The area waiting for the shuttle bus was full of people, and everyone's hands and backs were full of luggage.
Yan Ning looked at this spectacular scene and hesitated for three seconds.
Finally I decided to put my pride aside and just squeeze in!
If you don't take the bus, you can only take a ox cart. Not only is the ride bumpy, but you'll also be exposed to the wind and sun.
It would be better to squeeze into the bus!
Yan Ning, empty-handed and relaxed, squeezed through the gap in the crowd to the front.
After five or six minutes, a somewhat shabby bus drove over, brushing against the edge of the crowd.
Before the bus stopped, the crowd rushed to the door. After the door opened, everyone rushed in desperately.
Yan Ning was agile and quickly stepped onto the stairs, becoming the first person to get on the bus easily.
She quickly walked to the last row by the window and sat down, looking leisurely towards the crowded door.
Those hands waved forward, trying to grab something that could be used for strength.
The person behind was pulling the luggage on the back of the person in front, and the person in front was pushing the body of the person behind.
You push me and I pull you, adults and children alike are screaming, the situation is out of control, it's very lively.
The carriage was soon packed, with people pressed against each other, leaving no space at all.
Those who managed to grab a seat were lucky because there was some space in front and behind the seats, so they didn’t have to squeeze into the same roujiamo as others.
Yan Ning's position was even better. There were seats in front and on the left, and he was not close to anyone else at all.
There are just too many people in this carriage, and there are all kinds of smells, which are suffocating.
Yan Ning turned his head to the window and breathed in the fresh air outside.
The shuttle bus started to depart and headed towards Anping Commune.
"It's you? Comrade, what a coincidence."
A male voice sounded behind Yan Ning's head. She didn't turn around to look because he wasn't calling her.
"Hey, why don't you respond when I'm talking to you? Are you pretending not to hear me?" Then another female voice sounded.
As she spoke, the girl reached out her hand and poked Yan Ning's shoulder hard over the people sitting outside.
Yan Ning suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder and felt annoyed.
She turned her hand over, grabbed the finger, turned it back and broke it down hard.
"Ah... it hurts... it hurts... let me go, are you sick?" Yang Xiujuan screamed in pain with a distorted face.
Yan Ning turned his head and looked at her with a stern gaze, "You don't want your hand anymore, right? I can break it off for you for free."
As he spoke, Yan Ning put more strength in his hands.
"Ahhh... It hurts so much... Woohoo... Please let me go..." Yang Xiujuan howled in pain.
When the people around heard the noise, they all turned around to watch the excitement.
Yin Qingyu, who was standing next to her, spoke softly, "Comrade, Xiujuan only touched you lightly and didn't do anything to you. Why are you being so aggressive?"
Han Peng, the male educated youth who first called out Yan Ning, also hurriedly explained: "Comrade, Yang Zhiqing didn't mean it. Please let go of her hand first!"
Yan Ning swept his cold gaze over the few people, sneered and said sarcastically: "She didn't poke you, and it wasn't you who was hurt.
You can just brush it off with a simple "she didn't mean it"
You didn't stop her when she started to act, and now that she's in trouble you're accusing me of being aggressive.
She is not a three-year-old child. If she dares to do that, she must bear the consequences."
After saying this, Yan Ning increased the strength in his hands.
“Ahhh…ah…it hurts so much…wuwu…it hurts…” Yang Xiujuan screamed in agony.
Yin Qingyu noticed the strange looks from the people around her who were watching the fun, and her expression changed. She didn't want to care about Yang Xiujuan anymore.
But Yang Xiujuan's other hand was holding her arm tightly, and she couldn't pull it free even if she wanted to.
Yin Qingyu looked at Yan Ning with innocent eyes, "Comrade, Xiujuan has been punished by you now, can you let her go?"
Yin Qingyu was almost mad to death.
Her arm hurts so much!
If she didn't let go of her arm, Yang Xiujuan would break it.
She couldn't help but blame Yang Xiujuan in her heart, saying, "You said you don't have the ability, so why do you provoke others?"
Yan Ning raised his eyebrows and released Yang Xiujuan's fingers.
Yang Xiujuan withdrew her hand and rubbed it.
She looked at Yan Ning angrily, "How can you be so cruel..."
Yin Qingyu reached out and pulled her.
Just shut up!
You can't argue with them, you can't beat them, but you still want to cause trouble.
Yang Xiujuan shook off Yin Qingyu's hand and ignored her, "We called you and you didn't agree, so I reached out and poked your shoulder.
You treated me so harshly, I never thought a girl like you could be so cruel..."
Before Yan Ning could speak, her aunt sitting next to her could not help but interrupt Yang Xiujuan.
"I think you, a lesbian, are shameless. Do you think people have to agree to you just because you ask them to?
I think you don't know this girl at all, otherwise why don't you call her name?
You keep calling her "comrade" and "comrade" all the time, but you don't even know her name!
The aunt looked Yang Xiujuan up and down as she spoke, and said with disdain:
"I saw it clearly from where I was sitting. Your hand reached out from in front of me and poked the girl hard.
The girl's fightback was relatively mild. If it were me, and someone poked me hard for no reason,
Then I would have slapped her in the face a long time ago."
As soon as my aunt opens her mouth, I know whether there is any.
Passersby are most easily affected by their emotions.
The aunties and grandmas who were watching around started to speak out.
"That's right, if it were me, I would also give him a big slap."
"That girl suffered from her youth and thin skin, and was too embarrassed to use force."
“…”
Yin Qingyu quietly stepped back and moved away from Yang Xiujuan.
The educated youths who were traveling with her all stepped back...
There is no way to retreat, no way to go back.
The few of them could only bite the bullet and turn their backs to stand next to Yang Xiujuan.
Yang Xiujuan was stunned when she heard what the people around her were saying.
They actually want to beat themselves?
"Ah!" Yang Xiujuan yelled.
"What does it have to do with you, a bunch of country bumpkins, why would you mind your own business..."
“Bang!”
A loud slap rang out in the carriage.
Yan Ning looked at her aunt beside her with admiration.
If you can take action, don’t talk too much.
Look at how efficient and effective my aunt is.
She was still a step slower than her aunt, and her aunt didn't give her a chance to make a move.
Yang Xiujuan's voice stopped abruptly, her face full of disbelief.
She was the daughter of a Beijing official, and was slapped in the face by a country bumpkin in the countryside.
She looked up angrily at the woman who hit her, who was looking at her with an expression that suggested she was not to be trifled with.
...Forget it, she won't bother with such a vulgar country bumpkin.
Yang Xiujuan looked at Yan Ning with hatred. If it weren't for this bitch, what happened today wouldn't have happened, and how could she have been slapped in the face.
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