Two young boys sitting in the same row were chatting. The boy named Zhao Han, who was sitting by the window, looked disdainful, pushed up his glasses and said to his companion.
The words were cadenced, ups and downs, and had an air of arrogance.
Is it because he has low quality and likes to take credit?
What does the air war in Argentina have to do with your domestic air force?
I was so excited that it was really shameful to make a movie called Nirvana of the Green Dragon.
"Uh... It seems so. I don't understand why this movie was made in China. By the way, this movie seems to be about a domestically produced fighter jet for export, codenamed Qingjiao." Hearing what his friend Zhao Han said, he wore a The young boy with glasses was startled for a moment, thought for a moment, and then answered.
Why shoot?
don't know.
The boy Zhao Han continued talking, revealing his past experience: "I have already said that it must be a money trap. This kind of money trap movie is not interesting. Trust me, save dozens of dollars and wait for two months until it is released. If you really want to watch it, you can watch it on Xunlei and iQiyi when the time comes."
"Forget it, I was still looking forward to this movie at first."
The friend next to him shook his head, thought of something, and said, "By the way, Zhao Han, are you going to be a soldier? Recently my parents have been asking me for my opinion. To be precise, they are planning to send me to the army for training. I don't think much about it. Go, I heard it’s very dark inside, and veterans often beat up new recruits.”
"Soldier? Not going."
The boy Zhao Han smiled, with a hint of pride between his brows: "I forgot to tell you, my parents are ready to send me to study in the United States next year. I am going to study hard and get an American green card. Let's see what the future holds. Can I settle in the United States and work hard for a few more years to change my nationality to American citizenship?”
Go to the United States to study, get a green card, and settle down.
He is qualified to say this because his family has money and he can study well by himself.
"Send you to study in the United States?! It's okay for you to be so awesome, but are you going to change your nationality? I heard that it's very difficult to change your nationality back." The young boy was stunned for a moment, and his words were a little envious.
envious.
He was deeply envious of going to study in the most powerful country in the world. This was unbelievable to him from an ordinary family.
"Whoever cares about this broken nationality will never want to come back. I yearn for freedom. As long as I become an American, I can enjoy the top medical care, the most complete social security and welfare, as well as fairness and the most important freedom."
The boy Zhao Han's eyes showed disdain, and his words revealed a trace of longing for the future: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back to see you when I change my American citizenship. By then, I might become a foreigner."
At the end of the sentence, I was quite proud.
After carefully listening to the exchange between the two young boys in the same row, Zhou Hai glanced sideways at the young boy named Zhao Han in the outermost circle, said nothing, shook his head slightly, withdrew his gaze, and sat quietly.
No words were spoken.
Because, there is nothing to say, I have seen too many such things.
Who cares about this broken nationality? ——
maybe.
It's going to rain, my mother wants to get married, it's all up to you whether you want to stay or leave.
"Hello, uncle, can you help me put my luggage?" At this moment, a soft and slightly urgent voice came into Zhou Hai's ears.
uncle?
uncle? ?
uncle? ? ?
Zhou Hai, who was sighing silently, was startled and his face froze.
"cough……"
Looking up, I saw a young girl about eighteen or nineteen years old standing next to seat 10D, dragging her suitcase in her right hand and holding a high-speed rail ticket in her left hand. It showed seat 10D in the fourth carriage. She was elegant and beautiful. He had a ponytail, his face was slightly pale, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help but cough slightly.
very beautiful.
Looking up at the girl sitting next to him who seemed to be suffering from a cold, Zhou Hai felt helpless. He nodded slightly, stood up, took the girl's suitcase, and put it in the luggage rack above the seat. Then the young girl reminded her: : "Okay, sit down."
After saying that, he turned around and sat down.
It's nothing but a little effort, it counts as serving the masses.
"Thank you, uncle." The young girl thanked him softly. After coughing, she turned to sit next to Zhou Hai.
Zhou Hai's face froze again, he took a deep breath, and showed an expression that he didn't care about such a trivial matter. After smiling politely, he remained silent and looked out the window.
The first time I took the high-speed rail, I met a beautiful girl. It was good luck.
However, Zhou Hai didn't have the slightest idea of striking up a conversation.
Nonsense, not to mention that you already have your own girlfriend. The most important thing is that you are called uncle twice in a row and you still go to chat with others. Isn't it shameless?
After the girl, who was suffering from a cold, sat down, the boy in the same row, Zhao Han, seemed to be amazed. He paused his longing for the future life and focused almost entirely on the strange girl.
After waiting for a few minutes, the high-speed train was ready and started to move. It received a steady source of energy from the power supply line at the top. The front of the car, which looked like a metal bullet, slowly moved forward and left Star City Station.
The process is silent, quiet and stable.
You can barely feel any bumps inside the cabin.
accelerate!
After leaving Xingcheng Station, the speed of the high-speed train became faster and faster. The front of the train was like a sharp knife, easily tearing through the dense air at the ground level.
100 kilometers per hour!
150 kilometers per hour!
Soon, the entire high-speed train accelerated to a speed of 250 kilometers per hour. The silver-white car body was like a bolt of lightning, speeding across the earth at a speed of nearly 69.4 meters per second.
"It feels okay, not as good as a fighter plane." Zhou Hai commented in his mind after experiencing the famous high-speed rail.
The ride experience is okay and comfortable.
As for the flying experience, well, it seems like this thing can’t fly.
Apart from this, I have not encountered the widely circulated high-speed rail seat hog.
Glancing sideways, he saw that the strange young girl still looked sick and a little sleepy.
The two boys in the same row chatted, regaining their longing and yearning for future life. From time to time, they disparaged the country, their voices were a little loud, and they looked at the girl while talking, as if this could attract attention.
At this time, the girl suddenly said to Zhou Hai: "Uncle, do you want to eat? I have a small cake here. Thank you for helping me put my luggage just now."
His face was a little red, and he took out two plastic-wrapped buns from the women's bag he carried with him in his right hand and handed them to Zhou Hai.
Zhou Hai no longer cared about being called uncle. With a smile on his face, he politely declined: "I'm not hungry yet, thank you."
"Uncle, wait until you are hungry before eating. Thank you very much." The young girl put the bun directly into Zhou Hai's hand and thanked her softly.
"Okay, thank you." Zhou Hai, who could not refuse the warm hospitality and was slightly helpless, could not refuse two buns again, so he thanked her softly.
After a brief exchange, the car became calm again.
Time passed by minute by minute, the sun gradually set, and seven hours had passed.
The stop-and-go high-speed train has traveled more than a thousand kilometers, over mountains and ridges, into the hinterland of Sichuan Province, known as the Land of Abundance, and is about to head towards the key point of the journey - Rongcheng East Station.
