If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Fan Tong has never taken the green train.

However, after listening to my roommate’s suggestion, I immediately went online to search for the green train.

That's when I discovered it.

Compared to other means of transportation.

The green train is the least pretentious.

Don't look at the normal speed of the high-speed rail. It's so fast.

It can reach speeds of 300 hours easily.

But it runs on the catenary connected by the wires above.

If there is a blizzard and the contact line freezes, it will be impossible to walk.

But the green train is different.

It is powered by its own internal combustion engine.

Forget about the blizzard.

Even during the war, when shells were raining all around, it still ran the same way.

Seeing how fierce the green leather train is.

Fan Tong was immediately ready to book tickets.

As a result, I opened the ticket booking software and found that tickets for the green train were no longer available.

All sold out.

It seems that Fan Tong is not the only passenger who is planning to invite the green-skinned ancestor to come out.

"It's over, there are no more train tickets, what should I do?" Fan Tong howled.

The other roommates also frowned.

"Frog Qu, my high-speed rail tickets are also sold out."

"Not even a standing ticket."

"Hey, do you think you can book a ticket for a halfway station first, and then when you get to the station, you can pay for the rest of the way?"

"No, it's too risky. Some tickets are not refundable. They will kick you off the high-speed train directly. What will you do then?"

"Is it like this?"

"correct."

"Then it's over, what should I do if I can't buy a ticket at all?"

"I'm convinced. The main reason is that it's too late for our vacation. We are already 29 years old now. Everyone is in a hurry to go home. There must be a lot of people."

"Indeed, now is the busiest time during the Spring Festival."

"What should we do?"

The roommates looked sad.

After a long moment of silence.

Suddenly, Fan Tong raised his head: "I have a plan, I don't know if it is feasible."

"What's the plan?" the roommates asked quickly.

Fan Tong stood up directly, walked to the head of his bed, and pulled out the sword hanging beside the bed with a clang.

Fan Tong stroked the sword and said thoughtfully: "Since we can't buy tickets for the Spring Festival, let's fly home with our swords."

"Ah? Flying back home with a sword? Is this okay? What if someone finds out?" The roommates were moved, but also a little worried.

Fang Yu told these students.

Things about Shanhe University will be made public sooner or later.

In the future, Daxia will move towards the path of all people cultivating immortals.

But the time is not yet certain.

If it were revealed now that they could cultivate immortality, would it cause unnecessary trouble?

Fan Tong said: "Then let's be careful and not be discovered. Let's take a small road and fly back secretly. Do you think we've got it started?"

"It seems a bit confusing, but I'd better ask the principal if I want to."

"can."

the other side.

Ning Yuan received the message from the cultivation chat group.

[Emperor Ganfan: Principal, we can’t buy tickets to go home. We are planning to fly home with our swords. What should I say?]

Ning Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw it.

Yu Jianfei returns home, is he so handsome?

I really envy you people who can fly with swords.

Not like me.

There is only one Wind Wing worth $1 million.

I can only be honest and drive back along the highway.

[Be far away: You can, but don’t be too ostentatious. If you can avoid being discovered, then you won’t be discovered]

Ning Yuan agreed that these students could fly with swords.

His Shanhe University was still preparing to become bigger and stronger. It was time to show the world some unusual methods.

the other side.

After receiving Ning Yuan's consent, the students suddenly became excited.

"Frog Qu, you can fly with a sword, so why don't I buy a damn ticket?"

"I won't buy it, Sword Flying."

"Hey, don't be so excited, okay? Brother Yuan asked us to keep a low profile."

"I know, I am the most low-key person."

the next day.

Shanhe University officially announced a holiday.

The students who had been practicing in the mountains for several months suddenly seemed like birds that had escaped from trouble, swishing out of the forest on flying swords.

Flying towards the outside of the mountain.

the other side.

Fan Tong has arrived outside the mountain forest.

In front of an open area.

Fan Tong looked around and muttered in his heart: "In which direction is my hometown? I don't know."

"Forget it, let's just follow the navigation."

Fan Tong thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and opened the Gaode map.

First determine your location, then enter the location of your hometown and click to start navigation.

Amap immediately provided Fan Tong with several routes home.

Fan Tong casually clicked on one.

After looking at the route, Fan Tong realized a problem.

That is.

The route given on this Gaode map is not direct.

It is given according to the highway.

In other words.

Fan Tong had to follow the highway.

That's a bit troublesome.

There is a lot of traffic on the highway. If Fan Tong flies with his sword, it will be easily discovered by the car owners passing by.

To solve this problem.

Fan Tong took out a pair of wide sunglasses and put them on his face, covering most of his handsome face.

In this case, others will not be able to see his frontal face, and then they can be beaten to death.

Well, the plan was perfect.

Start going home.

Yunyue Expressway.

Lin Feng, his wife, and their 5-year-old son were sitting in their car as a family of three.

Their group is preparing to return to their hometown in Guangdong Province to celebrate the New Year.

Unfortunately.

There's a traffic jam on the highway.

Looking at the mighty traffic.

Lin Feng's car can only run less than 10 kilometers in an hour.

My wife, who was sitting in the back seat and holding her son, complained: "I told you to come back early, but you have to come back on the 29th of the year. At the current speed, can you get home on New Year's Eve?"

Lin Feng leaned against the car window, smoking a cigarette incessantly. He was also a little irritated: "The company insists on letting me work overtime. Is there anything you can do? Don't I want to go home early?"

After Lin Feng said something, he looked back at his youngest son, who was nestling in his wife's arms and looking a little wilted: "Xiao Wen, are you hungry? There is bread in the back seat. If you are hungry, take it and eat it."

"Dad, I'm not hungry, I'm just a little carsick." The younger son muttered weakly.

The daughter-in-law touched her little son's head with a distressed look on her face: "If you get carsick, close your eyes and get some sleep."

"Good mother."

Lin Feng, who was sitting in the cab, saw his youngest son's discomfort and was helpless.

He knew his son got carsick, especially with the current traffic jam.

The vibrations caused by driving and stopping from time to time make people more prone to motion sickness.

But there is nothing we can do.

Everyone is stuck on the main road, so we can't fly over.

"Huh? Fly?"

Lin Feng, who was leaning against the car window and smoking, suddenly felt his eyes dazzled.

Over the fields on both sides of the highway, there seemed to be a figure that flew over in a swish.

Lin Feng thought he was dazzled.

He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again.

I only found a figure of my back in the distant sky, but in less than a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

"Frog Qu, I saw it right, there is really a figure flying."

Such a moment of effort.

Most of Lin Feng's body was leaning out of the car window.