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There was such a mess and chaos in the car, with children crying and adults making trouble.

The tour guide yelled with a loudspeaker, but no one paid any attention to her. The black tourist group could no longer control the situation.

This is a town in Changping District. Although it looks like a wilderness, it is at the foot of the imperial city. The roads extend in all directions and the infrastructure is also very sound. The ambulance came within ten minutes, and two even came.

And the ambulance was followed by a police car.The hospital received a notice of outpatient visits, and immediately called the police as soon as they heard that it was a "mass incident".

It turned out that—

Song Ye, who called 120 and falsely claimed that "more than forty people were poisoned by food", was severely criticized and educated by the police uncle.

Qu Liaoyuan was by Song Ye's side, and it was difficult for the two brothers to be criticized together with the local people.

"Uncle policeman, stop scolding my brother," Qu Liaoyuan pleaded sincerely, "This is all my bad idea. My brother always said forget it, and I caused trouble because I didn't want to let it go."

The policeman who criticized them was tall and thin, his face and neck were tanned black and red, but his eyes were very sharp. He looked up and down at Qu Liaoyuan and said, "You said that he is your brother, of course who is the brother?" Who is responsible."

"Yes." Song Ye was vaguely worried that it was not as simple as being criticized, so he nodded quickly, "It's all my responsibility, and it has nothing to do with my brother."

Others also got out of the car, and the tourists gathered together, watching Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan who were being criticized from a distance, talking in twos and threes in low voices.

There were also a few policemen who were talking with the tour guide on the other side. The men with fierce faces who followed the tour guide nodded and bowed to the policeman at this time, but were rejected by the policeman.

No one got food poisoning, and after a false alarm, the emergency vehicle rushed to go back, and the fare for the two cars and the medical staff on the car also had to be paid.

The driver of the emergency car didn't know who to turn to for money, so he came to the tall, thin policeman who was talking to Song Qu with a bill.

"Accordingly, whoever called 120 should ask for it." The policeman took the bill and looked at it, and said, "Hey, 500 yuan?"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan was surprised: "It's called 120, do you still need to pay?"

The policeman laughed and said: "What do you think? This is because people see things for a reason, and they don't want to care about it. They didn't fine you, but only counted the cost. It's not bad. Public resources are for the convenience of the public. Whoever wants to call them to play can call them." Play? It’s useless when a patient needs an emergency car, so what should I do?”

Qu Liaoyuan humbly accepted the lesson, and asked Song Ye in a low voice, "How much money do we have?"

Song Ye said: "Not many more."

Qu Liaoyuan said anxiously and aggrieved: "Then what should we do?"

Song Ye didn't speak.

For this trip, in addition to buying a round-trip ticket in advance, Gao Xiuyue also gave 2000 yuan in cash, all of which were handed over to Song Ye for safekeeping.Song Ye was afraid that 2000 yuan would not be enough, so he secretly brought his bank card.

Paying the 500 yuan is definitely enough.But should they pay the money?

Song Ye didn't think it should be done, and he didn't plan to hand it over, so he decided to kill him and say no.

Another chubby policeman came over and said, "It's settled. After deducting the fare and the entrance fee to the Great Wall, the rest will be refunded to the tourists."

"Okay." The skinny policeman said to Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan, "You two, stand here as punishment and reflect on yourself. Master, follow me."

The driver of the emergency vehicle followed the two police officers.

The tone of the police saying "stand for punishment" is like their teacher Zhang. Qu Liaoyuan has a lot of experience in standing for punishment, and he stood up straight honestly.

Song Ye heard that the police were joking, and he was slightly relieved. Apart from criticism and education, there should be no other punishment.

He told the tour guide that the police car would also come with the ambulance. It was purely speculation. He had no idea in his heart, and he was a little worried that the police did not come. When the ambulance came, it was found that there was no food poisoning. The ambulance didn’t care about the black tour guide. , Maybe they will find trouble with him and Qu Liaoyuan.

It can only be said that luck is not bad, the 120 operator and the emergency personnel of the hospital are very responsible.The police uncle saw that they were still young, so he was lenient and didn't want to embarrass them.

The tall and thin policeman went over to talk to the tour guides and the group, and then went to talk to the tourists.

The chubby policeman waved towards him and told Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan to go over.

When the two of them came over, they heard the big brother from Hunan who brought his daughter say: "It should be, how can the children pay for this money? Each family pays more than twenty yuan, which is almost enough."

Others also echoed: "That's right, children must not be allowed to be born, otherwise what would we adults do?"

There were two middle-aged sisters among the tourists, one pulled Song Ye and the other Qu Liaoyuan, and pulled the dazed brothers into the crowd. The older aunt said to the police: "Both brothers are so brave. The two men next to the tour guide must be gangsters, they were fierce just now, this younger brother was about to cry, but he was still very brave, so he insisted, 'I don't want to buy anything, you are liars!'”

