The train from the city to the province is an inter-provincial green train, even if it is a sleeper ticket, there is no air conditioning, although the weather in July has cooled down, but sleeping in a small bed still needs to open the window of the carriage.

Ye Jian and Principal Chen found their bunk number, and when they were about to put their luggage up, a pair of middle-aged men and women sleeping in the lower bunks on the left and right suddenly got up and looked at Principal Chen who was about to put their luggage with a wary face.

"Where do you sleep? Top or middle berth? The woman opened her mouth with a questioning tone, "Have you changed the bed card?" This is all slept according to the bed card, but you can't just find a bed to sleep on your own. ”

When she spoke, the look in her eyes was very anti-thief, and she had to be vigilant when she went out, but she couldn't use such a rude way to interrogate others like a policeman.

Ye Jian, who was disgusted, pursed the corners of her mouth and said to Principal Chen: "Principal Chen, I don't have many things, I don't need to put them on the luggage rack, just put them on the bed." "You have to let them know that it's right to prevent thieves and prevent mistakes.

As soon as she said this, she saw the middle-aged men and women in the same carriage glaring at each other, without even saying a word of apology, and continued to lie on the bed and sleep.

When the luggage was put away and Principal Chen was about to sit on the small folding board under the window on the side of the aisle to enjoy the coolness, the middle-aged woman who was lying down sat up, pointed to the window and said, "Don't open the window, you know no, just open it like this!" ”

There were more than a dozen people in the carriage, and most of them did the first thing they did after getting on the train was to pull up the windows near the bed and the side of the aisle, and before the train started, the people who were so hot that they were sweating sat on the small folding board by the curtain of the aisle while shaking their fans and screaming hot.

Ye Jian glanced at the windows on their side, and they were all opened quite low, just enough for the evening breeze to blow in.

Principal Chen, who motioned for Ye Jian to go to bed, waved his hand disapprovingly, which meant that she should not take the rude behavior of middle-aged women to heart, because when she went out, there would always be such a person, so there was no need to take it to heart.

Seeing this, Ye Jian had no choice but to smile and didn't worry too much about the middle-aged woman.

She also doesn't like to pull up the whole window, there are still a lot of things that happened on the train track in the ninety-year, and the story that President Chen told last time was the story that happened in May '93, on the 3/4 international train from Beijing to Moscow.

It's a true story, and the international impact at the time was so bad that many passengers didn't dare to take this train anymore.

There is not just one case, but there are many, but not as bad as on international trains.

Not long after the train started, Principal Chen, who was sweating coldly, said to Ye Jian with a smile: "This year is the year that comes out the most, and usually, I don't come out to take the train until I have to." ”

When he was young, Principal Chen didn't know how many places he had traveled during his mission, but after he retired, he wanted to live a comfortable and stable life, and no longer left the school easily, and the reserve oil depot under the school could not help him leave the school often.

This time, it was indeed because he had to accompany Ye Jian to the Provincial Great Hall of the People that he came out.

"It's still quite interesting for us to take the train, last time we twelve classmates went from the city to the province, Zhou Liao and a few of their boys were so excited that they didn't sleep all night." Ye Jian, who had already climbed to the middle bunk, poked his head out and chatted with Principal Chen, who was still sitting on the small folding board in the aisle, "I'm very excited to take the train again." ”

A principal, a student, is indeed very acceptable.

The middle-aged men and women who were originally sleeping on the bed unconsciously joined the topic, and Principal Chen was also a talkative person, and after a while, he chatted with the middle-aged man all over the world.