After the train entered Ontario at three o'clock in the morning, it began to stop at a certain city station intermittently.
Every time we stop at a place, the flight attendant will take a list and ask some people to get off.
The first two times, Wanyang and Qian Xiaoshuang, along with other young people in the carriage, sent farewell to the young people who were about to get off the train.
When the train was about to stop for the third time, Qian Xiaoshuang sadly took out a leather notebook and a pen, leaned on the table and started writing his address information.
Wan Yang looked around at the few people around with amusement, then bent down and whispered in her ear: "Why are you writing this?"
"Write an address for you! What if we separate soon and can't find each other in the future?" Qian Xiaoshuang didn't even raise his head when he spoke, and was quite enthusiastic about writing, "By the way! You can also give me an address."
I’ll write one so that when I go home to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year, I’ll go and play with you.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a female flight attendant stood at the front of the carriage and shouted: "Everyone, get your bags ready! I won't read the list. You all have to get off at the next stop!"
The people in the carriage were all of an active age, and after riding the train for two days and one night, they were already suffocated.
Therefore, as soon as the female flight attendant said that everyone was going to get off the bus, those people immediately started shouting excitedly...
Wan Yang stood up and deliberately sighed and said in a funny way: "Oh~ I am so destined to certain people. I didn't expect that the next stop is the terminal. We can't separate even if we want to!"
Qian Xiao paused with the pen in his hands and turned to look at Wanyang's devilish face that was either smiling or not. He thought of something cleverly, "You already knew that the next stop is our terminal?"
Wanyang raised her hands high and moved Qian Xiaoshuang's luggage down first. Qian Xiaoshuang stood up and took it, placing it on the edge of the aisle.
Wanyang took advantage of this opportunity and said: "Of course I know. Didn't the people in the street inform us that we will go to three cities before we set off? Why, your street didn't notify us?"
Qian Xiaoshuang scratched his head cutely and said sheepishly: "Hehe... If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it!"
While she was talking, Wanyang had already taken down her luggage bag. When Qian Xiaoshuang took it over this time, it was a bit difficult.
"Wanyang, your bag is much heavier than mine!" Although it was a bit heavier, Qian Xiaoshuang still tried his best to put down the big bag in his hand gently, for fear of dropping the contents inside.
"Can it not be heavy? This is all my current wealth."
Qian Xiaoshuang nodded, not noticing that Wanyang's eyes were cold for a moment when he just spoke.
She sat down and finished writing the unfinished address, then tore off the piece of paper and handed it to Wanyang beside her.
Wanyang pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It's unlucky to give it to me now, so you take it first."
"Why is it unlucky?" Qian Xiaoshuang was a little surprised that Wanyang would say this.
"Maybe we will be assigned to a commune when we go down. If we are lucky enough to be assigned to a village, we won't need this address."
"Then what if we are not assigned to a commune or a village?" Qian Xiaoshuang is of course happy to be assigned to Wanyang, but she knows that the probability of this is very small.
Wan Yang took the pen in her hand and wrote his address in her notebook while saying: "We will stand together when we go down, and we will definitely read the list when the assignment is made. When the time comes, we can just give it to each other at any time.
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Qian Xiaoshuang thought this method was feasible, so he tore off the address written by Wanyang and gave it to her, "You're right! It's really unlucky to give it now. I hope we can allocate it to a place as we wish."
Wanyang smiled on the surface, but replied to Qian Xiaoshuang in her heart: I will definitely do it, kind girl!
Qian Xiaoshuang's fate line is already very good, and she doesn't need to use her prophet to change anything. But she can help her more when she is working in the village!
It doesn't matter, she can also use her survival skills of thousands of generations to prevent Qian Xiaoshuang from starving while going to the countryside.
The train stopped at the station and the carriage door was opened. With a clear shout from the female conductor, everyone rushed to the door.
The boys were carrying their luggage and rushed to the front. The girls were weak and could only drag their luggage bags and slowly get off the bus. Wanyang and Qian Xiaoshuang were the last to get off.
As soon as they got off the bus, they felt a cold wind blowing by. Fortunately, they had put on scarves and gloves to keep out the cold before they got off.
There were enthusiastic fellow villagers at the station, playing drums and gongs to welcome them, the educated youth.
Even some of the literary and artistic backbones in the school had already abandoned their luggage and danced Yangko with them...
Everyone has a smile on their face. This picture is beautiful and rare to see.
Wanyang hadn't been to such a vibrant little world for a long time, and she accidentally became fascinated by it.
She didn't come back to her senses until people from the local commune started calling roll call.
Qian Xiaoshuang used the strength of breastfeeding to carry his luggage with his right hand, and held Wanyang's arm with his right hand, fearing that the two of them would become separated after a while.
Everyone lined up in an orderly manner. Wan Yang and Qian Xiaoshuang arrived late and stood at the end of the queue.
The person in charge of An City calculated the number of people and began to read out the list of people going to different communes. Just as Wanyang remembered, she and Qian Xiaoshuang were assigned to Hongyang Commune without any suspense.
Hongyang Commune is in a town below Anshi. It takes half a day to get there by bus. There are more than 30 other young people who are assigned to Hongyang Commune like Wanyang and others.
At first, everyone got on the bus with people from Hongyang Commune. They were as excited as a spring outing. Some sang, some read poetry, and some even did stand-up comedy...
Once the excitement passed, I started to feel extremely happy and sad. In this era, most of the roads were bumpy dirt roads, and the seats on the buses were all made of wood.
To put it bluntly, this car is only faster than riding on a cart pulled by animals, and it is not necessarily as comfortable as a cart.
In addition to Wanyang, there were also two receptionist uncles from Hongyang Commune on the bus. Basically, everyone suffered from the bus.
Qian Xiaoshuang lay on Wanyang's shoulder and complained softly, "This is too crazy! When my mother and I went back to our hometown in Nanshi, we didn't suffer like this! Ouch~ I'm almost crazy...
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Now Qian Xiaoshuang was dizzy and felt a little like vomiting. They were sitting in the first row of the bus, and the situation was a little better. The people sitting at the back had already started to retching.