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Passion is always worn away by time.

Then, as time went on, people quieted down, and occasionally there was a chorus once or twice a day.

Because it will take two days to reach the vicinity of the destination.

In the past few years, the train tracks have been repaired everywhere, and there is no need to transfer through Kyoto.

From time to time along the way, people got into the car. But no one got out of the car.

Soon the places that had some vacant seats were filled by these students.

Judging from the current situation, this is a special car for sending educated youths.

When the car stopped in the extension, people started to get off the car one after another. . Because the back is to go to Gan Province and go to the Northwest.

Among the people who got off the bus, there were naturally Zhou Xiaochuan and others.

Basically the whole car is down.

People from Zhao Qingqing's compartment also came down.

Sure enough, it was the same as what he guessed, the people in these two carriages basically came here.

When people got off the bus, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at this train station, which turned out to be Xi* City, the provincial capital of Shaanxi Province.

This is the ancient capital of more than ten dynasties!

But then, he felt a bit of a headache.

Damn, it's at least five or six hundred kilometers from here to Yu* City, and Yu* City is still a county seat, and there is no train.

It also means that the next section of the road will have to go by car.

At this time, you will not be given a bus, basically a big truck, and people are sitting in the back compartment.

In addition, most of the roads here are mountainous and hilly areas, and the road is estimated to be fatal.

really.

Zhao Dezhong, who had appeared before, greeted everyone.

"Educated youth from Shaanxi Province, please gather here."

Immediately, a large group of people gathered towards this side.

This is really a lot of people, it is estimated that there are more than 200 people.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, he took out a roll call book and started to roll their names, followed by the voices of "arriving" one after another.

After Zhao Dezhong counted the names, he confirmed that everyone was here, and said to everyone with a serious face: "You guys wait here a moment, don't run around, and you will be responsible for the consequences if something happens."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they all stand under the sun and dare not move around.

After all, they were young and young, so they couldn't bear the sun, so they sat down on the ground.

But as soon as he sat down, he immediately got up.

Because at this time after a day of exposure to the sun, the ground on the square is very hot.

About half an hour later, Zhao Dezhong appeared with a dozen people in beige military uniforms.

The other party came to the place and said to one of them: "Old Wu, I will leave these children to you."

Old Wu is about fifty years old, and his face is dark.

Apart from black, there is really nothing special about it.

But others are not much better.

Old Wu and Zhao Dezhong shook hands and said with a smile: "Officer Zhao, don't worry, I will bring these children to the place safely."

Zhao Dezhong nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Old Wu took out a notebook and came in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at him curiously.

Old Wu looked at the crowd. Frowning, he shouted: "What's the matter? Can't you even stand in the team?"

"Hurry up. Let me stand in five rows, from high to low, male and female teams."

Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you. He began to move with a whimper.

"Can't you hear me? Let you hurry up."

Hearing the opponent's roar, everyone quickly stood in line.

Old Wu looked at it for a while, then picked up a notebook, and read, "The people below who heard their names quickly got out of line and followed the leader."

"Li Aijun, Wu Qifeng, Zhou Li..."

Cracklingly announced the names of twenty or thirty people, and then said, "You guys are in car No. 1."

Then a middle-aged man in his thirties came out from behind, and shouted to the person who came out: "The people in car No. 1 come with me."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the outside of the square.

Ignore the students behind who are carrying things.

And Lao Wu continued to read his name, "Wang Dan, Gao Qin... You guys are in the No. 2 car."

"Wu Hongbing,... Car No. 3."

…

"Zhou Xiaochuan,... Car No. 8."

After Lao Wu finished reading all the lists, he put the list away.

He shook hands with Zhao Dezhong who was next to him, "Okay. Comrade Zhao, your task is completed, and we will leave it to us."

The two exchanged pleasantries. Zhao Dezhong then left.

Zhou Xiaochuan followed the No. 8 driver to the outside of the square.

At this time, 8 large trucks were parked on the side of a road outside, and the group of students were struggling to climb into the carriages.

When I came to the place, I only listened to the No. 4 car, and someone said: "I am a college student, so you let me sit in the back car? How can this be crowded? Isn't there a vacancy for the co-pilot? I want sit there."

The driver of No. 4 car said to him with a cold face, "I have a map in my car. If you don't want to, you can walk there."

Hearing what the other party said, the college student looked dissatisfied, but a person in the car said something, and immediately made him climb up obediently.

"Hey, college students are amazing. As a college student, I want to take a special car. What kind of thinking are you thinking? The hedonism of capitalists?"

This is what one of the high school students said.

But this time he didn't dare to refute.

Zhou Xiaochuan dragged Zhao Qingqing to the back, signaling her not to rush up.

Anyone who has ever been in a car knows that the closer to the front, the lighter the bumps.

It must be more comfortable.

But what is the way here?

Mountain roads plus hills and rivers.

How can this road be easy to walk, there is no difference between sitting in the front and the back, unless it is the co-pilot position.

And outside the rear compartment of the truck, in order to prevent rain, there is an army green canvas. The air inside is relatively stuffy, and if someone vomits at that time, the smell will linger for a long time.

Wait for everyone to go up.

With the help of others, Zhou Xiaochuan got into the truck.

Zhao Qingqing was the last to get on the bus.

When he came to the carriage, he saw Feng Yue and Zhang Jingjing from the heat.

The two people who sat with Zhao Qingqing before were naturally also in the carriage.

There were 28 people in the carriage, plus the luggage, it was very crowded. This is still people holding their luggage in their arms, and their buttocks are sitting on the washbasin of the enamel tank.

Otherwise, you won't be able to sit down at all.

Zhou Xiaochuan sat on the outermost edge, and Zhao Qingqing sat next to him.

Coincidentally, Feng Yue and Zhang Jingjing were sitting next to Zhao Qingqing.

The two of them naturally also saw Zhou Xiaochuan, and they were surprised when they called the roll call.

He smiled and nodded at the two of them. "coincidence."

Feng Yue was also very happy to see that Zhou Xiaochuan was here, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's a coincidence!"

But Zhang Jingjing didn't speak.

Feng Yue looked at Zhao Qingqing who was next to Zhou Xiaochuan~lightnovelpub.net~ and said with a smile, "Are you two together?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, this is my sister. But she is in the town."

Feng Yue nodded lightly when she heard the words, and was about to speak when she heard the car start.

Everyone felt unstable and staggered.

It took a while to find the location again.

Then there were voices of conversation in the carriage, most of them were asking where they were assigned.

Zhou Xiaochuan listened silently at the side, he was surprised that the commune with a dozen people in the car was the same as him.

It's just that the commune is very large, and I don't know how many people are allocated together.

After half an hour, people's conversation stopped.

Because the car visibly became bumpy, people lost the mood to talk.