Classmates, can I sit here? A voice interrupted Xie Xiuyun's thoughts, and when he turned his head, there was a tall young man sweating profusely standing next to his seat, looking at the rattan box he was carrying in his hand and the student clothes on his body, he was also a student. Xie Xiuyun looked left and right with some displeasure, the carriage was already overcrowded, and there were really no empty seats, in desperation, Xie Xiuyun had no choice but to move inside, sat down against the window, and gave up the seat near the aisle.

"Thank you, thank you, my name is Xia Wulang, which school are you? Is it to go back to Peking for the New Year or to visit relatives? The young man who sat down took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face, almost like Xie Xiuyun, who was thinking about it. It's no wonder that Xie Xiuyun dressed herself up in the student's costume for this mission, coupled with her face that looked untouched and her reluctance to be in love with Su Mei when she was separated from Su Mei just now, she looked like a female student who left home for the first time.

"My aunt is sick, I'll go to Peking to see her" Xie Xiuyun replied a little coldly, but moved her body inward again, she was still entangled in the separation from Su Mei just now, where she would take care of this guy who suddenly appeared. Seeing that Xie Xiuyun was like this, Xia Wulang, who wanted to talk to her, had no choice but to take a nap with his hands in his arms, and the rattan box he carried with him was sandwiched between his legs.

"Everyone took out their documents and tickets, checked the tickets, checked the tickets" A shout rang out from both ends of the carriage, waking up the passengers who were dozing off in the carriage one after another, and Xie Xiuyun, who was napping on the window, was no exception. After Xie Xiuyun rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, several conductors had blocked the two ends of the carriage, and a few men in suits with top hats were with them, looking like they were not checking tickets, but looking for something or someone.

"Oops" Xia Wulang, who was sitting next to Xie Xiuyun, quietly moved his rattan box to Xie Xiuyun's feet with his feet, feeling Xie Xiuyun's different gaze, Xia Wulang turned his head and showed a mouthful of white teeth and laughed big, wishing that he would show all his teeth. "Don't make a noise, I'm not a bad person" Xia Wulang got up and sat on a seat a few rows away from Xie Xiuyun, holding his ticket and documents in his hand, and his eyes didn't look at Xie Xiuyun, as if he and Xie Xiuyun didn't know each other at all.

Seeing that the conductors and the men in suits had already come over, Xie Xiuyun felt that his heart was pounding, and he was about to jump out of his chest. What does this man named Xia Wulang do? Why is he more afraid of checking votes than his own underground party, is it not that his rattan box contains some ulterior things, whether it is arms or something? "Little girl, where's your ticket?" A hand patted Xie Xiuyun's shoulder, and it was an impatient conductor asking Xie Xiuyun for a ticket.

"Here" Xie Xiuyun controlled the trembling of his fingers, took out his documents and tickets from his pocket and handed them over, but the corners of his eyes involuntarily glanced at his feet. The men in the suit weren't good at first glance, and if they found a pistol thrown under their seat, they wouldn't be able to tell. Fortunately, the conductor who checked the ticket thought that he didn't dare to look up at the person was just the reserved of the girl's family, so after hastily checking the documents and tickets, he turned his head and walked to the next seat.

"Wait, your documents, I want to see them" A tall man in a suit who followed the conductor directly went to the seat next to Xie Xiuyun, and stretched out his hand to ask for Xie Xiuyun's documents. The man in the suit looked at Xie Xiuyun's face suspiciously, and after comparing it with the photo on the student ID card several times, he could be regarded as closing the certificate, but he didn't mean to return it to Xie Xiuyun immediately.

"Is Professor Cai Ziyun, who teaches your history at Yenching University, okay?" The man in the suit relaxed his stiff face and looked at Xie Xiuyun a little kindly, "When I was studying in Yanjing, I liked to listen to Professor Cai's class the most, but I haven't been to see him for a while" The man in the suit returned Xie Xiuyun's documents as he spoke, but he didn't mean to leave, looking like he wanted to talk to Xie Xiuyun for a while.

Forced to calmly take his documents and put them in his pocket, Xie Xiuyun lowered his head and replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Professor Cai Ziyun should be the gentleman who teaches our art, and the teacher of history should be Mr. Cao Yiyun Cao" Xie Xiuyun first returned to China and connected with progressive students at Yenching University, and he was naturally very familiar with the professor and master there, and the guy sitting next to him was obviously testing himself, otherwise he would not have said that Cai Ziyun, who taught art, was teaching history.

"Hehe, look at my brain, it's only been a few years since I left Yanjing, and I got the professor's name wrong" After the man in the suit was exposed by Xie Xiuyun, he didn't turn his face, but just patted his head with a little annoyance, and looked at others This is a big guy. Only Xie Xiuyun knows the identity of this guy, either the spy or the so-called secret agents who are specially designed to arrest the anti-Japanese elements for himself.

"Little sister, why are you alone? Your family doesn't know how to send you, the world is not peaceful now" The man in the suit looked at Xie Xiuyun and the things she was carrying, and finally fell on the rattan box at Xie Xiuyun's feet. In front of Xie Xiuyun, he was naturally not good at turning over the rattan box, so he had to take the opportunity to speak and fiddle with the rattan box with his feet. Fortunately, the rattan box looked big, but it was a little fluttering, and it was estimated that there were some clothes and other things inside, seeing that the temptation was fruitless, the man in the suit found an excuse to get up and leave, and Xie Xiuyun let down his hanging heart.

"Thank you" Seeing that the men in suits followed the conductor and moved to other seats, Xia Wulang sat back again, but when Xie Xiuyun was not paying attention, he took out a folded piece of paper from the handle of the rattan box and stuffed it into his pocket. "Thank God" Xia Wulang let out a long breath, covered his pockets, closed his eyes, and stopped talking. Xia Wulang's movements were actually all seen by Xie Xiuyun, seeing that he treated that piece of paper so carefully, it should be something confidential, Xie Xiuyun glanced at Xia Wulang with some curiosity.

Xu felt Xie Xiuyun's scrutinizing gaze, Xia Wulang opened his eyes and looked at Xie Xiuyun and smiled a little shyly, "Thank you so much just now, otherwise I would have to be a person who doesn't believe in my word" Xia Wulang's smile was very energetic, and Xie Xiuyun, who saw it, turned his head to look out of the car window, and didn't dare to talk to Xia Wulang again.