Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 812 Don't Arrange My Life 1
"Thirty Paozi has arrived, Thirty Paozi has arrived!"

The simple station announcement reminds the passengers on the bus that those who want to get off the bus should hurry up, and those who don't want to get off the bus should go inside.

He Xiaoman grabbed an ancient orange suitcase and a bamboo box, and staggered along with the crowd to squeeze under the car.

Finally arrived.

What made the host suffer was the long journey and dizzy motion sickness, what made He Xiaoman suffer was the strange smells in the car.

At this time, the little green skin is very similar to the neighbor’s third brother’s house. Chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, and all kinds of animals can get on the bus, and there is no ticket, provided that you have to get these little cuties on the bus during the short stop time.

This festival boundary is the parallel time and space of the 70 years generation.

When He Xiaoman got on the train, the entire compartment was reserved for educated youths going to the countryside.

After passing through the capital, no new revolutionary partners got on the bus. Instead, some people began to go to the countryside where they went to the countryside. As a result, the number of people changed from more and more to less and less, and the insiders on the bus also started to communicate with each other. From getting to know myself and introducing myself to talking about my family and my enjoyment of supporting rural construction with great interest.

Later, I didn't know who was burning with passion and started to organize everyone to sing.

Everything grows by the sun.

As more and more people got off the bus, their songs could no longer be sung by chickens, ducks and geese. Many delicate and frail people like the host, Tao Xiaozhen, began to fall asleep.

It was at this time that He Xiaoman entered the Festival Realm.

The chorus of pigs, chickens, ducks, and geese completely replaced the passion of the educated youths, and their unique taste gradually spread to the entire carriage, killing He Xiaoman's sense of smell crazily.

"Bubu, you chose this time to let me enter the Festival Realm, what kind of grudge do you have?"

There was no answer from Bubu, but a gentle and clear voice sounded from the side.

"Are you still motion sick? Xiao Zhen?"

A nauseating tumbling surged into his heart following such greetings, He Xiaoman felt his cheeks sore, and the sour water in his mouth flooded instantly.

There are no barf bags on the train at this time.

He put his hands tightly together on He Xiaoman's chin, as if he knew she was going to vomit, just in case something happened.

He Xiaoman pinched his own tiger's jaw with one hand and kneaded vigorously, and then pressed the Neiguan acupoint along his wrist, and the dizziness and vomiting were instantly relieved.

She switches to the other hand.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, the man next to him just pinched his hand back and forth, and asked again with concern: "Xiao Zhen... Comrade, are you feeling better? If you really can't help it..."

The two hands that fit perfectly were raised in front of He Xiaoman's chest and shook, indicating that he didn't mind taking over with his hands.

"Thank you, but you don't have to."

"I'll go to the junction of the carriages to get some fresh air."

Without waiting for the man to answer, He Xiaoman got up straight and squeezed out of the aisle full of people.

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Exhaling a breath of foul air, He Xiaoman felt his whole body cheered up, away from the cuties in the carriage, and the feeling of being dizzy and nauseous was also disappearing.

She understood why Boo Boo threw her into the Festival Realm at this moment.

If she came a little later, the host Tao Xiaozhen would vomit, but the man next to her actually took her vomit with his hands and took care of her until she got off the car.

The drowsy host let the man half hug her and get on the bullock cart to the Shangxi Brigade of Dadingzi Commune.

The host was so confused that the educated youths acquiesced that he had a relationship with Cen Junjie.

And in the next less than two days, they were recognized as a couple by the entire Shangxi brigade.

The tragic life that followed unfolded.

Now that He Xiaoman is here, there is no vomiting incident, but Cen Junjie's helping hands like in the plot took over loneliness.

When He Xiaoman got off the bus at Shisanpaozi County Station for the rest of the trip, his attitude toward this educated youth named Cen Junjie, whom he only met on the bus, became more and more indifferent. car.

The conditions of the host family were relatively favorable even in that era.

Parents doted on her since she was a child, and as the only daughter in the family, the host grew up as rich as her peers in that era.

It's a pity that her life was sweet first and then bitter, and the curtain of tragedy unfolded from this trip to the countryside.

The ox cart walked unhurriedly, pulling the large and small bags of the educated youths on the cart, followed by this group of young people who were excited about going to the countryside to be skeptical.

Five women, four men, and nine people followed the slow ox cart, but they were out of breath.

Even though the children who grew up in the city are rich and poor, this long journey is still difficult for them.

After a period of hard work, Cen Junjie finally approached He Xiaoman again without a trace.

"Little Zhen..."

"My surname is Tao, please call me Comrade Tao."

Anyone who has watched a certain variety show knows that Xiao Tao will disappear and Xiao Zhen will die.

"Tao...Comrade Tao, are you...are you tired?"

He Xiaoman looked at someone who was panting and trying to keep up with him: "I think you are more tired."

"Thank you...thank you little...comrade Tao for your concern, I...I'm not tired."

Cen Junjie panted with his mouth wide open like a fish deprived of oxygen while having nothing to say to He Xiaoman.

"If you're not tired, please do something."

Cen Junjie immediately smiled like a flower: "Say, little... Comrade Tao, as long as... as long as you say it, I... I will definitely do it."

"Look over there."

He Xiaoman pointed to the north.

Cen Junjie turned his head to look to the north, He Xiaoman took the opportunity to walk a few steps, keeping pace with Lao Niu.

The old cow looked at the human who suddenly came to break his head with his eyes wide open in confusion: "Moo?"

Cen Junjie, who was left behind by the car, dragged his heavy legs and shouted loudly: "Comrade Tao, you... you just let me see... what are you looking at?"

His shocking words immediately attracted the other seven panting people and Uncle Dashan who was driving the car to pay attention to He Xiaoman.

There are already some clear and ambiguous expressions on someone's face.

"Beifeng today, you are so close to me and your mouth is so wide open, I am afraid that you will spray your tonsils on my face with the wind."

Everyone except Uncle Dashan and Cen Junjie burst into laughter after being stunned for a moment.

Cen Junjie's face turned pale instantly.

And those who thought they knew something before knew that they were thinking too much, and Comrade Tao and Comrade Cen didn't have that kind of relationship.

After being humiliated by He Xiaoman in public, Cen Junjie finally felt embarrassed to post the next itinerary shamelessly, and He Xiaoman's trip to the educated youth of the Shangxi Brigade finally arrived smoothly.

The brigade specially prepared a place to stay for these educated youths. It is next to the brigade branch, the third room in a single-door detached courtyard, and the official name is Shangxi Brigade Youth Point.

The wooden door was open, and standing beside it was a tall, thin young man and a thin black young woman with two braids. They were both young and male and long.

One is Zhao Kai and the other is Hu Yanhong.

(End of this chapter)