Chapter 6
Gongsun Jin admires those who can fill their suitcases to the brim and make use of every corner.

There were so many things he wanted to take away from home, but the suitcase couldn't fit them.

So he didn't bother to fold all the clothes neatly to make extra space.

So, he simply packed a few pieces of clothes in the closet in the house and folded them in boxes.

As for things like quilt cores and quilts, he doesn't mind bringing them with him if he is accompanied by someone.

It doesn't matter if you don't have one, it's quite light to carry a suitcase.

It was midnight when he left home, he dragged his suitcase, closed the door, and stopped at the door to have a look.

He was afraid that he would forget where his home was when he came back.

The tickets to the train station are bought with borrowed money from Ctrip, the money for meals is all borrowed from Huabei, and the cost of reporting at the university is based on student loans.

The maximum annual amount of student loans is 8000, which will be automatically deducted when paying tuition after the application is completed.

For example, if his reporting fee this year including accommodation fee is below 8000, it can be directly offset.

For the part exceeding 8000, he needs to take out the money himself.

The business school is a public secondary school, and the tuition fee is very cheap, 8000 is enough.

On the way to the station, Gongsun Jin carefully looked up the location of the business school on the map.

The full name of the school is Jingzhou Business School.

Unlike the Jingzhou in the original time and space, the area of ​​Jingzhou here is very large, equivalent to the combined area of ​​Hubei and Hunan.

Gongsun Jin took a closer look. The location of the business school is in Star City, which should correspond to Changsha in the original time and space on the map.

The two most developed cities in Jingzhou, namely Xingcheng and Jiangxia, are located in the Yangtze River Basin.

Because the city planning and construction are very different from the original world, and the economic center of gravity is also different, the universities in Jingzhou are very different from the schools in the original time and space, and he has never heard of many schools.

In order to save money, he deliberately bought a train ticket in the middle of the night.

The sound of the rollers of the suitcase dragging on the ground was a little lonely on the long street.

Half of the boy's back is floating in the light, and half is immersed in the shadow.

The wind blew across the street, rolling up the pagoda tree flowers and fallen leaves along the way. Gongsun Jin grabbed his collar, buttoned it, and tucked his chin into the collar.

No matter when and where, the train station is always overcrowded, and there is no such thing as deserted here.

In the middle of the night, countless people moved around the country.

Gongsun Jin entered the station and checked the time. It was half an hour before the train arrived.

I took out a bucket of instant noodles and Coke from the vending machine, and went to the water dispenser in the train station to get water.

The hot water has just covered the noodles, he doesn't like soup.

Coke has no raspberry flavor, so I bought the original flavor.

"This flavor of instant noodles is not very tasty, but the stewed pork flavor is better."

Gongsun Jin didn't like pickled peppers, but he still ate them.

After eating instant noodles, I still feel very hungry.

The snack bars and noodle restaurants in the station are open, exuding a tempting aroma.

But he didn't go to buy anything again.

Everything at the train station is expensive.

He just sat on the bench like this, resting his chin, staring at the distant platform in a daze.

Lights shine from a distance, piercing the night.The whistle of the train whistled, getting closer and closer.

He always felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, and he always felt as if he had been to this train station.

Maybe it was in his previous life, when he dragged his suitcase to bid farewell to his hometown alone, and left his hometown to travel abroad.

He is a person who is not willing to be lonely or ordinary. He also has a little mental illness of a literary youth in his bones, and he is always thinking about the distance.

When he really went to the distant place, he realized that the distant place was really like what Haizi said, there was nothing but the distant place.

He will always remember that one winter, when he was walking alone, the rollers of the suitcase crookedly cut through the snow on the ground.

Grandma told him not to go too far, but to work in a nearby city.

He never looked back.

Just like when he was eight years old, his parents divorced, and he watched his father drag his suitcase and get on a train without looking back.

He chased after him, crying and shouting, telling him not to go.

The man didn't even look back.

Both father and son are ungrateful people.

He doesn't like the hometown where he was born, it's too small, and he doesn't want to die here for the rest of his life.

Someone asked him what career he would most like to pursue.

His answer is teacher.

Because the teacher has been doing repetitive things throughout the year and staying in the same place for decades.

It's like going to jail...

If you let him like this, he will go crazy.

He said he must go to the big city to see.

There is a more exciting world out there, why stay here?
Isn't the reason why I worked hard to get into university to leave this broken place?

Later, he saw cherry blossoms in Wuhan, the sea in Qingdao, tall buildings in Shanghai, and lived in BJ's basement.

But the winter of that year was extremely cold, and grandma couldn't survive it.

At the funeral, he didn't feel too sad, and was even relieved that his grandma had escaped from the misery in this world.

The beatings of the society made him no longer have a higher heart than the sky. He recognized the reality that he is an ordinary person and decided to take the exam honestly.

So in the end, he still failed to escape the arrangement of fate, returned to his hometown town, and became a people's teacher.

Very ironic.

It can't be said that he has become the appearance he hates the most, it can only be said that he has become the appearance he least expects.

"It would be nice to have a cigarette."

Gongsun Jin thought so.

He doesn't actually smoke and doesn't like the smell of tobacco.

The announcement of the arrival of the train sounded, and the hurried passengers got up one after another, and the crowd rushed towards the ticket gate.

The green leather train lights up, accompanied by the siren, coming from far, far away.

Let the traveler hesitate, and let the traveler have hope.

The rollers whimpered on the rails, in Haizi's words, "with a sense of sadness and poetry in the dark night".

Gongsun Jin walked slowly on the platform, and the wheels of the suitcase rattled.

The wind blew across the platform, blowing his hair slightly messy.

There were very few people in the same carriage as him, and the huge carriage was empty.

The whistle sounded, and the train lazily woke up like a sleeping monster.

The scenery outside the window began to run backwards, and the office buildings in the business district under the night were lit up, like a cage made of light.

Gongsun Jin didn't like the sleeping berths on the train very much. The carriages often swayed, which was far less stable than the train.

Even so, he still harbors a trace of yearning for the future in his heart.

He put on the earphones and habitually typed "Thousand Thousand Songs" in the music player, but found no results. Only then did he realize that there is no such song in this world.

Gongsun Jin tried to recall, and sang softly in the carriage.

"When one day, the raindrops tap on your window, when the wind blows your ideas."

"Can you take some time to think about this old look?"

"In the future, even if there are thousands of songs, they will float on my road in the distance; in the future, even if there are thousands of evening stars, they will be brighter than the moon tonight."

"It is not as beautiful as this night, and it must not make me appreciate it more, because you will sing with me tonight."

At the beginning, the memory was still a little fuzzy, but when he recalled it carefully.

The memory is like peeling off the cocoon, slowly becoming clear.

Gongsun Jin's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he quickly recorded the lyrics of the song on his mobile phone.

As for the tune, the pitch of the original body is very good, and the tune can be deduced based on the voice sung.

Even if there are some slight discrepancies, the problem is not too big. If you sing it several times and make some adjustments, you can always achieve the desired effect.

"I have both words and music. If I have the opportunity to find a better arranger, choose a suitable combination of instruments to produce the desired effect of the song, and then hone my singing skills, I should be able to record the song."

Gongsun Jin was in a good mood, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.

He who came from another world brought very precious things, which made the dream of the original body no longer a dream.

And his fate was completely changed because of Gongsun Jin.

"The identity of a musician?"

"A completely different life is really exciting."

(End of this chapter)

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