, Xiao Juzi will always appear in time.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to, so don't make a bad face." Han Chen shook his head and touched the head of the pouting little orange on the screen.
"What are you thinking about? Can't you concentrate on the class?" This was Liu Yiling's text message. She seemed to be secretly spying on Han Chen's every move.
He even hesitated to use his cell phone to remind Han Chen during class again.
When looking at Liu Yiling, she also raised her neck and looked at Han Chen. Han Chen smiled kindly, thought for a while and replied: "It's nothing, just listen to the class! I'll have to borrow your notes then."
"Hey, Brother Chen, one day has passed, look at this money..." This was Fatty Wang's obscene voice.
"Go, go, I'll pay you back if I tell you, don't worry." Arguing with Fatty Wang is almost a daily necessity.
After saying this, Han Chen suddenly laughed. At this time, he felt that although he may not be understood, he was not destined to be lonely. At least there was someone around him to talk to.
At noon, Han Chen received a text message from Han's father, which read: "My mother and I are going out today. We expect to be back on Sunday. We have money at home, so take good care of yourself."
Because of work, his parents often go out. His father has to do research, and his mother has to discuss projects. It is common for two people to go out, but fortunately, it is usually on weekends when Han Chen is not in school. This time is no exception.
.
Han Chen had the opportunity to go to an Internet cafe before, and it was precisely because of this.
Han Chen's heart melted a lot when he saw his father's text message. He didn't know if his parents deliberately hid away to create an environment for him to stay by himself for a while, but in this way, it still helped him a lot.
Unexpectedly, the most difficult aspect of communicating with parents was suspended in this way.
This time, all the problems were solved, and he could finally buy tickets with peace of mind.
In the afternoon, Han Chen finally appeared at the train station in this city.
He skipped the afternoon class and came out. He knew that he couldn't ask for leave, so he might as well come out on his own. Anyway, his parents would know about it sooner or later, so there was no need to worry too much about the school calling home.
He couldn't hesitate any longer. Any time he waited would be wasted. He had to leave now.
With a little money left by his parents at home, Han Chen's pockets were bulging again. At this time, Han Chen had already bought a large bag of food and planned to eat it in the car.
His netizens said that things sold on the train are expensive, so he prepared all his favorite food in advance. Instant noodles, ham, instant food, mineral water, and now he has a lot of them in his schoolbag.
There is even a complete set of washing supplies. This is based on the advice of a female netizen, who said that there is water on the train and you can wash your hands, so it doesn’t hurt to take it with you.
Going out for the first time, Han Chen saw that everything was new. There were all kinds of people at the train station, all rushing towards their destinations.
Han Chen calmed down and walked into the ticket hall.
Although there were four windows for selling tickets, the queue was very long. Han Chen could only hang at the end of the queue and wait patiently.
Behind him were two female students about the same age as Han Chen, one in red and one in yellow. The two kept chattering.
After listening for a while, Han Chen generally understood that these were two freshman students. They had something to do this week, so they asked for leave and planned to go to Shanghai together.
"Where to go next?" Finally it was Han Chen's turn to buy a ticket, and the aunt at the ticket window said expressionlessly.
"I'll get a hard seat in Shanghai tonight." Han Chen took out the money that he had been pinching for a long time, and handed over his ID card at the same time.
This was his first time using an ID card. If he hadn't read through the rules for buying tickets carefully yesterday, he wouldn't have known that he needed an ID card to buy tickets.
After successfully buying the ticket, Han Chen checked his seat and saw that it was No. 60, but he didn't know where in the carriage it was.
Han Chen gave up his seat, and it was the turn of the two girls behind to buy tickets.
"I want two soft sleepers in Shanghai tonight, preferably the upper bunk." The girl in red clothes said. From listening to their conversation just now, Han Chen knew that this girl's name was Li Yishan.
"There are no more soft sleepers," the conductor said coldly.
"It's okay to buy a hard bed." The two girls discussed it, and the girl in yellow clothes named Yue Xiaohan said.
"There are no more hard sleepers, no more sleepers. There are only hard seats."
