The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 197 The provincial champion is here
The woman finally found the right topic, because the two people above were bookish, and they were educators at first glance.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I waited for a response, "Oh? You mean the number one scholar in the three major subjects published in the newspaper?"

"Yes, yes, our place is close to Yuncheng, and they are all poor and remote, but all of them are seedlings who are studying." The woman straightened her chest, her face was filled with pride, as if the provincial champion was her child Same.

"Well, I've read the newspaper, and the name seems to be Song Ye." Originally, the two were interested in chatting, but when they saw the woman's embarrassing face, their tone was a little cold. One of the men flicked the dust on his pants, Said: "It's nothing special. The difficulty of the senior high school entrance examination is not that great. I have read all the papers in the whole country this year. The difficulty of the high school entrance examination papers in Los Angeles is average."

After saying this, Song Ye raised his head and glanced at the man, but he didn't see a trace of guilt on his face.

As a candidate for the third grade of junior high school, Song Yezi has done all the examination papers in the country over the years, and every year, the difficulty of the papers in Los Angeles is second only to that in the capital, so a provincial champion in the high school entrance examination will be poached by the media.

And now the man on the upper bunk is obviously trying to fool a woman who doesn't understand the market.

"Really? According to what you said, the two eldest brothers are both teachers?" The woman seemed to understand, but she noticed something.

Just when this question hit the point, the faces of the two people on the upper berth showed arrogance, and the man who was talking nonsense just now started talking loudly, "Hehe, that's right, we are all high school teachers who have just been transferred from Haicheng to Beijing. No one knows the school, the education situation in the whole country..."

The man talked about the education mechanism and the education of students. Song Ye, who was sitting on the lower bunk, only felt a fly buzzing next to her ear. Later, she simply found an earplug to plug it, and the world was quiet.

After a while, the man finally stopped talking dryly, and he didn't forget to add a comment at the end, "The provincial champions in poor places like Song Ye are mostly honed by hard work. , It’s just a theory on paper, it can’t be used in life, and it’s still worthless in the society in the future.”

As soon as the voice came here, the conductor happened to pass by here, saw Song Ye who was alone in the corner, walked over, and asked, "Little friend, please show your train ticket."

Song Ye didn't hear the first sentence she shouted. After taking off her earplugs, she raised her eyebrows, "Is there something wrong?"

Dazzled by the delicate little face in front of him, the conductor couldn't help admiring in his heart, and then asked again in a soft voice.

Song Ye took out the train ticket from his pocket and handed it over. Knowing that this kind of routine inspection is often encountered in the train compartment, it is not surprising.

"Student ticket, have you brought your student ID card?" The conductor took a look and continued.

Song Ye took out the little red book from the bag. Nowadays, there are various discounts on train tickets, among which student tickets are the cheapest, and there are often counterfeit and shoddy ones, so the checks on student tickets are the strictest.

And when she asked Wang Tiechuan to buy the ticket, the other party took the student ticket without even thinking about it.

After receiving 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 year 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 and safe." The conductor carefully instructed, then turned and left.

After Song Ye put away her things, she immediately noticed the scorching eyes that were looking up and down. She didn't know that she was wearing earplugs just now, and she was not interested in knowing how much damage the man on the upper bunk had done to her.

Just about to put on the earplugs again, the woman opposite finally said to her, "Hey, you said your name is Song Ye?"

"Hmm." Song Ye responded without saying much.

The woman's eyelids twitched, and she asked again, "Are you a third-year student in Yuncheng?"

"Yes." It was still an answer that cherished words like gold.

But the woman on the opposite side was getting more and more excited, and she couldn't help but straighten her body, "Then you are the provincial champion in the newspaper?"

Song Ye saw that her face was close to being pressed against her, so she distanced herself a little, leaned back on the bed, and admitted generously, "Yeah."

"Ah! It's really you. I was nagging my relatives in the morning." The woman exaggeratedly covered her mouth and let out a low cry, as if she saw a star, her face flushed a little with excitement.

Song Ye didn't know where her enthusiasm came from, so she took the book on the table and put on an appearance of serious study.

The woman withdrew her body tactfully, and smiled sheepishly, "Hehe, I won't disturb your reading, you study really hard."

Song Ye lowered his eyes, knowing that women are a little rough, but they have no bad intentions, but the two intellectuals on the upper bunk are different.

After being shocked that the lower berth was the provincial champion, they remembered their criticism just now, and immediately felt their faces burn, just like elementary school students who speak ill of others behind their backs.

But after thinking about it, she felt that Song Ye did it on purpose, because she said so much just now, why didn't she come out early, and chose to reveal her identity after everyone finished talking.

This blatantly is trying to scare people.

I have to say that human beings sometimes have a rich imagination, especially those who become angry and angry often have no rational thinking at all.

The woman just laughed and said nothing, but the man above said again: "Hey, the difference between the provincial number one scholar's report and the real person's is really big enough, it's like a living person, you can't tell the real from the fake if you don't look at it."

"Hey, whether it's true or not is all out of one mouth, who knows, many children nowadays are rebellious, who knows what's going on in their hearts."

"So, teaching and educating people still has a long way to go."

The two above sang together, mocking Song Ye's fraudulent identity, so obvious that even the uneducated women below could hear it.

Just now she was ridiculed by the two of them from the countryside. Now that Song Ye was being attacked, she couldn't help it, and shouted to the top, "It's all sir, just save some morals, and the children are so angry. I didn't invite you to provoke you."

She said this so bluntly that it made both of them have toothaches.

One of them curled his mouth, "I said something, I didn't say anything, don't just sit on your own, country people are just uneducated, really stupid."

"You..." Although the women are weak and don't want to cause trouble, the clay figurines also have a three-point temper, and they have to argue with them immediately when they stand up.

Before the conversation was finished, I heard a clear and cold voice from the corner, "It is said that Haicheng is surrounded by the sea, communication is inconvenient, and the weather is extremely hot. It has not yet developed, and most of the young labor force has gone out to work. .”

The woman froze for a moment, then turned her head to stare blankly at Song Ye who was still flipping through the book, but didn't react for a while.

But the two people above suddenly became furious.

(End of this chapter)