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Chapter 1003 First time

Chapter 1003 First time

Ke Baijia didn't ask the questions, so he went back to the bathroom and continued to sleep.

In the early morning, Ke Baijia was woken up by a radio, and a more authentic Mandarin recitation passage came from it: Comrades of the Revolutionary Passengers, please stand up, face the train's closeness and closeness, and offer the center to our most beloved great leader. Long Dongfanghong, long live the three-year-old wishes...

Ke Baijia was still confused when she stood up. After the movement was finished, she quickly untied the rope on her right foot.

There were many people on the train and mixed together. Before going to bed, Ke Baijia used a rope to tie the hole of the duffel bag to his ankle. If he had any movement, he could wake up at any time.

Wan Qiuhong, who was beside her, gave her a thumbs up and expressed her praise.

Ke Baijia smiled.

The melancholy side face that Ke Baijia saw last night seemed like an illusion, and the lesbian in front of him regained the spirit of the first meeting last night.

Good morning there are sweet potatoes and white noodles, as well as steamed buns and black buns for sale.

Ke Baijia also took a fancy to the steamed buns here, which were just made by Heat, so she bought one and continued to use soup stock to make boiled water to match it.

Of course, Wan Qiuhong's cup could not be leaked.

After eating these two mixed meals, the relationship between the two is much better than when they got on the bus.

Wan Qiuhong even exchanged addresses with Ke Baijia.

Wan Qiuhong said that she was working in a post office around Yangcheng, while Ke Baijia said that she worked in a restaurant in Ping'an Town. The two even got better after the Spring Festival next year.

"Then the letter I'll definitely give you the fastest." It's right at the post office.

"It's true, hahaha."

The pretty pleasant journey ended at Chuncheng Station. Ke Baijia got off the bus directly, but the other party had to wait for someone. The two said goodbye at the door.

Ke Baijia looked at the time, and took her luggage bag and started to inquire about the direction of Chuncheng Middle School.

When we finally found the right place, it was already past eight o'clock, but the door here was brightly lit, and there were two young people who looked like staff who were holding notebooks and communicating with a lesbian.

As if he was asking questions, the lesbian also had a duffel bag next to him, and it seemed that there were a lot of things.

Ke Baijia approached silently, planning to line up.

The girl who registered in front of her seemed to have a bad temper: "I said my name is Gu Chunni, which turned into Chunni and protected flowers. It is not an influence of Annie. It is a bad cancer poison. As a patriotic young man, I understand this very well. Please don't do unnecessary entanglement and interrogation!"

The two of them were embarrassed and were about to attack the latter person. Ke Baijia took out a bunch of letters of introduction and documents; "I took the initiative to go to the project site to contribute to the food and food of the workers and brothers, and only came here after accepting the invitation from the superior. These are documents, please check."

Well, it was both dedication and invited by superiors, so they could only continue to check.

Ke Baijia picked up a strange number plate they gave, which said forty-four.

Could it be that the forty-fourth one I came here?

The Gu Chunni in front was originally irritable, but found that the person behind him was good-looking and did not look like he was from a remote countryside, so he had more interest in talking. "Why did you get such a number?"

Forty-four, who likes this homonym?

"It's just a number." Ke Baijia didn't care about it at first.

But Gu Chunni said, "My number is twenty-eight."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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