"Don't do it!" the man in glasses turned his head, glared at the girl in red, and pushed her arm back with a flick of his hand.

"Are you reasonable? It's obviously my seat, why are you so unqualified? Get out of the way, or I'll call someone! There's a conductor on this car, I can't control you, they can!" The girl in red was also a little anxious, her voice raised, and she turned her head to ask for help.

The train has just started, and the conductor is checking the tickets everywhere, and he has not yet reached this carriage, so he can only wait patiently.

"What's the matter, girl, what are you doing?" and Hu Dafa in the same row, on the other side, stood up a tall and strong man, it seems that he often does some fitness exercises, it is almost winter, on the warm train, still wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, outlining two thick arms, lying on the back of the seat, frowning and asking about the situation.

"Big brother, look at this person, he is still a scoundrel who occupies my seat! You can't live or die! You give a comment, why is this person like this!" The girl in red handed over her ticket, hoping to get more people's support, at least to suppress her opponent in public opinion, and it is of course best to kill the unpopular "Xiaoqiang" with her eyes.

"Oh, yes, you should sit in that seat!" The fitness man looked at the ticket and looked up at the man with glasses, "Hey, buddy, bullying?

"Bully her, not interested!" the man with glasses replied simply, still listening to the music carefully, looking out the window, and ignoring it at all.

"Hmph! That's it!" The fitness man returned the ticket to the girl in red, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the conductor walking in from another carriage, so he pointed to that side, "Sister, don't worry, the conductor is here, let them help you!" I really haven't seen anything like this, occupying someone else's seat, is it interesting?"

"Comrade conductor, you came just in time, you can help me see if I should sit here!" The girl in red began to greet from afar, hoping to solve this matter quickly.

"Oh, wait a minute!" The conductor is checking the tickets one by one, and he has been doing this job for several years, and he has never met such a passenger, so he just holds the ticket and takes the seat with the right number, why do you still ask me?" "Look at the seat number on the ticket!

"Yes, I want to sit down, isn't there someone? Your railroad department won't sell two people per seat, right?

"Oh, no! You think it's India, you can see juggling on the train, and there are so many people outside the trailer window!" the conductor walked over, grinning at the girl in red's ticket, "Come, I'll see, oh! Isn't it written, you should sit by the window!"

"Then look at him, sitting in my seat, still playing tricks, refusing to give up his seat, what should I do?" The girl in red was supported by the authorities, shaking her clean face and glaring at the glasses man who was wandering in the sound of music with his eyes closed.

"Uh, comrade, where is your ticket, it's checked! show it to me!" The conductor nodded, stretched out his hand and patted the man with glasses, and greeted him politely.

"I checked the ticket when I got on the bus, if it's wrong, can you let me get on the bus?

"Then please take it! This procedure must be done, everyone has to check the ticket! Please cooperate!" The conductor's face changed, and the temperature in his voice slowly dropped.

After waiting for a few seconds, I don't know what the man with glasses remembered, he shook his head helplessly, turned his face sideways, first glanced at the girl in red, and then looked at the conductor, one hand began to grope in the pocket on his chest, and after half a minute, he found a ticket in one pocket and reached out and handed it over.

"Look, it's this train!"

"Well---- train number is right, but your seat is not this! You should sit in this middle seat, not by the window! The seat by the window belongs to this lady! Please cooperate and change with her, okay!" The conductor's steady tone, low tone, and voice full of magnetic charm were enough to impress Hu Dafa and others in the back row of seats, but unfortunately, the man with glasses was not moved at all, and stretched out his hand to ask for a ticket first, as for whether to change the seat, it seems that he hasn't thought about it yet, at least he hasn't thought about how to answer.

"You change seats first!" The conductor was not stupid, holding the ticket in his hand, with a flick of his wrist, he dodged the grabbing action of the man with glasses, and continued to urge him.

"No!" The man with glasses glared, replied dryly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ticket and asked: "Is it written on the ticket, and you must be seated according to the seat number? Is it written? It is not written---- right? Then why do you have to listen to your arrangement? She knows you, you give her a seat by the window? What is the relationship between the two of you? First come, first served, this is common sense, I came first, of course I chose the seat first! Think about those buses and subways, aren't they all like this? There are seats on the bus, and whoever goes up first has a seat, and if they come late, they have to wait for others to get off the bus and vacate their seats, and that's right, right? I'll give her a seat, why? It's not that the old, young, sick, or pregnant are there? Besides, isn't there a seat next to here? It's all the same seat, just sit down! What is it for?" The man with glasses finally glanced at the girl in red with his fierce eyes again, and like a fighting that had won a battle, he raised his neck high and looked around. Whoever has dissatisfied, just come to argue!

"Why ----?" The conductor was confused when asked, he had worked for many years, and the first time he was asked like this, he almost began to doubt his life! He looked down again and carefully looked at the ticket of the man with glasses, yes, at least the reason for the quibble was correct, nothing was written on the ticket, there was no writing that he had to "sit in the right seat", he did not write the consequences of not doing so, he did not write whether he would be despised, and he did not write whether he would be punished afterwards......

"It's all written on it, what else? What is it? Isn't this unreasonable? Pretend to be stupid!" The girl in red was as angry as the man with glasses, pointed to the seat number on the ticket, and continued to argue loudly. However, no matter how much you argue, the man with glasses is the kind of person who does not move in the wind and rain, and he is stronger than the Wenchuan pig. Let the wind and rain blow you, and he will not move.