The aunt who pulled Song Ye said, "My brother is so brave, my brother is so smart, both brothers are good!"

Others also praised the behavior of the two wits fighting the black tour guide pattern.

Being surrounded, both brothers blushed.

Qu Liaoyuan felt shy.As for Song Ye, it was pure embarrassment - he was not as familiar as Qu Liaoyuan, and he even had a slight crowd phobia.

Under the persuasion and education of the police comrades, this irregular tour group deducted the fare calculated according to the market price of the mileage and the ticket price of the Shuiguan Great Wall, and refunded the remaining expenses to the tourists.

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan paid a total of 300 yuan, and the female tour guide took 100 yuan and handwritten an invoice to return the 100 yuan to them.

"Sister, you haven't answered my question yet," Song Ye asked her with a gentle and friendly face, "Is the travel contract signed by the minor with you valid?"

With the police nearby, the tour guide didn't dare to open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he tore up the invoice without making a sound, and refunded all 300 yuan.

The 500 yuan to be paid to the emergency vehicle was shared by other adult tourists on the vehicle.

Qu Liaoyuan and Song Ye also participated in raising 20 yuan. The others dissuaded them a few words. Seeing that they insisted, they accepted it and handed it over to the driver of the emergency vehicle after collecting enough.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Ming Tombs.

The police also advised them to go back to the urban area and told them that when traveling in a group in Beijing, they must sign up for the group at the official tourist distribution center, and stop being fooled by such informal small travel agencies.

Before leaving, the tall and thin policeman also said to Qu Liaoyuan: "I will learn from your brother in the future. It is not enough to have a sense of justice, but also to have wisdom."

Standing in front of the bus door, Qu Liaoyuan said proudly, "Yes, my brother is wise!"

The group boarded the tour bus again, but neither the tour guide nor the social elders came up again.

Only the driver was alone, driving the car pretending to be deaf and dumb, and sent everyone back to downtown Beijing.

On the way, the little sister from Hunan changed seats with her father, sat outside, across the aisle, and played with Qu Liaoyuan on the flower rope.

This kind of string game is called differently in different parts of the country, but the gameplay is similar. Depending on the dexterity of the fingers, two people can turn the string into different patterns.

The little girl is very dexterous, and Qu Liaoyuan has also played with it, and the two of them had a great time playing.Qu Liaoyuan lost more.

Song Ye was watching, but Qu Liaoyuan asked him, "Xiaoye, are you here to play?" He shook his head again.

The little girl looked at Song Ye curiously, and asked Qu Liaoyuan, "Can your brother also play?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "He can also play solo, flip parachutes, and flip goldfish."

The little girl clapped her hands and applauded: "I want to see, I want to see."

Instigated by Qu Liaoyuan, Song Ye reluctantly turned over the "parachute" and "goldfish", and gave an extra "turtle".

The little girl was also familiar with Qu Liaoyuan, so she asked him to bow his head, and whispered to him, "Your brother is amazing, smart and good-looking, and good at playing rope, why don't I have such a brother?"

Qu Liaoyuan retracted his head with a smile, put his arms around Song Ye, and said, "You're jealous? I'm lucky."

Back in the city, it was already dark.

Everyone got out of the car and said goodbye.

We met by chance, but with today’s special experience, it seems that we have some special feelings for each other. Many people in the group have kept in touch with each other. , I will be able to come and go when I go back.

When Song Yequ Liaoyuan bid farewell to everyone, there were kind and beautiful smiles on each other's faces.

Many people said thank you again.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't think he had anything to be thanked for, he just did what he thought he should do.

However, at this moment, Song Ye had a different idea from before. In his heart, he seemed to be grateful for this tour group.

Thanks to these people who met by chance, they did not destroy the "should" that Qu Liaoyuan thought.

Both of them only ate instant noodles at noon, and Song Ye decided to take Qu Liaoyuan to eat something good in the evening.It's summer vacation now, and Quanjude's queuing must be even more frantic. He took Qu Liaoyuan to Bianyifang.

"Will it be expensive?" Qu Liaoyuan worried, "The decoration seems to be very expensive."

Song Yemeng said, "It's not expensive. Didn't you see it's called Pian Yifang?"

When ordering, Song Ye held the menu, and Qu Liaoyuan poked his head to see the prices on the menu.

Song Ye didn't want to show him, so he said nonsense: "You still have to sit down, there are foreigners next to you, pay attention to etiquette, don't be ashamed."

Qu Liaoyuan saw that there was a large table of foreigners behind him, and he hurriedly sat down.