"Okay, then let's have hard seats and they have to be connected together." He compromised.
"What's the number?" Yue Xiaohan asked Li Yishan when he got the ticket.
"No. 58 and No. 59, probably in the middle." Then the two people began to whisper about other things.
Han Chen had finished reading the tickets, put them away, and was about to leave. When he heard this, he had an idea and stopped again. He was not familiar with things on the road. They were also going to Shanghai, so they might as well go together.
"Classmate, I happen to be number 60, or let's go together!" Han Chen said to the two of them. He rarely greeted people proactively, and this time it was a precedent.
Li Yishan looked at Han Chen and felt that he didn't look like a bad guy, so he said, "Okay, let's go together. I'm worried that we don't have enough people to fight the landlord!"
Yue Xiaohan smiled and said nothing.
Just like that, Han Chen bought tickets with the two of them, waited in the waiting room for a while, and got on the train together.
Before entering the waiting hall, he looked back at the city where he had lived for more than ten years.
When you turn eighteen, your adult year, you always have to do something worth remembering in the future.
At the age of eighteen, Han Chen went on a long trip for the first time and finally took the first step towards the path he longed for.
Turn around, board the train, and leave the fetters of the past behind.
When he ran away from home for the first time, he felt very excited, but also a little confused.
Dad, Mom, only this time, let me be willful and fight for myself... If Han Chen had the slightest concern about the plan for this competition before, let him put aside the quarrel with Han's mother this time.
This worry was also abandoned.
Han's mother knew Han Chen very well. She had never seen Han Chen so opposed to her. She knew that Han Chen was also angry this time. After hearing what Han Chen said, Han's mother angrily returned the phone to Han Chen's hand.
A person walks outside the house.
"I'll see if you can't get good grades in this exam!" Mother Han said this harshly and left.
Han Chen sighed. He didn't want to make his mother angry like this, but he had to fight.
When he was tossing and turning at night, he kept thinking about how to explain his whereabouts to his parents.
Many things seemed simple when he thought about it, but became complicated when he actually did it. He was afraid that his parents would worry about his whereabouts, but for some reason, he felt a little happy when he thought that he could make them worry.
He stayed up like this until morning, and Han Chen didn't sleep for long.
At the dinner table in the morning, Mother Han still had a cold face. Neither of them said a word during the meal, and the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.
When he came out, Han Chen let out a sigh of relief. Because of yesterday's quarrel, every minute he spent at home made him breathless.
In the morning, he decided to listen to the get out of class carefully, but he couldn't listen. His mind was so chaotic that all kinds of things were mixed together, making it impossible for him to calm down and think.
"Don't think about it. When the time comes, things will naturally become clear." These are the words of Xiao Juzi. Whenever Han Chen feels lonely and wants to talk to someone, Xiao Juzi will always appear in time.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to, so don't make a bad face." Han Chen shook his head and touched the head of the pouting little orange on the screen.
"What are you thinking about? Can't you concentrate on the class?" This was Liu Yiling's text message. She seemed to be secretly spying on Han Chen's every move.
He even hesitated to use his cell phone to remind Han Chen during class again.
When looking at Liu Yiling, she also raised her neck and looked at Han Chen. Han Chen smiled kindly, thought for a while and replied: "It's nothing, just listen to the class! I'll have to borrow your notes then."
"Hey, Brother Chen, one day has passed, look at this money..." This was Fatty Wang's obscene voice.
"Go, go, I'll pay you back if I tell you, don't worry." Arguing with Fatty Wang is almost a daily necessity.
After saying this, Han Chen suddenly laughed. At this time, he felt that although he may not be understood, he was not destined to be lonely. At least there was someone around him to talk to.
At noon, Han Chen received a text message from Han's father, which read: "My mother and I are going out today. We expect to be back on Sunday. We have money at home, so take good care of yourself."
Because of work, his parents often go out. His father has to do research, and his mother has to discuss projects. It is common for two people to go out, but fortunately, it is usually on weekends when Han Chen is not in school. This time is no exception.
.
Han Chen had the opportunity to go to an Internet cafe before, and it was precisely because of this.
