Chapter 97: Almost Hit, Floating Girl
The National Olympiad in Informatics (NOI), also known as the Informatics Competition.
Only after passing the NOI domestic selection will one be eligible to participate in the summer camp, followed by the national team selection competition (CTSC). Only those students who stand out can represent China in the International Olympiad in Informatics, or IOI.
This time, Jiang Fuyue will participate in the domestic selection.
After the high-speed train arrived, she picked up her suitcase and queued up to exit the station.
On the way, I received a call from Xu Jing——
"Seventh Middle School has arranged a pick-up at the station. You've just arrived in the capital and you're unfamiliar with the place. I've already made arrangements. Let's take their bus to the hotel together. That's it! Remember to call me when you get there."
After saying that, he hung up.
Jiang Fuyue: "..." In fact, she really wanted to say that she had already called a taxi and could go directly to the hotel after getting out of the station.
However, considering that Xu Jing also had good intentions, Jiang Fuyue quietly canceled the order and paid a penalty.
Then follow the crowd out, reach the designated location, and find the corresponding bus.
She was dragging her suitcase and was about to walk over when suddenly a figure bumped into her from behind. Fortunately, she dodged quickly.
The girl looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, dragging two suitcases in her hands, one on each side. She almost bumped into someone but didn't stop to apologize. She passed by like the wind and ran straight towards the bus in front.
Jiang Fuyue frowned.
"Hello, I'm a student from No. 7 Middle School. Is this our bus?" the girl asked as she stopped in front of the bus.
"Yes, yes, yes," the driver nodded hurriedly. "Could you please show me your student ID?"
"You still need to see my student ID? I put it all in my bag. How can I find it with so many things..." The girl complained softly while rummaging through her bag in the scorching sun.
"Here! Look—"
The driver just glanced at her and waved, "Okay, get in. Where's your student ID?" His eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue.
"I'm from No. 1 Middle School."
"Oh, it's you. Teacher Zhang has greeted you. Please get in the car."
After Jiang Fuyue went up, she found that the seat was almost full. There were no two empty seats, so she could only sit in the remaining one with others.
She didn't care much and just picked one at random.
"I'm so sorry, I need to put my bag down, please sit with the others."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and sat down opposite. The person next to her was adjusting her skirt and didn't notice she had sat down. When she found out, she suddenly exclaimed -
"Who are you?"
Jiang Fuyue turned her head and looked sideways. What a coincidence, it was the girl who almost bumped into her just now.
"Isn't it from our No. 7 Middle School?" The girl had a nice voice and her singing was quite pleasant.
Jiang Fuyue's eyes were calm: "No."
"Then why did you get on our school bus?" Lin Yuan frowned, looking dissatisfied. "Also, why didn't the driver check your student ID?"
She heard everything just now.
At this time, another person got on the bus, and everyone who was originally playing with their mobile phones all looked towards the door.
Uh! It's not that they received any orders, but...
The person who came was so distinctive that it was hard not to notice him!
The thin girl was holding a snakeskin bag and a crumpled piece of paper as she handed it to the driver. The driver took it, but the next second he couldn't help but tilt his head back to get away. This smell...
Tsk!
The smell of feet mixed with sweat is particularly strong.
He opened it hastily, glanced at it briefly, and then handed it back to her like a hot potato: "Okay, find a seat."
The girl said "thank you", but her accent had a "sour cabbage flavor" that sounded awkward and funny.
Sure enough, everyone in the car laughed.
"This accent...why does it sound like Duofu?"
"It's just so buoyant! And they even use snakeskin bags, oh my god!"
"How long has it been since she washed her face? It's so dark and oily, and I feel like her forehead is shiny, it can be used as a mirror, hahaha..."
"Don't be so disgusting, okay? And the mirror... You stink from head to toe, who would dare to get close?"
"By the way, are there any people from Duofu participating in the competition? Isn't that place poor and backward? It doesn't even have a decent school?"
"I don't know. I haven't been there."
"I haven't been there either."
"Who would go to a place that's so dirty, poor, and dirty? Are you trying to save your life? I heard you'd get robbed if you walked on the street. There's no point calling the police because there aren't any."
“But the coastline there is beautiful…”
"Of course, undeveloped islands are beautiful and pristine, but that also indirectly reflects the poor infrastructure. I heard that most areas on the island don't have running water or electricity, and the more primitive tribes don't even know how to use coal, and they just drill wood to make fire every day."
"Holy crap! Is this true? Doesn't China care?"
"This isolated island, formed by a volcanic eruption, was only discovered twenty years ago. It's so far from the mainland, drifting alone in the sea, that it's impossible to manage it. Furthermore, the indigenous people on the island are very xenophobic and won't accept any help, let alone management."
"So they're completely uncivilized, barbarians..."
"Not entirely. They still know how to export sauerkraut in exchange for daily necessities."
"Hahahaha... I finally found the origin of the sauerkraut-flavored Mandarin!"
As everyone was talking, the girl's face turned cold, and her dark eyes became big and round, filled with anger, which was completely different from her silent and dull look when she first got on the bus.
"You are not allowed to say bad things about Duofu!" Her voice was shrill and her dull Duofu accent made everyone laugh even louder.
The girl gritted her teeth, shaking with anger. "You have no manners at all! I don't want to ride in the same car with you!"
After saying that, he picked up the snakeskin bag and turned to go down.
"Wait..." At this time, Jiang Fuyue suddenly stood up.
Everyone's eyes were focused on her, including Lin Yuan, whose nose was not a nose and eyes were not eyes. Only then did they realize that this girl from No. 1 Middle School was actually damn beautiful!
She is tall and fair, with a slim waist and long legs, and her eyes seem to be inlaid with stars.
The girl paused and looked at Jiang Fuyue, tears welling in her eyes. She sniffed and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Fuyue: "I'll go with you."
"Ah?" The girl was a little confused.
Ten minutes later, when the two of them were sitting in a comfortable and spacious car, enjoying the cool air-conditioned breeze and watching the tall buildings receding outside the window, the girl's eyes were still blank.
I only heard her speak in a stammer——
"Are you Agta?"
Agta, which means "Moon Goddess" in the Dofu Aboriginal language, is the patron saint of Dofu women.
Only Agta could descend from heaven to bestow blessings, giving her people tenderness and encouragement, courage and luck, just as this beautiful girl before her did to her.
Maybe the other party just said it casually, but Jiang Fuyue was stunned after hearing it.
Because twenty years ago, a handsome man asked her the same question in the same surprised and stunned tone.
He said, Are you our Agta?
(End of this chapter)
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