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Chapter 774 The fans recognized it (22)

"Sister Ying, no need, I can take a normal hard sleeper, thank you."

Zhang Shanshan is actually not stupid, whether the 500 yuan that Chang Xueying transferred to her was arranged by Yang Qian, she cannot fail to see.

Among other things, Teacher Yang is so busy in the capital, where is he free to answer the phone?

Moreover, the time when Chang Xueying transferred the money to her should not have been too long since they separated. Maybe they picked up the phone to send it while waiting for a certain traffic light, and there was no time to tell Sister Lan, and then Teacher Yang, and then Transfer money to her.

Obviously, the most likely scenario is that Chang Xueying paid for an upgrade to a soft sleeper box for her.

I also paid a lot more money, and the soft sleeper actually only added two or three hundred yuan.
Thinking of this, Zhang Shanshan's heart was wrapped in a warm current, and it was also warm in the cold winter before the Spring Festival.

"Actually, at this time, if you want to upgrade to a soft sleeper, you can't do it. The train tickets have already been snatched up, and there are no seats. How can there be a soft sleeper?"

Zhang Shanshan didn't know if there was a soft sleeper, she just used this excuse to return Chang Xueying's 500 yuan.

It's like Chang Xueying said that the 500 yuan was given by the boss, it's all white lies
The difference between a hard sleeper and a soft sleeper is quite big. As Chang Xueying said, if she is in a soft sleeper car, she doesn't have to worry about having no place to put the TV or that the TV will be stolen.

But because she is a hard sleeper car, in a fully open car, three beds are stuffed on each side, and the bottom of the bed is full of suitcases. Zhang Shanshan looked there and there is no place to put down her TV, she is not at ease. The TV is placed there, and she sleeps on the middle floor. What if someone walks by at night?
The only option is to move her schoolbag with computer, clothes, and TV onto the bed, but then she can't even stretch out when she sits down, let alone lie down and sleep!

"Why don't you check your luggage? So much luggage."

An experienced aunt on the opposite bed gave her advice.

Zhang Shanshan hurried to find the train conductor.

"You just check in your luggage now? The luggage is checked in at the check-in hall. Now that you're all on the bus, where can you check in your luggage?"

The train conductor frowned as he looked at her TV box.

The items that Zhang Shanshan brought are not considered to be beyond the limit, and ordinary trains are more flexible and not as strict as high-speed trains. Others saw that she was carrying expensive home appliances and thought she was worried about damage to the consignment. After going through the security check, they Let her get in the car too.

However, luggage check-in must be done before boarding the car. It is also necessary to fill in the consignment form, check the weight, pack the package, etc., and these can only be handled in the check-in hall.

Now that we are about to drive, how can we still have time to go to the consignment office?
The train conductor looked at Zhang Shanshan, saw her slightly green face, and said "Auntie" in the east and "Auntie" in the west, and knew that she should be a student who was not deeply involved in the world and had little experience in trains. Cheap old fritters.

"Well, you open the box and I'll check inside."

The train conductor asked her to open the box to check, and after confirming that it was an ordinary TV set and not a prohibited item, he asked her to bring the TV with her.

They passed the dining car and came to the conductor's rest room.

"You put your things here, and when you get off the train at the station tomorrow, if I forget to go to find you, you should also remember to come and get them from me, okay?"

The train conductor wrote down Zhang Shanshan's name, phone number, seat number, and destination information in his notebook.

Not only that, she also used a sticker to paste Zhang Shanshan's seat number on the box.

"Thank you auntie!"

Zhang Shanshan expressed her gratitude to the cold-faced and warm-hearted train conductor with great gratitude.

"You're welcome, go back and drive soon. Be careful!"

The train conductor didn't send Zhang Shanshan back, and she had a lot to do, and someone was calling on the walkie-talkie all the time.

When Zhang Shanshan went back, their box was already full of people. In addition to Zhang Shanshan and the enthusiastic aunt on the opposite bed, there were three men, both old, middle and young, and a young mother with a three- or four-year-old child.

"Have you packed your things?"

Seeing her come back, the enthusiastic aunt asked her.

"I put it away, I can't check it in, but the train conductor is very kind, let me put it there, and pick it up when I get off."

Zhang Shanshan said softly.

It was already past eight o'clock, and Zhang Shanshan didn't know whether the child should go to bed or not, but seeing him snuggled into his mother's arms, Zhang Shanshan felt that she should not speak too loudly, for fear of affecting the child's rest.

"As long as it's done, I'll tell you to go to the train conductor!"

The enthusiastic aunt laughed happily.

Zhang Shanshan returned to her bed, and the train left shortly after.

She quickly took out her mobile phone, told Chang Xueying, and then sent a WeChat message to Pan Qian.

"Okay, see you after the Spring Festival!"

"No, tell me when you get off the car and go home."

Chang Xueying replied two WeChat messages in succession.

Obviously he doesn't have a boyfriend, and he's actually playing with his mobile phone during such a good time.

"Got it, you go to bed early, we will contact you tomorrow."

Pan Qian's reply was also sent.

Zhang Shanshan didn't return to Jincheng until almost ten o'clock in the evening, and it was impossible to rush back to her hometown in the middle of the night, so she planned to stay at Pan Qian's house for one night, and then go back in the daytime the next day.

As for grandpa, Zhang Shanshan didn't plan to tell him so early, and she could give him a surprise by going back suddenly.

Just when Zhang Shanshan finished sending the wechat message and was about to put away her mobile phone, look for earphones in her schoolbag and listen to nursery rhymes for a while, she found a young boy on the opposite bed looking at her intently.

what's the situation?
Zhang Shanshan just became vigilant, but the other party took the initiative to talk to her.

"Hello, you are Yang Qian, is that teacher Yang's student? I saw you at Teacher Yang's concert. You sang "Mo" very well!"

The young boys were a little excited, feeling like fans saw their idols.

"Um, it's me, have you seen Teacher Yang's concert?"

Zhang Shanshan did not expect to meet fans who recognized her at a glance on the train.

Although this is not the first time, in fact, Zhang Shanshan has not experienced much. Maybe fans who come to Qianyu Media to visit will recognize her more easily, but if Zhang Shanshan walks on the street, she will not turn into a very beautiful With makeup, few people would think she is a singer.

Because the temperament is too ordinary!

Zhang Shanshan herself doesn't think she is a star, she is just a singer and trainee who is not yet popular!

"Yes, I have also watched Teacher Yang's live broadcast, but I haven't seen much, and you are also on it!"

The boy found the notebook and wanted her to sign it.

"My handwriting is not very good-looking, please bear with me."

After Zhang Shanshan finished writing, she handed it back, but she was a little embarrassed because her handwriting was indeed ordinary.

Wu Lan once wanted to find someone to give them special training in art signature, but Yang Qian vetoed it.

He doesn't want Zhang Shanshan and the others to cheat when signing autographs for fans. After all, fans don't care how beautiful your writing is, how flamboyant you are, what they like is the real you!
Of course, Yang Qian also encouraged Zhang Shanshan and the others to practice calligraphy and read more in their spare time.

Read more, improve your thinking and temperament, and the more you write, the more beautiful you will be, and the more you write, the more atmospheric you will be!
　Thanks to fatfox911 and Autumn Shenguang for their rewards! ! (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
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