Xu Zijun is too stubborn, and the stubborn temper is inherited from the whole family.

Xu Qingzhi didn't know why he was so stubborn and refused to let anyone send him off, but he respected his idea.

Finally, the family drove him to the high-speed rail station early in the morning, and because they only had to stay at the entrance for a few minutes, they had to stop and go.

I almost sent the man off the car, waved my hand and reminded him to be careful on the road, and then I had to leave.

It was the first time for Xu Zijun to go to such a far place alone. He took a deep breath, looked at the car gradually getting farther away, turned around and went into the station with his luggage.

It was a several-hour long high-speed train ride, but luckily his mother stuffed some food into his schoolbag.

When he was hungry, he would open the bag under his feet a little, feel around with his hands, and eat whatever he touched.

There were peaches at home, and his mother filled a big bag for him, stuffing it with all kinds of peaches.

There were also several glass jars, one filled with fried fish, one with poached eggs, and another with fried bacon with dried radish.

Xu Zijun bit the peach carefully because it was too crisp and made noise when he bit it.

It was very quiet in the high-speed train. He didn't want to disturb others, so he deliberately kept his voice very low when he was eating peaches.

Looking out the window, the scene is constantly moving backwards.

The phone in my pocket vibrated twice, indicating a new message.

His mother sent him a message, asking him: "Have you boarded the high-speed train?"

He typed back: "Yes, the high-speed train has already departed."

The high-speed train happened to pass through a tunnel, and the message was circled for a long time without being sent out. It was only sent more than ten seconds after it came out of the tunnel.

Mom: "Yeah, let me know when we get to school."

He replied: "Yeah."

After replying to the message, he turned off the phone screen and put it back in his pocket.

Because the journey would take several hours, he was worried that his phone would run out of battery after playing with it, and it would be inconvenient if the phone ran out of battery when he arrived in Kyoto.

Outside the high-speed rail window, the scenery was constantly receding, and occasionally a few villages could be seen, which looked very similar to his home.

Sometimes, when he sees some high mountains, the houses on the mountains will arouse his curiosity. Is there a way to go up?

I also wondered whose homes these houses I passed by belonged to.

He didn't sleep well last night because of the report to school today.

Until a child in the front row started singing and woke him up.

He opened his eyes, reached into his schoolbag, pulled out a peach and started eating it.

After eating, go to sleep.

I slept all the way and finally arrived in Kyoto.

He picked up his schoolbag and put it on his back, and politely said to the person next to him, "Excuse me."

After getting up and walking over, he looked down and saw the person next to him playing with his mobile phone. The phone was connected to a charging cable, which was plugged at the bottom. His eyes narrowed and he thought: Oh, it can be charged.

Then, he reached out and lifted the box off the luggage rack.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a girl next to me trying to reach out to grab the box, but she was not tall enough.

He stretched out his long arm and touched the handle of the box. He asked her, "Are you this box?"

The girl looked up at him and said, "Uh-huh, yes."

Xu Zijun exerted force with his arms and gritted his teeth before he was able to lift it down.

This box...is actually much heavier than his.

"Thank you, thank you." The girl thanked repeatedly.

Xu Zijun raised his hand: "You're welcome."

The train had stopped at the station and people were walking down one after another. He dragged his suitcase and followed the crowd out of the station.

After getting off the high-speed train, he didn't know which way to go, but common sense told him that it would be right to follow the crowd at this time.

He followed the crowd and looked up at the sign.

When I came out of the high-speed rail station and was planning to take the subway, I saw someone holding a sign.

Kyoto University of Agriculture welcomes you.

Then, he successfully got on the bus arranged by the school, which was full of chattering freshmen.