Song Ye ordered according to the delicacy in his memory. There was not much more. He only ordered half a duck. He also ordered a few other classic Beijing-style snacks such as fried belly pea yellow. You can try it.

After the meal, he went to the cash register to pay with his card. He paid more than 200 yuan, and when he came back, he told Qu Liaoyuan that it cost more than 90 yuan.

Qu Liaoyuan said pleasantly, "That's almost like having a meal in a small restaurant in our city, it's really convenient."

The passing waiter corrected him with a smile: "It's Bianyifang."

As soon as the waiter walked away, Song Ye immediately slandered her: "Don't listen to her, Beijingers can't speak standard Mandarin."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "I heard them talk very pleasantly, and the tongue curling is very interesting."

Back at the hotel, Qu Liaoyuan asked Song Ye for a mobile phone, wanting to call home.

Song Ye told him: "Don't tell them what happened during the day, they have to worry."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "I know!"

Song Ye spoke a few words with Gao Xiuyue first, and then gave the phone to Qu Liaoyuan who was waiting beside him.

Qu Liaoyuan excitedly said: "Mom! Xiaoye and I went to climb the Great Wall today! It's so majestic, and there are so many people, we were sunburned to death, and Xiaoye was sunburned. On the way, I also met a Funan dripping cauldron, and brought his daughter, We played together."

He can't stay idle even when he makes a phone call. He walks around the room, looking in the mirror for a while, drinking saliva for a while, lying down on the bed for a while, and moving to the stool for a while, like a child with ADHD, talking and raising his eyebrows The eyes and nose have to move in unison, and there are a lot of micro-expressions.

"At first I wanted to go to the Ming Tombs, but unfortunately it was too far away. I was afraid that I would not be able to come back in time, so I didn't make it. Ono took me to eat roast duck at night. Peking duck was not expected to be so expensive. When I make money in the future, I will take you with me." Come to eat with my father, it’s much more delicious than the roast duck sold in our city, hiccup... I just ate too much, Xiaoye didn’t eat much, I ate it all by myself..."

Song Ye went to take a hot bath, dried his hair before coming out, Qu Liaoyuan fell asleep lying on the bed.

With the painful experience of the first day, the two of them raised their vigilance in the next few days and did not participate in various one-day tours. They were afraid of accidentally falling into the pit again, and they chose public transportation to and from wherever they went.

Watched the flag raising, visited the Forbidden City, the Summer Palace, the Temple of Heaven, and also went to the ruins of the Old Summer Palace and the Marco Polo Bridge.

On the last day before the return trip, I went to climb the real Badaling Great Wall.

Then officially ended the five-day and six-night trip, left Beijing, and went home together.

Song Ye emphasized on the phone that they didn't have much luggage, they could go back by themselves, and Qu Dajiang went to the station to pick them up.

"I didn't buy anything, the specialty products are too expensive," Qu Liaoyuan said happily, holding the beautifully packaged box, "In the end, I only bought a box of Daoxiang Village cakes for you two. My mother likes to eat desserts."

When they got home, they opened the package and took a look. Unexpectedly, the two of them stepped on the last pitfall of their trip to Beijing and bought a fake Daoxiang Village.

Daoxiangcun, a Beijing specialty product, is actually labeled as Suzhou.

The last dozen or so days of the holiday are over, because military training is required at the beginning of the school year. According to the seniors in the factory who went to high schools in urban areas in the past, the military training in No. [-] Middle School is the most rigorous among all high schools in the city. There is a legend that he fainted on the spot during military training and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Song Ye also knew that his physical fitness was not very good, so he was a little worried.

Qu Liaoyuan finally got his wish and became a physical education teacher. Every morning, he took Song Ye to run and came back to play badminton. After two days of playing, he got tired of playing and found it boring, so he went to Wen Cong to borrow a basketball and wanted to teach Song Ye how to play basketball. .

Wen Cong played games at home with the air conditioner on, and was about to get bored with mushrooms. At first, he excitedly said that he wanted to play together, but when he went downstairs, he was hit by the heat wave and immediately clasped his fists, "Farewell!" and went back to play again. The game is over.

Song Ye had never touched basketball except in physical education class, but he had long hands and legs, and his jumping ability and physical coordination were surprisingly good. After playing with Qu Liaoyuan for a few days, he was able to play decently. A few young workers who love sports often go to the stadium to play. There are not enough people, so I just brought them. A dozen or so people wear a hurdle vest and big pants, and play games in groups of five or five.

One summer passed, and Qu Liaoyuan was tanned into small briquettes as in previous years. Song Ye, who was always white and shiny, followed him, and was tanned into a wheat color by the scorching sun in August.

On August 8, No. 21 Middle School started.

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan officially became high school students.