"Uncle, I will give you money, I will give you money... When I report to school and get the scholarship, I will definitely send you money. I beg you, don't send me to the police station or let me get off the bus. I know it's wrong.
No, I will never dare to do it again..."
In addition to constantly begging and pleading, the poor boy did not even dare to struggle, for fear that he would be too tough and offend these men in uniform. He knew that these people in front of him had the right to kick him off the train, and they must have enough power.
I was able to send him to the police station.
"Waiting for you to remit the money after you got the scholarship? Hum, year after year, many people say this to you, but no one will take the initiative to send the money back. And looking at your poor appearance, you can still get the money from the university.
Scholarship? Who are you lying to?"
The conductor's attitude was very bad and his words were a bit harsh, but he probably thought that the poor students had a good attitude, so he didn't do anything excessive. He just grabbed his collar and kept dragging it towards the door connecting the carriages.
Some middle-aged people in their fifties nearby couldn't stand it, so they stood up and blocked everyone's way. However, they also knew that the matter could not be solved by brute force, so they handed over a cigarette first.
"Hey, this is just a child and a struggling student. Why bother him? Isn't he just a little bit of a stranger? He is still a young man with knowledge and culture. Maybe he can serve the motherland in the future. And you see that he is honest.
It doesn’t look like he’s lying, I should get the money back.”
"That being said, I don't want to embarrass him, but his fare evasion did violate the regulations. If I don't deal with him, the leader will punish me!"
The conductor took the cigarette, thought about it and handed it back, "Otherwise, I don't know where he got up. Let's calculate it as of now. The ticket to Beijing is 80 yuan. Can you make up for it?"
"I, you, this..."
The middle-aged man who delivered the cigarettes felt frustrated and returned to his seat in embarrassment. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the 80 yuan, but he didn't know the poor students, so there was really no need to harm his own interests.
Shen Dapeng stood aside and watched. This middle-aged man was the only one in the entire carriage who could speak out for justice. Compared with those who quietly watched the excitement, his quality was already higher than that of those who quietly watched the excitement, but he could not blame them.
After all, when you are away from home, you don't care about the matter. If the matter does not involve individuals, you will never get involved. Even if you are involved, you can just quit in a hurry like this middle-aged man.
"My child, don't say that I'm making things difficult for you, and don't say that I'm unreasonable. It's my duty too."
After the middle-aged man's persuasion, the conductor's attitude softened a bit. He seemed to be able to see the embarrassment of the poor students and pointed at the people in the carriage.
"If you can find an uncle, aunt, brother or sister to help you make up the ticket, then you won't have to worry about it."
Hearing this, the poor student hurriedly nodded in agreement, but when his pleading eyes looked left and right and his body turned a few times, he received either indifferent gazes or evasive glances.
In the huge carriage, there were dozens of people and dozens of mouths, but no one said a word of help to him.
Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door. Don't worry about the frost on other people's roofs or the warmth and coldness of human relationships. After experiencing it, you will know and understand.
At this time, the poor boy had already deeply experienced the humiliation brought by poverty. His eyes showed unyielding and unwillingness, stubbornness and anger, but he knew that he had done something wrong, so he did not resist or refute.
A helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he straightened his wrinkled clothes, and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man who had defended him before, in full view of everyone, "Thank you, uncle!"
He took a few steps back and bowed to the police officers and conductors surrounding him.
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to my uncle and aunt. I'll get off the bus at this stop. I won't embarrass you. I just hope you won't send me to the police station. My dad said that I will never be allowed to go to jail in this life. If I go to jail
Once you are in prison, you will no longer be a descendant of the Du family."
The poor students expressed their sincerity and sincerity in expressing their gratitude and acknowledging their mistakes, which made the police and train conductors a little embarrassed for a while.
The indifferent people watching the excitement in the entire carriage were also a little ashamed, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange and silent.
Shen Dapeng waited for a while, but when he saw that no one stood up for the poor boy, he sighed secretly, stood up, walked to the policeman and the boy, and took out the money from his pocket.
"I'll pay for the ticket for him. I hope you won't embarrass him. If there is no difficulty, who would want to be watched in public?"
The police officer and conductor looked at Shen Dapeng, but without hesitation, they took the money, paid for the ticket, and handed back the extra money and the station ticket.
The few people didn't say anything more and left directly. Perhaps deep down in their hearts, they didn't want to embarrass a child who looked like a poor student.
But regulations are regulations and must be observed and implemented. Only when everyone in society can respect and abide by the rules can society be more stable and harmonious.
"Here you go!"
Shen Dapeng gave the replaced ticket to the poor student and returned to his seat.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The poor student was a little frightened. He was already mentally prepared to get off the bus, but someone who was willing to help him suddenly appeared. He was immediately grateful and followed Shen Dapeng to his seat. He bowed again and said, "Brother, thank you, thank you."
, Don’t worry, I will definitely pay back the money!”
"What should I pay back? Just a few dollars. When there is injustice on the road, just yell and take action when it's time to take action. We are all men, there is no need to be too polite."
Before Shen Dapeng, who had done a good deed, could say anything, Tang Wei waved his hand indifferently and raised his chin at Shen Dapeng.
"Brother Dapeng, I didn't expect you to be quite generous, but I should pay for it. You, a student from the county, don't have much money, right?"
"Fortunately, not poor."
Before Tang Wei could take out the money, Shen Dapeng just shook his head and declined. He didn't hate people who regarded money as dirt and squandered it, but he still had no good impression of those young people who spent their parents' hard-earned money lavishly.
And now Tang Wei gave him this feeling.
As if aware of the displeasure in Shen Dapeng's eyes, Tang Wei hurriedly explained: "Brother Dapeng, I don't mean to look down on you. I'm just worried that you will waste your money and have no living expenses when you report to Shuimu University."
"Don't worry, he's not that stingy and won't care. What's more, he's in Qingshu County..."
Wang Xueying wanted to say that Shen Dapeng's family was very powerful in Qingshu County. Her aunt was a famous female entrepreneur and her father was the deputy county magistrate. But before she could say anything, Shen Dapeng frowned and stopped her.
"Are you going to report to Shuimu University in Beijing?"
However, the poor students didn't care about anything else, they just cared more about the 'Shuimu University' that Tang Wei mentioned.
"That's right, the three of us are all students at Shuimu University!"
Tang Wei looked confused, wondering why the poor student suddenly became a little excited.