After Su Wennian agreed, he went to the train station alone.
After eating one steamed bun for lunch, he wrapped the remaining two steamed buns, stuffed them back into his pocket, and then waited quietly on the platform.
Two trains came in the afternoon, and the crowd was bustling, but there was no one Su Wennian wanted to pick up.
The sunny weather gradually turned to dark clouds, and it was about to rain heavily. There was a "click" and a bolt of lightning cut through the sky like a sharp sword, followed by a "rumbling" sound of thunder.
"Oops, why is it going to rain suddenly?"
Su Wennian looked up at the sky. Just when he was worried, another train came into the station.
The carriages opened one after another, and hundreds of people stepped out of the carriages, carrying large and small bags of luggage.
The originally quiet platform became extremely noisy. A man picking up people shouted, "Educated youth! Are there any educated youths who came to Yantian Village? The five educated youths who came to Yantian Village to jump in line, come here quickly, Yantian Village..."
He shouted several times, but no one responded. He couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, it's going to rain, why haven't people come yet? Pick up, stop picking up! Love is coming or not."
"Nanshan Village..."
"Are there any educated youths who came to Nanshan Village to jump in line?"
Compared with them, Su Wennian seemed much quieter. He stood at the exit, holding a red banner high in his hand. The red banner said "Luohu Village Production Team Welcomes Educated Youth". This was how Luo Youlong received the call from Guangzhou before.
Five educated youths.
Suddenly, someone patted him and said, "Are you from Luohu Village? Are you here to pick up the educated youth?"
Su Wennian hurriedly lowered his head and saw that the person who had just photographed him was a boy wearing glasses. He was about 1.6 meters tall, a little chubby, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his smile was a bit silly.
"Yes!" Su Wenian nodded and asked guessingly, "Are you Liu Changping?"
Liu Changping's eyes, which were only as big as mung beans, immediately stopped laughing, "Yeah, how do you know my name?"
"I looked at your file. You graduated from the 1968 class of Nanchang No. 2 Middle School, right?"
"Yes, yes, haha, that's great, I thought no one would come to pick us up..."
Liu Changping was talking happily when an impatient and impatient female voice sounded from behind, "Little Fatty Liu, can't you help me get more luggage? Really, why are you walking so fast alone? What on earth are you doing?"
Is anyone coming to pick us up?"
"Shu Ting, um, I really can't hold anything in my hand. I..."
Before Liu Changping could continue, Su Wennian put away the red cloth strip he was holding and took the five pieces of luggage he was carrying, including a kettle, a washbasin, a large pack of quilts, etc.
"I'll get these for you, you go help her." Su Wenian said.
"Okay, thank you." Liu Changping thanked him with a smile, then turned and ran to Xie Shuting, helping her get a small suitcase and a bag of rice and flour.
Although Xie Shuting's hands became empty, there was still anger on her face, and she said angrily: "You're so slow! You should have taken all these away for me a long time ago, and my hands are sore now."
At this point, she asked: "Where are my other luggage? Where are they placed?"
"A very young comrade from Luohu Village came to pick us up. He took it for me, right over the exit."
"Fellow fellow?" Xie Shuting thought that he was probably an uneducated farmer in the village, and her tone became contemptuous. "Why is he hiding so far away by himself? He should be waiting for us where we get off the bus. He is really lazy."
Behind her was another girl named Hua Wenli, eighteen years old, with two short braids, a red floral cotton-padded jacket, and a green military kettle on her shoulder.
She quietly carried her luggage and didn't say a word the whole time.
The three of them walked up to Su Wenian, and Xie Shuting said displeasedly: "Why didn't you pick us up where we got off? Don't you know we have a lot of luggage and need your help? You..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly looked into Su Wennian's eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She felt that she had never seen a boy as good-looking as him in her whole life.
"Sorry, there were too many people where you got off the bus just now. I was worried that I would miss you, so I thought of waiting here at the exit. You will definitely see me when you exit the station."
After Su Wenian finished speaking, Liu Changping immediately helped him and said: "Shu Ting, this fellow comrade is right. The place where we got off the bus just now was crowded and it was not easy to see him. He was standing here and I noticed him at a glance.
Besides, he helped us carry so much luggage, right? It seems a little bad for you to accuse him like this..."
"I, how could I blame him? I just gave an opinion." Xie Shuting's face turned slightly red.
Subconsciously arranging her hair, she stretched out her hand and said: "Hello, my name is Xie Shuting. I am a high school graduate from Nanchang No. 2 Middle School in the 1968 class. I used to be the monitor of my class. My grandfather is a veteran who climbed the snow-capped mountains in the Long March. My father is
The stationmaster of the railway station."
"Hello, my name is Su Wennian. I am from the production team of Luohu Village. On behalf of the villagers in our village, I welcome you."
Su Wennian put down the two pieces of luggage he was carrying in his right hand, briefly shook Xie Shuting's hand, then looked at the girl who lowered her head and said nothing, and asked: "Hello, are you Hua Wenli?"
The girl who was suddenly called was stunned for a moment, and then nodded after a while.
"Comrade Su, please ignore her," Xie Shuting said, "She comes from a bad background, so it's best not to talk to her."
As she said this, she frowned and said with disdain: "I don't know what happened, but she was assigned to the same production team as us. It's really unlucky. Having such a person in our production team will only drag us down."
Hind legs.”
Origin? Although Su Wennian was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker. He hurriedly said: "It's probably going to rain heavily soon. Let's go to the bus station and take a bus."
"Okay..." Xie Shuting's face showed the shyness of a girl, "It's too much for you to take by yourself. Let me take some for you. I can take the face plate and hot water bottle by myself."
After taking away the two pieces of luggage, she couldn't help but glance at Su Wenian.
Liu Changping had liked Xie Shuting since junior high school, and had always been by her side, obeying her orders. Now that he saw her not only taking the initiative to help Su Wenian get things, but also looking at him with a red face, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sour jealousy in his heart.
"Shu Ting, let me help you get it. Didn't you just say that your hands were sore? I can just get these things..."
Before Liu Changping could finish speaking, Xie Shuting said impatiently: "No need, I'm not helpless."
With that said, she quickly followed Su Wenian, "Is it far to the bus station?"
"It's not far, I'll take you there." Su Wenian strode ahead for fear of rain on the way.