Chapter 11: Fingers

On the way back, the waves were not alarmed, and it was very smooth, but when he passed by Longri Dam, Lin Ling remembered something and looked back at Wu Wending, who was sitting behind, and Wu Wending also withdrew his gaze from the window to look at her, and smiled.

It was already more than seven o'clock in the evening when I arrived in Chengdu, and there was a night train back to Chongqing at eight o'clock in the evening, which was the most common means of transportation for students to travel between Chengdu and Chongqing, and it only cost fifteen yuan to hold a student ID. The highway opened just last year, and the expensive fares are not yet affordable for students.

Zhu Qingqing is from Chengdu, so she invited Lin Ling to live at her house for a few days until the school opened, and she was very familiar with the streets and alleys, and the places of interest in the city. and Wu Wending left each other's mailing addresses, and then bowed to everyone one by one and left. Other Chengdu locals, Mianyang, Zigong and other surrounding areas also left quickly.

There are still seven or eight people who want to return to Chongqing, and the Sichuan Fine Arts Institute is in Chongqing, so Wu Wending's duty is to go to Chongqing before disbanding the Chongqing Corps, and he was responsible for these people before. Lao Chen wanted to mingle in the Chengdu art world for a few days, and threw the students to Wu Wending with confidence.

rushed to the train station, climbed onto the train with all hands and feet, settled down, and counted the number of people Wu Wending only to find that he had no place to sit.

is about to start school, and the crowded night slow trains are almost all students from various universities, and many of them go to other universities through Chongqing, which makes Wu Wending's brain hurt.

Since getting off the long-distance bus, Wu Wending habitually began to count the number of people and arrange for everyone to leave, Tao Yaling never spoke again, just quietly followed the team, and the three girls also arranged to sit next to the seats, and the other boys sat or stood, and none of them got into the seats.

Wu Wending really didn't have the courage to get under the seat, mainly because the unique smell of the train was too strong. So, he climbed into the luggage rack. After kneeling there and pretending to sort out the backpack one by one, he actually cleaned up a comfortable sleeper for himself to come out and enjoy after driving.

Tao Yaling looked at his movements, first smiled, her mouth puffed, and she was about to say something, looking at the crowded and shouting carriage, she still held back. Just looked at him pretend, and hunched over it and pulled the corners of his mouth to remember something.

When did you find out that he loved such a fake style?

It was the last time I sketched. Tao Yaling couldn't stop laughing again.

The last time I went to the southeast of Guizhou. It was a long-distance bus ride from Kaili to the Guigui border ethnic settlement area seven or eight hours away.

The car shook for three or four hours, and two locals came up halfway, and the first one attracted the attention of the students, and even the teacher who was not here for the first time opened his eyes.

Seven-point pants, eight-point waist, not later fashion clothing, but it looks like the fabric is a little less, and the temple is a white-on-black plaster with a big fingernail. Holding a small birdcage shelf in his hand. I look like I'm a little rascal. It's the 90s, and this shape is from the movie before liberation, right? Is the sculpture in the college's rent collection yard based on this? Everyone was a little shocked.

Anyone can get on the public long-distance bus, and it doesn't hinder anyone to dress up avant-garde, who knows that the work of these two is to dig out the bag, how can you dig it out in such a high-profile way?

So Tao Yaling, who was staring at them sternly from the two of them, stood up and stepped forward, she was an excellent class cadre at the municipal level in high school, and she worked as a special recommendation to be re-elected as a class president when she arrived at university. Teacher Zhang, who was leading the team next to him, didn't hold back.

The duo of thieves who jumped directly over the locals to find this group of travelers' backpacks and churned around glanced at them, their hands did not stop, and the cigarette butt on their mouths was crooked to the side: "Sister paper, what's the matter?"

Several boys also stood behind the class leader. Undeterred, the duo continued to work, and the one who set up the bird also entrusted the cage to a local middle-aged man next to him to take it, threatening to frighten the bird to give him a good look, and then freed his hands to work with greater enthusiasm.

Tao Yaling said righteously: "You are stealing, please leave immediately, otherwise I will report the crime." ”

The duo couldn't stop talking: "Send it away~~~~ The township police station is on the other side of the mountain, and it will take more than five hours to walk the mountain road, so let's start early, sister paper~~~~" One of them stopped and stretched out a hand to Tao Yaling's face.

Tao Yaling stepped forward angrily and slapped the hand away. Holding down the other hand that was still stirring in a backpack, several enthusiastic boys also moved together, and their fists beckoned to the duo who were not generous.

Teacher Zhang's name is Zhang Cheng, white and clean, professional in Chinese painting, smiling, standing up to block a few boys who were moving, and Wu Wending, who was sitting at the back, also came to block.

Wu Wending also smiled: "Pot~~~ Student baby, don't get anything good." "It's actually a bit of a similar Guizhou accent.

Tao Yaling was blocked behind and was angry: "Wu Wending, why don't you catch these two thieves together, and tell the driver to drive the car directly to the police station." ”

Wu Wending didn't look back and was still rambling: "The two pots are the wrong people, I think it's a tour group, let me tell you that you don't see through the brightness, you are young, where is the money?

