v2 Chapter 89： Sleeping on the train (1/2)

(Khan, forget about the high-speed rail seats that have not been face to face, have been changed to trains)

To cope with the harassment of a prankster, Zhang Heng took out the ”Finnish Grammar” from his bag and looked up at the last place. There was a surprise in the eyes of the girl holding the toefl opposite.

Finnish is an extremely minority language. There is only one university in China, namely Beijing Foreign Studies University, which has related majors, and the number of students enrolled each year is very small. In fact, less than 100 people have mastered Finnish in the country. Heng is dressed as a student again.

The toefl girl hesitated and whispered, ”Classmate?”

”Ok?”

”Are you from Beiwai too?”

”Oh, I'm not.” Zhang Hengdao, who realized what caused the girl's misunderstanding, explained Yang's ”Finnish Grammar”, ”I'm just learning by myself.”

Toefl's face turned red, and she quickly said, ”I'm sorry ...”

”It's nothing. I like this country very much. I hope I can travel there someday.” Zhang Hengdao.

”I wish you a dream come true soon.” After the toefl girl said this, she quickly buried her head in the red book in her hand.

The train continued to move forward. There were various sounds mixed in the carriage. Some people were chatting with melon seeds, the children were crying, the early education music was put out, and the middle-aged people around the phone kept talking. It made Zhang Heng even miss the deadly silence on the moon.

As soon as the middle-aged man connected three phones, it was probably because an important list was yellow. He seemed very upset. He reached into his chest pocket subconsciously and wanted to calm down with a cigarette. On the train, I put my hand back, hung up and went to the toilet.

When he returned, he finally put away the phone, muttered a few words, leaned his head on the side of the carriage, put the curtains on, and fell asleep like this.

Zhang Heng continued to flip the Finnish Grammar in his hand until the salesman pushed the truck through the aisle, while still shouting to close his legs.

The toefl girl took an apple out of the bag, thought about it and took out another one, and whispered to Zhang Heng, ”Classmate, do you want to eat? It has been washed.”

”Thank you.” Zhang Heng didn't refuse the offer to embarrass the other party and took over Apple.

The toefl girl was relieved. This incident also dilutes some of her previous embarrassment. She was not so embarrassed, chatting with Zhang Heng while holding an apple.

After chatting for a while, the toefl girl winked at Zhang Heng and whispered, ”Look at the uncle next to you, who is still drooling while sleeping.”

Zhang Hengwen said to his side, frowning, many people drooling while sleeping, but it ’s rare for a middle-aged person to keep so much, and wet a large area of ​​curtains. In fact, he seemed to have no control over his salivary glands.

Zhang Heng tried to pat the middle-aged man's shoulder, but the latter did not respond.

So Zhang Heng intensified again, almost pushing away, but in this case, the middle-aged people still did not wake up.

The toefl girl also noticed something abnormal at this time, a little nervous, ”What's wrong with him, is he sick?”