"Are you Teacher Li's daughter? My surname is Luo, and my name is Luo Hua. This is my lover."
Ye Zhiqiu was startled.
"Hello everyone, may I have a question?"
The accent is the same, and he is modeled after Teacher Li.
"What is your name?" Luo Hua asked excitedly.
"Ye Zhiqiu."
Su Jian, who was on the upper bunk, poked her head out to look at the people below.
Ye Zhiqiu? The name is so familiar.
She soon remembered that Yu Shibei once mentioned this name, the female top scorer in the city's college entrance examination in 1989.
"Zhiqiu, your name is really nice."
"It's like this. It's not easy to be away from home. We are fellow villagers. We have to go to the capital for business. Your mother and I have been friends for many years. Do you think you can leave us your contact information so that we can keep in touch in the future?"
"If you come to see me for medical treatment, go directly to the hospital to register. If you want me to help you with other things, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to help you."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The couple was unwilling to give up and continued to chat awkwardly with her, "Zhiqiu, you can't say things like this. Everyone has their own needs. If your mother asks you later, how will you explain to her?"
"Do I need to have a relationship with you?"
"If nothing happens, please leave. I still need to rest."
They really showed no mercy at all. In the end, the couple left angrily, with the woman muttering something that was probably not a good thing.
Su Jian withdrew her gaze and continued reading her book.
Zheng Huiwen came back from going to the toilet and sat down on the lower bunk. Ye Zhiqiu frowned.
"Can you please sit aside? This is my berth."
Zheng Huiwen hasn't woken up yet, her head is in a daze, and she hasn't reacted yet since she was driven away.
"What did you say?"
"Little aunt, you go back to your soft sleeper. We'll see you in the dining car later," Su Jian said.
After coaxing Zheng Huiwen to leave, Su Jian said modestly to her. Ye Zhiqiu didn't appreciate it and looked intently at the magazine in his hand.
Su Jian also had magazines, but what she was holding was not an ordinary magazine, a medical journal. She just glanced at it, and it was an article about malaria.
"Little Jane? Little Jane?"
Xiao Yingying waved her hand in front of her eyes.
"What are you thinking about? Are you entranced?"
"Oh, it's nothing, little aunt, we will go to the dining car to eat later."
She used her powers to read the article and plagiarized the entire article from Fang Yong's research results, but the signature was Ye Zhiqiu.
After taking a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu, she left with Xiao Yingying.
"Give it to my mother in seat 32 in carriage seven."
Su Jian bought two box lunches and asked someone from the dining car to give them to the little girl's mother. She absentmindedly picked up the rice particles.
"What? It's like pig food, it tastes terrible."
Zheng Huiwen, who was wearing a long fur coat, started to nitpick as soon as she sat down. What kind of high-end food can be served in the dining car? Everyone has only one purpose, just to fill their stomachs.
"Second sister, stop talking. It's not good for disturbing other people."
"I don't have the qualities, so what? You can't stand it, so come hit me!"
Xiao Yingying didn't bother to pay attention to her, and quickly pulled Su Jian away after eating.
"Are you worried? Why do I see you so unhappy?"
"I feel a little tired suddenly. Maybe I didn't sleep at night."
She had to find a way to find Fang Yong.
Fang Yong was not in the city during the Chinese New Year, and Zhongli didn't know where he went.
Now that the research is being republished, what do those people want to do?
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
She pretended to be careless and spilled water from the water glass on Ye Zhiqiu, and quickly wiped her with a handkerchief.
"Okay, how can you behave recklessly?" Ye Zhiqiu stood up angrily and scolded.