On October 6th, I left at 2 p.m. and bought a ticket at the Traffic Building at about 3 p.m. Then after being ignored by nearly 5 or 6 cars going to Xi'an, I finally got in the car at 4:03.

At about 5:30 a.m., I arrived at Xi'an Railway Station, and the person who sat there wanted to vomit! Then after several inquiries and running back and forth, I finally found the Wulong special line shuttle, but unfortunately, the handle of the bag containing winter clothes was broken on the way back and forth.

After squeezing into the bus, the journey of nearly an hour and more than 20 stops was a kind of torment for me! Holding the bar in my left hand, holding the bag in my right hand, and hanging my schoolbag on my chest, I was motionless.

Watching a couple in front of me show affection, and listening to a certain female cock in the back can't help but sing about the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I don't know how I persevered.

After getting off the bus, it was already 7:16, 916 got off work, and a total of four people for 15 yuan for a person fought for a taxi and sat at the end - Damingde College.

So far, 8 o'clock, and I haven't eaten since eating in the morning. Smelling the aroma of rice in the air, I decided to eat the casserole, and I want to eat ten at a time!

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