Chapter 13: Homecoming
I also have to admit this, I remember when I was in junior high school, in the past three years, I have only entered the computer room three times, except for learning to turn on and off the computer, we didn't even learn to type five strokes. The explanation of www.biquge.info the school at that time was that there were too few computers and too many students, and everyone only had three learning opportunities when they were divided into three opportunities.
As for the teachers, I don't dare to evaluate whether the level of the teachers is high, but when it comes to the professional aspect, I dare not compliment.
For example, the physical education class in the morning is taught by Mr. Zhang, and in the afternoon math class, oops! The students suddenly found out, why is it still Teacher Zhang who is in charge of teaching? The most incredible thing is that in the history class in the evening, Mr. Zhang magically stepped into the classroom again, and the students were about to collapse.
"Teacher Zhang" This situation exists in rural schools, and even some teachers are responsible for five subjects alone, and they also hold the position of class teacher......
Of course, the issue of education in rural areas is not as simple as I say on the surface, in fact, it is all a matter of policy, the school is innocent, and the hard-working "Teacher Zhang" is also innocent.
Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Biaozi seemed to have thought of something, so he said with some emotion: "In fact, who wants to abandon the place where I was born and raised?" But under the general trend, do the people have a choice? In the future, when we get old, we will no longer see the countryside, all we can see is a farm, a breeding land with a lot less fun. “
Standing on the bustling streets, watching the endless flow of vehicles and people, it is really a lively scene, however, my mood is so low, I always feel that behind this prosperity, there is infinite indifference and dirtiness.
I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and tried to forget about my bad thoughts, and then patted Biaozi on the shoulder. jokingly said: "We are also millionaires now, in this case, we must also have the style of a rich man, we can't even have a mobile phone on us!" ”
Biaozi laughed: "That's right! With your phone, you'll be able to contact Little Girl. ”
Me: "......"
When I was at the headquarters. Whether it is me and Biaozi, or Professor Sun and Lao He, they are not allowed to carry mobile phones on them, according to the above statement, this is to prevent someone from secretly leaking information. The only means of communication that was necessary was an old-fashioned telephone in the basement.
Because of this, Biaozi and I don't even have a mobile phone on us now, which is of course a thing that modern people can't tolerate, so our next stop is a mobile phone store.
After buying a mobile phone and opening various functions, I returned to the express hotel with Biaozi.
Penguin and WeChat were downloaded on the phone, and we boarded our own account. began to send messages to Wu Jian, Sankela, and Tan Jia, explaining his current situation.
Wu Jian's Penguin did not respond, and Biaozi and I guessed that since Wu Jian returned to the tribe, it was deep in the mountains, and there must be no signal, and it was normal not to respond to us.
It didn't take long for Sankra to send us a message with some words of blessing and to give us time to visit Tibet again. By the way, take a look at his old partner.
As for Tan Jia's side, I waited for half an hour, and I didn't wait for her response, just when I felt very disappointed. At about eight o'clock in the evening, she finally replied to the message.
Tan Jia asked where we are now, the Chinese New Year is approaching, do we plan to go back to our hometown, or just celebrate the New Year in Beijing?
I thought about it and told her that it had been a long time since I had seen my family. Go home first, of course.
Tan Jia replied with an "oh" word, and then didn't send another message.
I thought about it for a while, but finally I couldn't help it, so I sent her a message asking if what she said when she left the headquarters still counted.
Tan Jia should be thinking about it, and only replied to me after more than ten minutes, only two words: count!
Seeing those two simple and clear words, my heart couldn't help jumping, and then there was a burst of excitement, and I felt that I was surrounded by a strong love at the moment, which was the taste of happiness in the legend.
Seeing the smirk on my face, Biaozi said, "Fucking taking aphrodisiacs again?" It seems that for the sake of insurance, I will sleep in a separate room with you in the future, so as not to be infected by you into an old cat with a spring. ”
I didn't bother to pay attention to the label, and I was happy with my mobile phone for a while, and then I sent a message back to Tan Jia, saying that it would be too boring to be alone in Beijing, or else, go back to Hunan with me and spend an authentic rural New Year there.
Tan Jia replied to the message much faster than I imagined, and it was much more crisp, but I saw her reply: Okay! Send me the address of the hotel and I'll pack it up and come back to you right away.
I was even more excited at this moment, and I got out of bed with a stagger, and then, under the contemptuous gaze of the marker, picked up my wallet and hurried out of the room.
