"It's not the same no matter where you go. As long as you have a letter of introduction, you are the top student in their school." Wen Lan pouted and said.
"Yes, yes, as long as you can enter a medical university, it means you are talented." The train conductor smiled to please, "Congratulations to you too, Wen Lan, you may be promoted tomorrow."
He asked this because he wanted to test Wen Lan's tone to see if he would take revenge on himself when he became a leader in the future.
He understands Liu Haiping's identity and background better than Wen Lan, and he also knows more clearly how valuable his words are.
He even wished that he and Wen Lan could switch roles and have such a defiant younger brother like Zhang Yang.
"Thanks to this younger brother, otherwise I would have been living in dire straits." Wen Lan felt as if she had become a serf and started singing. She glanced at Zhang Yang and then at the train conductor who looked fawning, and spoke.
Full of pride.
"Look what you said, this is not the old society." The conductor shuddered, and a chill rose up his back.
He naturally understood what she meant, but he didn't dare to get angry and could only stand there with an embarrassed smile.
"Okay, train conductor, hurry up and restore the carriage to its original appearance as Liu Haiping said." Zhang Yang saw Wen Lan's disgust towards him, so naturally he didn't want this guy to stay here and be disgusting, so he urged him.
"Yes, yes, why did I forget about this? Let's make arrangements now." The conductor wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly went to work.
"I will never forgive him in the future." Looking at the train conductor's back, Wen Lan had a proud and cute smile on her pretty face.
However, when she turned around, she regained her big sister's warmth: "Zhang Yang, take the train to see me from now on, and I guarantee you can get a ticket."
"Then I really have to curry favor with you from now on." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he felt tired and yawned, "Okay, sister, I'll take a rest first."
He had consumed a lot of energy just now, which made him feel very tired. It might take him a night to fully recover, so he just wanted to have a good sleep as soon as possible.
"Okay, sister, I'll go and get busy first. I have to stand up for the last shift." Wen Lan was sure that she would be promoted tomorrow. After saying this with a smile, she turned around and twisted her sexy waist to leave.
Zhang Yang lay down on the soft sleeper in the carriage.
Soon, the train conductor led a group of people who looked like employees, and it took only a few minutes to restore the carriage to its original appearance.
When the train conductor saw that Zhang Yang was resting, he ordered his men to be as gentle as possible for fear of waking up Zhang Yang again.
And his box naturally became his own, and no one came to disturb him.
Zhang Yang was too lazy to pay attention. He looked at his watch and it was already past two o'clock in the morning. He felt sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.
When he woke up again, the window was already slightly white, and it seemed that dawn was not far away.
The carriage was already filled with many women and children, and there were faint sounds of children crying, but no one complained.
The consumption last night was too great. Even after adjusting his breath, Zhang Yang still felt sore all over and his head was a little groggy.
Suddenly, the urge to urinate came over him, and Zhang Yang carefully got out of bed and walked to the toilet.
I walked out of the toilet in a daze, and suddenly a gust of fragrant wind hit me.
Wow, so beautiful!
Hey, did you enter my special box?
Could it be that as soon as I left Danxia Mountain, I had good luck!
Counting, apart from the Tofu Xishi in town, this is already the third beauty.
Zhang Yang walked over calmly.
The moment she saw Zhang Yang, Ouyang Ting frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "What's going on? I'm not the only one in this carriage?"
"What did you say?" Zhang Yang asked.
"You live here too?" the girl asked.
She noticed that Zhang Yang was looking at her with that wanton look, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, it's just me. My name is Zhang Yang, I don't know the lady's last name." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"The compound surname is Ouyang, and the single name is Ting."
"Wow, what a fate! We both have the character Yang in our names. Well, a beautiful woman stands out from the crowd and stands tall and graceful. Miss Ouyang really lives up to her name." Zhang Yang admired sincerely.
This quote comes from "The Public Sacrifice to Mrs. Qi" written by Zhang Dai of the Ming Dynasty.
"Humph, why don't you say that the fairy-like figure is beautiful, the painting is like writing, the graceful and beautiful place stands tall, and the mountains and mountains stand tall. It's a pity that this pavilion is not that pavilion."
"Oh, it turns out it's Pingting with a graceful waist and Wan Huayu dancing with Zhu Tai." Zhang Yang said thoughtfully, "But sometimes it's okay to have a little less, but it's troublesome to have a little more."
A flash of surprise flashed in Ouyang Ting's eyes. At first, she thought she was just a talker, deliberately trying to tease Zhang Yang, but she didn't expect that she had some knowledge of classical Chinese.
The phrase "Pingting and graceful beauty with waist, Wan Huayu and Zhu Taiwu" comes from "The Book of Yin and Yang", describing a beautiful and kind-hearted witch. If she had not deliberately studied the origin of her name, Ouyang Ting would not have known it. She did not expect that the migrant worker in front of her was dressed up.
The boy actually opened his mouth and came.
