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Take it to heart, and if you give it, you will give it.

But Wen Han was very grateful to her in his heart. If Sister Yao hadn't been thinking about him, why didn't these two bags of dried meat be given to other teachers, but to him, a poor boy from outside with no money and no power? Wen Han felt warm in his heart. of.

This Friday morning is the end of the last stage exam before the winter vacation. After finishing the last two subjects, the students go home from school at noon.So the teachers naturally got the credit and went off work together.

In order to save money, Wen Han went to the train station to take the train without eating at noon. He arrived earlier and waited in the waiting room for half an hour before checking in the ticket.

The train left in 5 minutes, and the seat next to Wen Han was never taken.He calculated that the ticket must have not been sold, and just as he was thinking this way, a huge military green canvas bag unceremoniously took this seat.

Wen Han looked up, and was immediately dumbfounded - in front of him was a Chen Yibai who was picking his inch!

When Chen Yibaifu saw Wen Han, he was also surprised.

How else can I say that there is no coincidence without a book!

There were so many people on the train, Wen Han thought that Chen Yibai was following him to play crazy on the train, so he immediately stood up and got off the train dragging his suitcase. I don't want to sit with Chen Mingshou.

God knows what tricks Chen Yibai played this time.

Seeing Xiaowen's posture, Chen Yibai knew that the other party had misunderstood him.If he knew this person would sit next to him, he wouldn't dare to buy this ticket even if he had ten guts!

He grabbed Wen Han's trolley case and said in a low voice, "Xiao Wen, Wen Han, listen to me..."

Wen Han was startled and angry, and shouted in a low voice, "Chen Yibai, let me go!"

The surname Chen did not let go, and the two started a tug-of-war over the suitcases in the narrow train aisle, which soon attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.Wen Hanhong looked at Chen Yibai, thinking that the surname Chen is really lingering!

At the beginning, some people pointed and pointed, and some people asked "what's the matter"... 5 minutes passed quickly, and the train started rumbling and honking in the stalemate between the two sides...

Chen Yibai immediately let go, and Wen Han was instantly discouraged...Chen Mingshou helped Xiaowen put the suitcase back on the luggage rack. He tidied it up and took a thermos to take a large cup of steaming water , Sitting in the seat and drinking up.

Wen Han didn't dare to sit in a seat, and stood on the moving train as a petrochemical benchmark, especially unsightly.

"Excuse me!" A passer-by held a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and said to "Wen Benopost" who was still standing in the aisle like a treasure.

"Wen Bengan" hurriedly turned sideways to make way for others.

There are always people who eat instant noodles as soon as they get on the train, regardless of time or day or night. It seems that if you don’t make a bowl of instant noodles, the journey will be less enjoyable.

There is an endless stream of people making noodles.Wen Han himself felt uncomfortable, and it didn't bring much convenience to others. He saw Chen Yibai concentrating on fighting against the boiling water, with his head hanging down, and reluctantly sat in Chen Yibai's seat with a resignation as if bearing humiliation. beside.

Xiaowen thought to himself, "If it doesn't work, just wait for the next stop, and it doesn't matter which station it is, just get off first and then talk."

Knowing that Xiaowen sat down, Chen Yibai didn't lift his eyelids, he was neither annoying nor annoying, so he miraculously closed his mouth tightly and made up his mind not to say a word, and lived in peace like this 10 minutes.The people who watched the excitement just now felt strange... What kind of trouble is this?I thought the two would fight each other.

Wen Han felt that either God opened his eyes, or the brains of the people around him were kicked by the donkey. It was a good kick!If Chen Yibai hadn't spoken just now, he would almost have thought that this person surnamed Chen was deaf?

Whether you see it or not, Chen Yibai is sitting there, silent like a quiet dumb grass.

The journey home takes two and a half hours by train, passing through two small stations during the journey, and Wen Han will not get off until the third station.After traveling for 37 minutes, the train stopped at the first small station and stopped for 6 minutes.

Chen Yibai has always been very honest, and his image of being dumb is very lifelike.Even so, Wen Han was still thinking about whether he should get out of the car or not... He was beating his nerves, not sure when Chen Yibai would suddenly attack.

Chen Mingshou's character was too bad, he divorced his wife and lost his job, and he also left the house completely.He catches and bites like a mad dog, and everyone who knows him regards him as a human bomb that will spontaneously ignite at any time.

With the surge of people getting on and off the car, 6 minutes are fleeting, and Xiaowen's tangled focus is on the second stop after 59 minutes...

However, Wen Han never got out of the car because of luck. He glanced at his phone anxiously. He would arrive at the district and county where his hometown is located in four or ten minutes.