Han Chen's heart melted a lot when he saw his father's text message. He didn't know if his parents deliberately hid away to create an environment for him to stay by himself for a while, but in this way, it still helped him a lot.
Unexpectedly, the most difficult aspect of communicating with parents was suspended in this way.
This time, all the problems were solved, and he could finally buy tickets with peace of mind.
In the afternoon, Han Chen finally appeared at the train station in this city.
He skipped the afternoon class and came out. He knew that he couldn't ask for leave, so he might as well come out on his own. Anyway, his parents would know about it sooner or later, so there was no need to worry too much about the school calling home.
He couldn't hesitate any longer. Any time he waited would be wasted. He had to leave now.
With a little money left by his parents at home, Han Chen's pockets were bulging again. At this time, Han Chen had already bought a large bag of food and planned to eat it in the car.
His netizens said that things sold on the train are expensive, so he prepared all his favorite food in advance. Instant noodles, ham, instant food, mineral water, and now he has a lot of them in his schoolbag.
There is even a complete set of washing supplies. This is based on the advice of a female netizen, who said that there is water on the train and you can wash your hands, so it doesn’t hurt to take it with you.
Going out for the first time, Han Chen saw that everything was new. There were all kinds of people at the train station, all rushing towards their destinations.
Han Chen calmed down and walked into the ticket hall.
Although there were four windows for selling tickets, the queue was very long. Han Chen could only hang at the end of the queue and wait patiently.
Behind him were two female students about the same age as Han Chen, one in red and one in yellow. The two kept chattering.
After listening for a while, Han Chen generally understood that these were two freshman students. They had something to do this week, so they asked for leave and planned to go to Shanghai together.
"Where to go next?" Finally it was Han Chen's turn to buy a ticket, and the aunt at the ticket window said expressionlessly.
"I'll get a hard seat in Shanghai tonight." Han Chen took out the money that he had been pinching for a long time, and handed over his ID card at the same time.
This was his first time using an ID card. If he hadn't read through the rules for buying tickets carefully yesterday, he wouldn't have known that he needed an ID card to buy tickets.
After successfully buying the ticket, Han Chen checked his seat and saw that it was No. 60, but he didn't know where in the carriage it was.
Han Chen gave up his seat, and it was the turn of the two girls behind to buy tickets.
"I want two soft sleepers in Shanghai tonight, preferably the upper bunk." The girl in red clothes said. From listening to their conversation just now, Han Chen knew that this girl's name was Li Yishan.
"There are no more soft sleepers," the conductor said coldly.
"It's okay to buy a hard bed." The two girls discussed it, and the girl in yellow clothes named Yue Xiaohan said.
"There are no more hard sleepers, no more sleepers. There are only hard seats."
"Okay, then let's have hard seats and they have to be connected together." He compromised.
"What's the number?" Yue Xiaohan asked Li Yishan when he got the ticket.
"No. 58 and No. 59, probably in the middle." Then the two people began to whisper about other things.
Han Chen had finished reading the tickets, put them away, and was about to leave. When he heard this, he had an idea and stopped again. He was not familiar with things on the road. They were also going to Shanghai, so they might as well go together.
"Classmate, I happen to be number 60, or let's go together!" Han Chen said to the two of them. He rarely greeted people proactively, and this time it was a precedent.
Li Yishan looked at Han Chen and felt that he didn't look like a bad guy, so he said, "Okay, let's go together. I'm worried that we don't have enough people to fight the landlord!"
Yue Xiaohan smiled and said nothing.
Just like that, Han Chen bought tickets with the two of them, waited in the waiting room for a while, and got on the train together.
Before entering the waiting hall, he looked back at the city where he had lived for more than ten years.
When you turn eighteen, your adult year, you always have to do something worth remembering in the future.
At the age of eighteen, Han Chen went on a long trip for the first time and finally took the first step towards the path he longed for.
Turn around, board the train, and leave the fetters of the past behind.
When he ran away from home for the first time, he felt very excited, but also a little confused.
Dad, Mom, only this time, let me be willful once, let me fight for myself once...