Little did she know that Zhang Yang had read a lot of books on the mountain and had a good memory, so this thing wouldn't trouble him at all.
As for what Zhang Yang said about something extra, she completely ignored it.
"Then let's go to sleep!" Zhang Yang stretched and then walked towards the girl.
"What are you going to do?" The girl was horrified, holding her pink fists and looking wary.
"Sleep! Don't you understand? Just go to bed." Zhang Yang explained.
"Go to bed!" Ouyang Ting's voice became louder.
"How can you sleep if you don't go to bed?" Zhang Yang rolled his eyes.
"Go to hell!" The girl punched Zhang Yang directly on his right shoulder.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, turned sideways, and slid his fist close to his body.
Then he held the girl in his arms.
"I didn't pay attention, and I accidentally fell." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"You...let me go." Ouyang Ting struggled twice and found that she couldn't break free at all.
"Then let me sleep." Zhang Yang said again.
"Pervert!" Ouyang Ting bit her lip, bursts of anger bursting out of her eyes.
"You dare to call me a pervert. I hate people calling me a pervert the most. Believe it or not, I will show you how perverted I am." Zhang Yang said through gritted teeth.
"No!" Ouyang Ting was afraid that he would really do something to her, so she shouted in horror.
"I know I'm scared! Say sorry quickly, I was wrong."
"Don't even think about it!"
"If you don't say yes, then I won't be polite."
"Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong." Ouyang Ting bit her lip and asked stammering.
But the anger in her eyes was even worse.
"That's pretty much it!" Zhang Yang said, letting go of her.
Ouyang Ting suddenly shrank to the opposite side.
"Okay, that's right! Although good men don't fight with women, this is my position and you are not my wife. There is no reason for you to share it. If you go over there, it will take me a long time to adapt to the bed change.
"
"You..." Ouyang Ting felt bitter for a while.
"What, are you not convinced? You took my place, and you still have the nerve."
"Hmph, why do you say I took your seat?" Ouyang Ting slapped the ticket on the table.
"Don't you smell it? There's my scent on it! It's very fragrant." Zhang Yang said with a stinking look on his face without even looking at it.
"Dead pervert!"
"What?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, "You dare to call me a pervert, and you are still a pervert. Do you know that I hate people calling me a pervert the most. Apologize quickly, otherwise... hum!"
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"Then go to bed quickly! You must have stayed up too late recently, and you have dark circles under your eyes. If you don't offend me, I will definitely be willing to give you a massage, and I will ensure that your illness is cured!" Zhang Yang said, damn!
On the bed, I fell asleep soundly.
Ouyang Ting was afraid that he would do something wrong, so she leaned against the corner and fell asleep...
At some point, there was a sudden noise outside. Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.
His action startled Ouyang Ting, and she subconsciously became vigilant.
"Don't be nervous, I'll go out and take a look."
With that said, Zhang Yang left the box without waiting for Ouyang Ting to respond.
"Oops, my wallet! I dropped my wallet."
"My mobile phone is missing. My love crazy 5, one month's salary, I just got it!"
"It's over, it's over, my necklace and ring..."
"Damn it, my daughter's life-saving money!"
…
"What's going on?" Zhang Yang caught a boy who looked like a student and asked.
"It was robbed! The whole carriage was stolen. Fortunately I didn't bring any cash, otherwise I would be in trouble too."
"What's going on?" Wen Lan's voice sounded from behind.
"Sister, you are here too. You must have been robbed." Zhang Yang said.
"Ah, what a bad luck! Have you caught the thief?" Wen Lan looked bitter.
Obviously, this theft incident had a negative impact on her.
Seeing that this was about to be promoted, something like this happened.
"I just discovered it and haven't caught it yet," the boy said.
"What should we do? The thief has probably moved the things." Wen Lan said with a worried look on his face.
"I don't think so." Zhang Yang suddenly said.
"how do you know?"
"I told you, I'm Dr. Zhumen Fu! In addition to treating illnesses, this guy is also looking for food to eat!"
"No, brother, this is no joke."
"Why, Sister Lan doesn't believe it?"
"this……"
"Okay, seeing that everyone is in a hurry, I will help you find it."
I saw Zhang Yang holding the magic formula, turning around in a circle, and suddenly returned to his box.
"Miss Ouyang, open your bag."
"You...you dare to suspect that I am a thief. Do you know who I am?"
"If I didn't know who you were, I would just have you arrested and unpacked."
"You..." Ouyang Ting felt bitter for a while.
"Sister Lan, go!" Zhang Yang urged.
"I?"
Zhang Yang leaned close to Wen Lan's ear and whispered: "Sister Lan's promotion is just around the corner, and my little brother will add more fuel to the fire."
Wen Lan looked at Zhang Yang in surprise.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "Sister Lan, why are you hesitating? Everyone is waiting!"
Wen Lan no longer hesitated and opened Ouyang Ting's backpack.
So, everyone's eyes fell on the backpack. (To be continued)