Starting with College Teachers - Chapter 3
The traverser is beaten

A bright smile, a bright hope.
A girl is good-looking, angry is also beautiful.
Later, the topic seriously deviated, and the dialogue focused on whether they had the authority to deal with Shen Guanglin, without any nutrition, but it still lasted for a long time.
Until the scenery outside the window began to leave the color of the south, except for the wheat field is endless desolate.
By this time the train must have left Sioux and entered the Dutch territory.
Sweat less in winter, but pee more.
Shen Guanglin's "human sense" was quickly felt.
"Little sister, I, can you help me untie my hand, I think... Take a break."
Shen Guanglin suddenly understood what the word "relieving oneself" meant.
During the Hongwu Migration, the immigrants were bound by their hands and set out from the big Pagoda Tree in Hongdong, Shanxi Province in a string to all parts of the country.
"Relieving oneself" developed into another meaning of toilet, and extended to "relieving oneself big hand", "relieving oneself small hand".
"That CAN'T, YOU ARE A felON, I CAN'T LET GO OF YOU, BUT INSIDE THE CARRIAGE HAVE THIS." She pulled an Amazon fruit basket from under her seat.
This circular object is handsome!
Open round belly, printed with red double happiness, and the picture of the rich peony, noble and elegant but simple.
This is a $61 traditional fruit basket!
"But I don't have an empty hand."
Even if self-appointed as the sea king, the Shen Guanglin of this time is still a little embarrassed, but the person has three urgent, inevitable.
"Then I don't care, are such a big person, said these ashamed."
"Also can't because shy hold back ah, otherwise, you give me to untie it. There is no man or woman in the presence of the sick, nor the prisoner?"
The fault that Shen Guanglin's mouth spends spent on made, see individual want to flirt once.
The girl believed his story and began to help him pull down his pants.
"Oh, oh, oh, no, no, no, are you serious, this, oh..."
Shen Guanglin long spit a breath, embarrassed seemed to also take a bit of enjoyment.
Like in the story of Journey to the West, it is impossible to take off the clothes at this point.
In this era, there was no such high-level belt buckle, the little girl was busy for a long time, and as expected, she could not open it.
"You see that GC logo when you press it, it loosens up a bit, it loosens up a bit. See the fish-scale pattern on the belt? It's a black caiman, and the clasp is platinum..."
Shen Guanglin said, while thinking of the Xiangyan plot to unfold, I Shen Haiwang has been ready, let you see what is called a magnificent life...
"Xiao Li, why are you so polite to him?"
Love exercises the rough privilege of male youth who finally can not see down, he picked up Shen Guanglin's book split head cover face of hit down.
"I gave you a face, didn't I? Give you face is not!"
The book is so heavy, the feeling of hitting the body next to the big red brick.
The boy picked up a tool book a disorderly brandish and hit Shen Guanglin's head on the face pattern sounded, simple and rough, and effective.
I grass!
Do you want to be so hard?!
This is the second time the jumper's been hit.
Hands are tied. There's no room for resistance.
The beating was real, real pain!
Fortunately, my sister was kind enough to intervene in time.
"Sumida, don't hit people! I was just messing with him. Don't do that! Don't take it seriously."
The little sister knows everything. She's just pretending to be ignorant.
Shen Guanglin is not good to suffer, head originally had a wound, now more painful, there is a salty taste between the teeth, should be the gum also bleeding.
Brain melon seed buzzing, Jin cicada singing in the ear.
These are the days when even a beating is so honest and unadulterated.
Where had Shen Guanglin suffered such humiliation since childhood? But there was no other way but to keep it in mind for the time being.
"Little sister, I really can't hold it in, you can't mistreat suspects like this. Besides, maybe we're still friends, and just because I didn't say something, doesn't mean I'm a class enemy."
Shen Guanglin's bladder is about to explode, physiology this thing does not transfer with the person's will really.
Looking at the handsome little brother's really sad expression, the little sister's kindness finally began to overflow again:
"Wentian, DON'T you WANT TO TAKE him there, he is not a bad man now really hard to conclude."
"Yes, yes, yes! Comrade Jia, you take me to the toilet, I really can't hold back."
Shen Guanglin decides temporarily to no longer care about these rough man-beat acts, which let him hold back too afflictive.
"Who is Comrade Jia? My surname is Liu, Liu Wentian, Wen Dao Liu, Wen of culture, Tian of field. Liu Wentian, both culture, and life......"
The rude young man is most satisfied with his name, the most dissatisfied with his appearance.
If I was any better looking, I would have gone to Rong Rong's house to propose marriage.
"Rong RONG" IS THE NAME OF the beauty's little sister, whose real name is Li Rong. Many young people in the bureau love her, but she doesn't like any of them.
"Line LINE, eldest brother you said are right, your name is really good! Later we can talk about how to split the word and tell fortune together, but now I have to hold back, in case of urine in the pants of everyone bad look."
Shen Guanglin even has a straight waist.
"Why hurry! Small BRAT SON, YOU CAN WANT HONEST POINT, DARE NOT HONEST I CUT DEAD YOU!"
Rough male or untied Shen Guanglin a handcuff, did not wait for Shen Guanglin to have subliminal resistance behavior, another hand just left baluster he gave handcuff rise again.
"Eldest BROTHER, SO NOT LINE OF, THE HAND RETURN ANTI BEHIND, I STILL HAVE NO WAY TO TAKE OFF PANTS."
"You're the only one!"
The toilet is not far from the soft sleeping compartment.
Shen had never been on one of these green trains before, but he had heard about the experience, and everything was exactly what he had imagined.
