The woman finally found the right topic, because the two people above were bookish and looked like educators.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was met with an immediate response, "Oh? You mean the top scorer in the three major subjects in the newspaper?"
"Yes, yes, our place is close to Yuncheng. We are all from remote areas, but all of them are young students." The woman straightened her chest and had a proud look on her face, as if the provincial champion was her child. Same.
"Well, I read the newspaper, and the name seems to be Song Ye." Originally, the two of them were a little interested in chatting, but when they saw the woman's pouty face, her tone became a little cold. One of the men flicked the dust on his pants and said, He said: "It's nothing special. The high school entrance examination is not that difficult. I have read all the papers from all over the country this year. The high school entrance examination papers from Luozhou Province are average in difficulty."
After saying this, Song Ye raised his head and glanced at the man, but did not see the slightest hint of guilt on his face.
As a junior high school student, Song Ye has taken all the examination papers from all over the country, and every year, the difficulty of the papers in Luo Province is second only to those in the capital, so a provincial top scorer in the high school entrance examination will be poached by the media and make headlines.
And now the man on the upper bunk is obviously trying to fool a woman who doesn't understand the market.
"Really? What do you mean by this, the two eldest brothers are both teachers?" The woman seemed to understand, but she noticed some clues.
Just as this question hit the point, the two people on the upper bunk showed arrogance on their faces, and the man who was talking nonsense just now started talking, "Haha, that's right, we are both high school teachers, and we have just been transferred to the capital from Haicheng. Schools, no one knows the education situation across the country as well as we do..."
The man talked about the education mechanism and the education of students. Song Ye, who was sitting on the lower bunk, felt that there was a fly buzzing next to her ears. Later, she simply found an earplug to block it, and then the world became quiet.
After a while, the man finally stopped talking due to dryness. At the end, he did not forget to add a comment, "Most of the provincial champions in poor rural areas like Song Ye were trained through hard work. , it’s just talk on paper, it can’t be applied in life, and it will still be useless in society in the future.”
As soon as the words came here, the conductor happened to pass by and saw Song Ye alone in the corner, so he walked over and asked: "Kid, please show your train ticket."
Song Ye didn't hear the first sentence she shouted. After taking off her earplugs, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is something wrong?"
The conductor was dazzled by the delicate little face in front of him. He couldn't help but admired in his heart, and then asked again softly.
Song Ye took out the train ticket from his pocket and handed it over. Knowing that this kind of routine inspection was often encountered in the carriage, it was not strange.
"Student ticket, did you bring your student ID?" The conductor took a look and continued.
Song Ye easily took out the small red book from the bag. Today's train tickets have various discounts. Among them, student tickets are the cheapest, and they are often counterfeited, so student tickets are checked most strictly.
And when she asked Wang Tiechuan to buy a ticket, he picked up the student ticket without even thinking about it.
Taking the student ID card, the conductor nodded, with a kind smile on his lips, "Your name is Song Ye, you just graduated from the third grade of junior high school, and you go out alone?"
"Well, look around." Song Ye took back the certificate and replied lightly.
"Then you have to be careful about your own safety." The conductor warned carefully before turning and leaving.
Song Ye put away her things and immediately noticed the burning eyes staring up and down. She didn't know she was wearing earplugs just now, and she wasn't interested in knowing what the man on the upper bunk was doing to her.
Just as she was about to put on her earplugs again, the woman opposite finally spoke to her, "Hey, you said your name is Song Ye?"
"Yeah." Song Ye responded without saying much.
But the woman's eyes twitched and she asked again, "Are you a third-year student in Yuncheng?"
"Yes." He still answered with a word that was precious to him.
But the woman opposite became more and more excited, and her body couldn't help but straighten up, "Are you the provincial champion in the newspaper?"
Song Ye saw that her face was almost close to hers, so he pulled away slightly, leaned back on the bed, and admitted generously, "Yeah."
"Ah! It's really you. I was nagging my relatives this morning." The woman exaggeratedly covered her mouth and screamed, as if she had seen a star, her face flushed with excitement.
Song Ye didn't know where her enthusiasm came from, so she took the book on the table and pretended to study seriously.
The woman retracted her body knowingly and smiled sheepishly, "Haha, I won't disturb your reading. You study really hard."
Song Ye lowered his eyes, knowing that the woman was a bit rough, but she didn't have bad intentions, but the two intellectuals on the upper bunk were different.
After being shocked that the lower bunk was the provincial champion, they remembered the criticism they had just made, and their faces suddenly felt hot, just like the elementary school students who spoke ill of others behind their backs.
But then I thought about it again, and felt that Song Ye did it on purpose, because after saying so much just now, why didn't she come out earlier, and chose to reveal her identity after everyone had finished speaking.
This is obviously trying to confuse people.
It has to be said that human beings sometimes have rich imaginations, especially people who are angry and angry, and their thinking is often irrational.
The woman just laughed and said nothing, and the man above continued: "Hey, the difference between the provincial number one scholar's report and the real person is really big. It's like a real person. You really can't tell the truth from the fake without looking at it."
"Hey, whether it's true or false comes out with just one mouth. Who knows. Many children nowadays are rebellious. Who knows what's going on in their hearts."
"So, there is still a long way to go to teach and educate people."
The two people above were singing in harmony, openly and implicitly mocking Song Ye for cheating on his identity, so obvious that even the uneducated woman below could hear it.
Just now, she was ridiculed by the two country people. Now seeing Song Ye being attacked, she couldn't help it anymore. She shouted to the top, "You are all gentlemen, so please keep your morals. The child is here again." I didn’t provoke you to mess with you.”
What she said was so tactful that it immediately made their teeth hurt.
One of them curled his lips and said, "What did I say? I didn't say anything. Don't make up your own mind. Country people are just uneducated. They are so ignorant."
"You..." Although the woman was weak and didn't want to cause trouble, the clay figurine also had a bad temper, so she stood up and argued with them.
Before the words were finished, a cold and cold voice was heard from the corner, "It is said that Haicheng is surrounded by the sea and communication is inconvenient. Coupled with the scorching heat, it has not yet been able to develop. Most of the young labor force has gone out to work. .”
The woman was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Song Ye who was still flipping through the book, and didn't react for a while.
But the two people above suddenly became furious.