The plaster one took the cigarette, and the other didn't appreciate it, because he had already been punched a few times, scolding, and I didn't know just now which hot-blooded man was shaken by the rookie squad leader's beautiful eyes or what, the small universe burst out on this person's eye socket, and the white eyes were a little bloody, obviously, in fact, the capillaries were ruptured, it looked scary, and it was fine for half a month. The plaster one was telling him to look in the driver's mirror

Wu Wending poked Tao Yaling back casually, not knowing whether it was her waist or legs, she continued: "I still have a pack of cigarettes at this point, and I will smoke the pot." ”

Before the words fell, a hand from behind stretched out, like a swift wind, as fast as lightning, probably trying to knock out the cigarette, but it ended up grabbing the face of the man with eye sockets. It is Tao Yaling's hand, a heroic hand, a beautiful hand. Tao Yaling thought

This time he didn't recognize the contract that Wu Wending had just signed, and the man with eye sockets pulled the plaster man, and said a few words to the driver, got out of the car and climbed up the cliff next to him and left.

The driver stopped moving, moved the car to the side of the road and stopped: "You'd better go to the village over there and find the village committee." Pointing to the village on the other side of the creek in front of him.

Several locals also adjusted from the mute state: "They are from the mountains, you should hurry to the village over there to find the security and find the village committee." Cars don't dare to go, they run on this road every day. ”

Tao Yaling and a few hot-blooded men were a little embarrassed, but Wu Wending went over to discuss with Teacher Zhang, picked up his relatively large luggage bag and walked out of the car to greet him: "Come down, come down, don't take your luggage, go to the village over there with Teacher Zhang first." ”

Everyone followed Teacher Zhang without knowing the situation, and Teacher Zhang pulled Tao Yaling: "This is an area where ethnic minorities gather, and some customs and actual conditions are not the same as ours. Come with me first and see if there is a phone number, I will contact someone, it may be a little troublesome. ”

Tao Yaling was even more stunned, isn't this the world of the Chinese Party? Can thieves also threaten people?

Everyone walked away, but Wu Wending didn't go, squatting there and smoking with a few locals and the driver, like a little ruffian, Tao Yaling looked down on.

Some students didn't realize the seriousness and took pictures all the way, so it took more than 20 minutes to walk to the village and ask where the village committee was. Zhang Chengcheng directly brought the students into the conference room of more than ten square meters, instructed a few boys to close the doors and windows, called Tao Yaling to convene a discussion sketch, pulled a bench to block the door, sat down and told the village chief and security officer who heard the news. Prepare to go to the entrance of the village together to solve the problem.

In less than half an hour. Then the movement came, and a group of people came down from the mountain, not many, twenty or thirty people, but they were all guys, mainly knives, but there were guns!

Seeing that the car was empty from a distance, a few people squatted outside, and they knew that the students had transferred, so the knife and gun regiment came directly to the village, and the leader was a relatively rare big man here, and a group of people were wearing black and purple national clothes with a texture like blue paper, which looked like the underworld momentum of uniform clothing.

Tao Yaling, who had been lying at the window, knew what the situation was, and only then did she know that a finger could also cause disaster. I also realized that when I was scared, no matter how I controlled it, my body would tremble.

Wu Wending miscalculated the route, so he carried his bag on his back, ran over, and finally caught up with the menacing sword and gun regiment at the entrance of the village.

Looking through the window, it is more than ten meters away. Wu Wending was pushed a few times, but he didn't react at all, he was still smoking, like a traitor who greeted the imperial army! He was still energetic, put down his bag and squatted on the ground and began to churn, the leading man also squatted down, and the others squatted and gathered around.

The students in the window were all nervous, and some of them kept pointing a powder gun at this side.

When he set off, some people wondered why Wu Wending's backpack was a little bigger than everyone else. I haven't shown you anything yet, but now I know.

Wu Wending took out the contents of the bag as if he was offering treasures: a version of bows, hairpins, combs, buttons, stacks of plastic bowls, plastic plates, boxes of portable knives and forks, lighters, pencils, erasers, knives, and homework books...... It's all daily necessities, and there are actually a few kitchen knives, and God knows how he got through the train security check. Is he going to come all the way to the commissary?

When all the classmates were dazzled, Zhang Cheng finally greeted the cadres in the village.

As a result, without saying a few words, the two cadres also squatted over, and Zhang Chengcheng laughed outside.

The final result was that everyone was very satisfied, including Wu Wending, who finally didn't have to carry such a heavy bag.

When she returned to the car, Tao Yaling sat next to Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng looked at Wu Wending, who sat in the last row every time, and said to Tao Yaling: "In the nineties, the senior students of the attached middle school came to sketch, and the township government did not persuade them to stop similar incidents, and in front of the teacher and classmates, they cut off a boy's little finger before leaving. The boy is now a graduate student in the Department of Oil Painting. ”

"I'm not criticizing you, maybe I haven't been able to handle these things so cleanly, I'm just a teacher who teaches Chinese painting. That Wu Wending was promoted from the attached middle school, and he told me about this situation just now......"

Tao Yaling touched her fingers, looked at the crowded luggage rack and smiled, "Fake ......." ”