The Windows in the bathroom were so small that it was no place to jump out.
Toilet or squat pit, flushing the toilet seems to be able to see the following galloping sleepers, pure natural bare air emissions, super environmental protection.
A comfortable, the whole person finally relaxed.
After the escort came back, the elder brother tried to lock him to the railings again, so Shen quit:
"Big brother, don't take such, I don't run, also don't have to torture people so. I'm sure I'll stay in the carriage. You see, this little sister is pretty and nice to talk to, and I won't go if you kick me out. Besides, I didn't kill people and set fires. I'm just a suspect now. It's not a contradiction between us."
Shen Guanglin assiduously persuades them, for is to let oneself can feel a little better.
"Didn't you say you were an arsonist? This must be a contradiction between us and the enemy." The division between rough youth is clear.
"It's a joke. You don't understand. And I didn't start the fire."
In this age, people can not joke, casually saying a word results also on the line.
"If you want to start a fire, that's a terrible crime." The younger sister was also serious and sonorous.
"Why don't you have a little mood?"
'I don't believe it! "Said the little sister.
Does a little sister have to know her stuff? Do people care so much about politics these days?
The average person may know who the President of the United States is, but the average person will never know who the vice President is. This little girl seems to have a background.
Little sister beg hug thigh!
This thigh is good for three years!
However, compared with the people who came from the age of the explosion of knowledge, the girl is teaching fish to swim.
"Oh, yes! The current president was indeed Jimmy Carter, the previous president was Gerald Ford, and before that was Richard Nixon. But you don't know who the next president is?
"I'm telling you, their next president is Reagan..." Said Shen Guanglin revealed the plot.
But there's nothing wrong with guessing that Reagan will be the next president. He's the candidate. The election is at hand.
The younger sister was not that interested, and her focus was not there.
"Don't you say all that nonsense? Shen Guanglin, let me ask you a question. Aren't you from abroad? Tell me what foreign countries are like. Listen to people say, their family has a car, every meal to eat roast chicken is it? You have such good skin, do you eat roast chicken?"
Speaking of this topic, even rough youth also came to interest, sitting at the side to listen to shape, he also wants to know Shen Guanglin's maintenance secret.
After all, it's embarrassing to have a "pimple" on your face.
Shen Guanglin was not interested in dealing with the rough young man, but he was still full of interest in the little sister.
Has this era's yearning for foreign countries already begun? Is this the beginning of an era of penny, sun, boar, and brick?
"Citibank does have a lot of cars. Detroit is still a living Motor City. It's not bankrupt. But after all, the car is just a means of transportation. In the future, our country will have a car in every family, and will grow into the world's largest car producer and consumer." Shen Guanglin speaks eloquently.
"As for the roast chicken, they don't serve it at Citibank. They do serve a Turkey at Thanksgiving, but it's just a ritual thing and not eat much. Just like the tributes we prepare for the Chinese New Year, a lot of things go bad and get lost when they are finished."
Shen Guanglin doesn't know how to describe the situation on the other side of the ocean, because it sounds like a penny to him.
But he is a patriotic young man, most like to do is whip those "foreign devils" women.
Whip, candle, twine... Twine science and technology graduate Shen Guanglin preference twine.
"Turkey for Thanksgiving, I know! A big one, isn't it? They don't even eat it and they just throw it away? What a waste, what kind of chicken do they eat?"
When it comes to food, everyone is interested.
After all, at this stage the domestic material is not particularly rich, we meet and greet the way is also "eat?".
"America's favorite food is probably fried chicken, which is chicken pieces with bread flour on top and fried in oil. A lot of them love to eat that. But "eating fried chicken" is not a word you can say to black brothers. It is discriminatory. It means that you are too poor to eat anything but this..."
"Also, in Lighthouse Country, fried chicken, watermelon, and cotton are put together to tell a black brother that it's okay to get beat up and maybe get shot..."
"It's such a mess over there. It's not safe at all! But is that racism? Are you being discriminated against over there?" The little sister put in a word.
Black people are not against racial discrimination, they are only against discrimination against black people. They are also doing discrimination against Asian people. Of course, I have suffered from these things, but when you have money power...
Little sister is not interested in money ability, but Shen Guanglin said the food is full of curiosity, "how to eat fried chicken is poor? If the poor people there eat fried chicken, what do the rich people eat?"
"Rich people eat vegetables! However, in the Lighthouse country, eating our dumplings is very expensive and rare, which is one of the luxuries."
Shen Guanglin still remembers the expensive and undelicious dumplings in Chinese restaurants when he was studying abroad.
"The more you say, the more I don't believe it. Who doesn't eat dumplings during the Spring Festival? Today is the 28th day of the Chinese New Year. If we are still on the train to celebrate the Spring Festival, the conductor will invite all the passengers to eat dumplings."
The concerns of different eras are indeed different.
However, Shen caught a useful message in the little girl's words: Today is the 28th anniversary of the Chinese New Year.
Could it be 1981 soon?
"Ah, little sister, today's solar calendar is a few?"
"You are older than I am, but you may call me sister if you are not ashamed of it. Who cares about the solar calendar? We all live by the lunar calendar." "Said the little sister, as she made other movements.
"Show me the newspaper, Xiao Liu."
Then the little sister looked at the date in the newspaper and calculated:
"This is the newspaper on the 26th day of the lunar New Year. The date is February 12, 1980, by the Gregorian calendar. Two days later, it is February 14, 1980.
"Valentine 's Day!"
"What the hell? So what?"
"The English word said is the Western Valentine's Day, similar to our Qixi Festival."

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