When I arrived in the lobby downstairs, I immediately sent a location to Tan Jia with the mobile phone positioning system, and then sat on a sofa in the lobby, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for Tan Jia's arrival full of various fantasies.
Two hours later, a taxi pulled up in front of the hotel, and a young girl with a ponytail came out of it, wearing a pure white buttock-wrapping down jacket with a raw collar and a pair of black tight wool pants.
The young girl who got out of the taxi was of course Tan Jia, and the moment I saw her, I had already walked out of the lobby quickly.
I greeted Tan Jia, who smiled in return, and then, together with the taxi driver, pulled out a small lockbox from the trunk, which was the same lockbox she had brought with her when she left the research team.
I immediately walked over and took the lockbox from her, and the two of us entered the hotel lobby together.
Tan Jia used her ID card to open a single room, which was opposite the room where Biaozi and I lived, and then we took the elevator upstairs together.
When I got to the room, Tan Jia opened the door with the room card, and saw that I had no intention of leaving, so she said, "Let's go back and rest first, if there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow." ”
I nodded a little sneeringly, carried the lockbox into the room, and then went out of the room with a hint of reluctance, but I still didn't want to leave, and stood at the door and stared blankly.
Tan Jia came to close the door, and when she saw me like this, she couldn't help but sneer and said, "Don't stand here like a pillar, go back to sleep!" Good night! ”
I let out an embarrassed "um" and finally returned to my room.
At this time, Biaozi was coming out of the bathroom, and while wiping the water droplets from his hair with a towel, he asked, "Little Niangpi is here?" ”
I smiled and nodded, and then asked, "Is this the rhythm of going home with you to meet your in-laws?" ”
I nodded again, and the mark gave me a thumbs up, and I couldn't help but praise: "Lao Yang, I didn't see it, I really have you, I didn't expect that the ferocious tigress was finally subdued by you, and you did a great harm to the people!" ”
I smirked and reminded the target: "You can also see what the situation is now, give my brother a face, and don't bark a tigress in the future, how bad it is." ”
The mark thief smiled sheepishly: "Give, I will definitely give this face." But then again, if the little lady really behaves with you in the future, I'm afraid I'm really a little unaccustomed. ”
I glared at the label, and said angrily: "What a little girl, it's so ugly, and you are not allowed to call it like this in the future, don't people have names?" ”
Biao Zi laughed: "Hehe, I'm really embarrassed, I'm used to it, and I can't change it all at once." ”
I said firmly: "If you can't change it, you have to change it, otherwise I'll tell Xiao Yu about you peeking at the girls taking a bath when you were in school." ”
We got up early the next day and the hotel was ok and there was a free breakfast to eat.
The three of us were eating breakfast while swiping tickets on our mobile phones, you asked what tickets? Of course, it is a plane ticket from Beijing to Changsha, Hunan.
But unfortunately, there are still four days to go until the Chinese New Year's Eve, whether it is plane tickets or train tickets, they have been sold out early, and it is too late for us to buy tickets here.
When we had no choice, we searched for a herd of scalpers on the penguins, and once we went in, we asked who could get a ticket. There are a lot of ticket sellers in the group, and all of them say that they can get tickets, but through the various temptations of the three of us, it is basically proved that they are liars, because they ask us to pay part of the ticket money first.
Just when we were at a loss, the owner of the herd suddenly came to us and told us that he could get a ticket, but only a high-speed rail train ticket, and it was a second-class seat, that is, the most ordinary seat on the bullet train.
If the normal price is followed, this kind of second-class seat will not exceed seven hundred yuan, but the owner of the herd of scalpers has given a sky-high price of two thousand yuan at the moment, which is simply unacceptable.
After some bargaining, the owner of the scalper herd finally gave a price of 1,500 per ticket, and said angrily that this is the lowest price.
After the price was finalized, we gave each other our identity information and made an appointment with the place and time of the meeting.
An hour later, we showed up at the door of a ticket exchange near the Express Hotel, where a dozen people were queuing up to buy tickets.
After waiting there for more than ten minutes, the owner of the herd appeared, perhaps for fear that someone would recognize him, this ticket seller was not only tightly wrapped all over his body, but also brought a pair of sunglasses, listening to the voice, he should be a young man about thirty years old.
Taking us to a place with fewer people, the ticket seller looked left and right and found that no one noticed here, so he took out three high-speed rail train tickets from his arms and handed them to us.
We were just about to reach for the ticket, but the ticket seller shrank his hand and reminded, "The money hasn't been given yet?" (To be continued.) )