Rebirth in school

Fu Qingqing looked at Liu Qing's conflicted expression and nodded.

"Okay, I'll take these. Don't pretend to be me again. If you do, I really won't be able to walk."

Seeing that Fu Qingqing agreed, Liu Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Well, okay, I'll go get you some steamed buns, you wash up and eat."

"Okay," Fu Qingqing responded. After washing up, she sat at the table with her mother Liu Qing and started eating the dumplings.

As for father Fu Wei, grandfather, grandmother, uncle and others, they went to the store to work early in the morning, while mother Liu Qing packed things for Fu Qingqing at home.

Fu Qingqing and her husband finished their meal and drank the milk her mother made for her. After Liu Qing finished eating, she picked up her backpack and said.

"Mom, let's go! I'll take you to the spicy hot pot restaurant first, and then I'll leave."

Mother Liu Qing looked up at the time and nodded after seeing that there was plenty of time and Fu Qingqing was completely in time.

The two of them walked out of the villa gate. Fu Qingqing threw her backpack into the back seat and opened the passenger door.

After Liu Qing went upstairs and closed the door, he drove her to the Malatang restaurant and watched her get off the car.

"Mom, I'll leave then. I won't go in and say goodbye to everyone. I'm afraid I won't have enough time. I still have to go pick up Uncle Xu."

Liu Qing looked at Fu Qingqing reluctantly and waved his hand.

"Okay, go ahead. Be careful on the road and take good care of yourself."

"Okay, OK," Fu Qingqing responded, stepped on the accelerator, and sped to Uncle Xu's residence. Then Uncle Xu and he went to the train station together.

Kyoto's train station is quite large. After all, it is Kyoto, and it is incomparable to other places.

Fu Qingqing drove the car to the parking lot, paid the security guard at the door, and asked for a good spot. After parking the car, she and Xu Feng walked out of the parking lot and rushed to the train station opposite.

On the way, Xu Feng handed the ticket to Fu Qingqing.

"Miss Qingqing, these are the train tickets. Because the journey takes two days, I spent three times the price to get these two sleeper tickets. Sleeper tickets are very hard to get now, so keep them."

Fu Qingqing nodded, accepted the ticket handed to her by Uncle Xu, looked at the card in her hand, and complained in her heart.

This is the train ticket. It looks like a Band-Aid in later times, but a little wider.

It feels hard and textured in my hand. The ticket says "Direct hard sleeper from Kyoto to Myanmar, get off in carriage number seven".

Fu Qingqing glanced at Uncle Xu's ticket. His ticket was for the hard sleeper carriage No. 10.

Seeing this, Fu Qingqing understood clearly that if there is a lower and a middle, there must be a higher one.

It should be the same as in the previous life, with three berths, upper, middle and lower. Uncle Xu left the lower berth for her and kept the middle berth for himself.

Fu Qingqing wanted to say something, but she saw that Uncle Xu had already made the decision.

Even if you talk to him again, given his temper, he won't agree.

So, without thinking too much, the two of them took their tickets and walked into the train station.

After entering the train station, the two waited in their seats for a while. Starting at 7:50, the ticket inspector began shouting.

Ticket checking for the train from Kyoto to Myanmar has begun. Please line up and proceed in turn.

Upon hearing this, Fu Qingqing and Xu Feng quickly stood up and started queuing in the direction the ticket inspector pointed.

Fu Qingqing looked at the ticket inspector in front of her, holding a pair of scissors and snipping each ticket handed over.

The ticket checking is completed after a small irregular cut is made on the paper ticket.

Fu Qingqing handed the ticket in her hand to the ticket inspector in front of her. After the ticket inspector finished checking the tickets, she said to Xu Feng behind her.

"Uncle Xu, I'll go to my carriage first."

Uncle Xu was looking for the carriage with his ticket in hand. When he heard Fu Qingqing's words, he gave instructions.

"Okay, Miss Qingqing, be careful in the car. We are not in the same car, and I can't take care of you."

"You have to be more careful. There are many people on the bus and they are talkative. Be more careful."

"Okay," Fu Qingqing listened to Uncle Xu's instructions and nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, he rushed to his own carriage No. 7, while Uncle Xu walked in the opposite direction and went to carriage No. 10.

Fu Qingqing followed the crowd and squeezed forward until she reached the door of carriage number seven.

Looking at the crowded crowd inside and the smell in the air, she frowned.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, followed the crowd into carriage number seven, and looked for his bed.

When she took some effort to find her lower bunk bed by looking at her ticket, she frowned when she saw an old lady lying in the seat that belonged to her.

The old lady had a smile on her face at this moment, her eyes were closed, and her eyelids were twitching.

It was obvious that he was pretending to sleep. Upon seeing this, Fu Qingqing walked up to him and shouted.

"Grandma, this place where you are lying is mine."

When the old man on the bed heard this, his eyes twitched faster, but he didn't open his eyes, and the smile on his lips faded.

Fu Qingqing looked at the old man's appearance, and she felt unwilling in her heart, so she shouted loudly.

"Old man, your place is mine."

Hearing Fu Qingqing's sudden words, the onlookers looked over and started talking.

The old maid lying on the bed couldn't pretend anymore. She opened her eyes, looked at Fu Qingqing in front of her, took a deep breath, touched her chest and said.

"Ouch, little girl, my chest hurts, please let me go."

"I'll lie down for a while. When I recover, I'll give you my place back."

Fu Qingqing glanced at the old lady from head to toe. She looked fine and had no problem at all. It was obvious that she was pretending.

Fu Qingqing would definitely not give in to such a person. She was not a fool. She looked at the old man in front of her and said unceremoniously,

"If you want to take a rest, go to your own place. This is my place. I paid for it. You are occupying my place. It is illegal."

After hearing what Fu Qingqing said, the old lady was completely fed up and sat up with a somersault.

He covered his chest with one hand and wiped his tears with the other, shouting loudly.

"How can you be like this, little girl? I'm not feeling well, so I can take your seat to rest for a while. Is that not okay? How can you be so ignorant of respecting the elderly and loving the young?"

Fu Qingqing looked at the old lady yelling here, without saying a word, took off her backpack, threw it directly on the bed, then leaned against the car window and clapped her hands twice.

"Well, that's a great performance. Keep going!"

When the old lady heard Fu Qingqing's words, she immediately forgot to cry and stared at Fu Qingqing with wide eyes.

Fu Qingqing saw that the old man stopped calling and said calmly.

"Go ahead and act. Why don't you act anymore? I tell you, I can tell at a glance if you have any health problems. Go back to your seat quickly, or I will be rude to you."

When the old lady heard what Fu Qingqing said, she looked at the crowd around her who were pointing and talking, and became unreasonable.

"I'll just sit here and see what you can do to me." The old lady said, and then she lay down.

Fu Qingqing saw her like this and shouted loudly, "Conductor, conductor, can you come over here please?"

Although it was very noisy in the car, Fu Qingqing's voice was particularly loud and penetrating.

After hearing the call, the conductor in the front carriage ran towards this side quickly, speaking as he ran.

"Make way, make way, excuse me, excuse me."

After a while, the conductor ran to Fu Qingqing, panting, and took two breaths.

"Little girl, what's wrong? What happened?"