With half an hour left, Wen Han got up to fetch boiling water. He thought that after getting off the train, he would have to take a bus for an hour and a half to reach the village entrance. water money.

When turning around, the mouth of the bottle was not fully sealed in time, Wen Han didn't have eyes behind his back, and bumped into a person all of a sudden, spilling a lot of water... all over his hands.

He looked at Chen Yibai's face close at hand, completely ignoring the pain from the boiling water splashing on the back of his hand.

Is fried/dan about to explode?

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People who are light sleepers live in old houses in the rural areas of northern China. They are easily woken up at night, because waves of big mice will "swish" on the roof like a train. Running up and down and whizzing by.

Most people who come from the city will not be used to living in it, and often when they are awakened by such a huge movement for the first time, they will think that a gentleman from Liangshang is visiting.

So people put on their clothes two or three times in the trembling and sober fear, picked up the things around them that could bear the heavy responsibility of fighting criminals, either for self-defense or for courage, and went into the yard to look in the vast darkness of black lights and blind lights. Surprised to find that there is nothing on the roof...

Wen Han still remembers that when he was in his second year of high school, the distant relatives of Aunt Wang next door came to experience life in the village... They were quite typical urban people. A family of three was forced to sleep at night when they were resting because they didn’t know the night routine of the rats. I woke up in shock, but I couldn't find the thief... I had to yell to call the police, which made the whole village laugh at me.

Looking back now, it's kind of funny.

In fact, it was the fault of the rats.

The mice on the roof do not distinguish between seasons, making trouble at night all year round.The kang head was burning very warmly, and Wen Han's father was sleeping soundly, breathing rhythmically and snoring slightly...

Wen Han listened to the rats on the roof running the train, lying on the kang tossing and turning pancakes, unable to fall asleep... As long as he had something on his mind, he had to keep his eyes open to watch the dark night, maybe he would get tired just looking at it, can fall asleep.

Before getting off the train, Chen Yibai managed to take the opportunity to report his recent situation to Wen Han in the tea room on the train.

Chen Yibai had already rectified, and things went like this: it wasn't Wen Han who went to "Zaohong" at [-]:[-] on Saturday night, but a friend of Li Zeyu's.Chen Yibai only knew that the person's surname was Shan, and his name was "Shan Si'er", and he seemed to be a daoist.

Shan Si'er exudes a kind of temperament between a hooligan and a cultured person. To put it simply, he looks very profound and not easy to mess with.As soon as he entered the room of 2B, he picked up Chen Yibai's dick with one hand.

Chen Yibai is a coward in the hands of others. He is a coward who bullies the weak and fears the hard. Before he blackmailed Wen Han, he had already robbed Fan Xiaoyue of a big ticket. It must be less than 2 yuan... Otherwise, he will not be able to afford food at that time, and how can he afford the money for the hospital due to haemorrhage!Uncle JC, a public servant, will not pay in advance for him.

He tasted the sweetness, so he decided to make a fortune from this business, and he was not afraid of death to find Wen Han... Unexpectedly, Wen Han had a big backer, so he gave him a single for nothing.

Shan Si'er first took away Chen Yibai's communication tools, so that he could not seek help from the outside world.Then he threatened him with words, and then cared about the original version and backup of the pornographic photos, and then took away Chen Yibai's only blackmail tool - the camera.

And then...Chen Mingshou was stripped naked by Shan Si'er and tied to the bed, and took a few unsightly videos...Although the surnamed Chen is a shameless old bastard, he is still very grateful that the other party didn't give him The live broadcast is just a simple video recording.

Shan Si'er has seen countless villains, bastards, bastards, etc... In short, they are all kinds of fucks/assholes, but senior intellectuals like Chen Yibai start extorting money because of a low life, Throughout the ages, there may have been such scumbags, but this was the first time he had encountered them, which made Master Shan feel very fresh.

He set up a place for self-cultivation in Henan, saying that temples are not temples, schools are not schools, in short, they have nothing to do with training institutions... It is such a weird product called "self-cultivation/communication center".

The exchange center built a small three-story building on a piece of land in the deep mountains and old forests. It looks antique on the outside. It regularly holds some lectures and symposiums of a social nature, mainly studying Buddhism and history, and looking at the connection between the two and the inevitability of the future. Towards, based on the principle of "how to make the life of all human beings happier", it specifically brainwashed some rich and uneducated nouveau riche and land rich people in disguise, and asked them to fund support for research and construction.

To put it bluntly, it can also be called another kind of cheating money, but in the final analysis it is legal and reasonable.

How to say this, such a place with a quiet environment, where cicadas sing in summer and birds sing in winter