She slept until the evening. It was Qiushui who came and called her for dinner that she woke up.

    After dinner, class leader Zhou stopped her.

    The head of class Zhou, whose temples were slightly white, sat in a chair. He leaned on a crutch. "Wangqiu Lou sent someone to send the box. I''ve asked Xie Hong to send it back to your room for you."

    Shen Wanqing sat down and nodded, "well, I see."

    "There''s something I want to ask you to stay. How did you deliver the box? Boss Chen from Wangqiu building came along? He insisted on seeing you?" the leader of class Zhou was a little worried. "Did something happen?"

    "Nothing, just a little thing happened after singing the play." Shen Wanqing shook his head and said indifferently.

    Class leader Zhou frowned and looked worried, but suddenly Qiushui came in and said, "what a small thing. The girl almost robbed Jin Shutai to be his aunt!"

    Qiushui was carrying tea in his hand. When he came in, he was so excited that the tea was sprinkled on the plate.

    "Jin Shutai?" the leader of class Zhou was shocked.

    Shen Wanqing had a headache. She comforted class leader Zhou, "it''s nothing. Jin Shutai didn''t do anything about the disciple. Besides, there are few such things for the disciple? But isn''t there anything wrong with the disciple every time. Boss Chen probably felt guilty that he didn''t stop Jin Shutai at that time and wanted to apologize to me."

    After hearing this, class leader Zhou was full of guilt. "Xie Hong should have gone with you at that time. If something hadn''t happened to Xiulian, you wouldn''t have been replaced temporarily."

    Shen Wanqing smiled and looked at the autumn water on one side. The little girl hid when she saw her eyes. She seemed very embarrassed.

    She waved to her, "come here, I happen to be thirsty. Give me a cup of tea."

    "Oh, good girl, I''m coming."

    Qiushui hurried over when she heard the speech. She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Wanqing. Shen Wanqing handed it to class leader Zhou, "master, drink tea."

    Leader Zhou nodded and took over.

    Shen Wanqing took a sip of the tea handed over by Qiushui, then got up, "master, if there''s nothing wrong, I''ll go first."

    "Well, let''s go." class leader Zhou didn''t leave her.

    …

    …

    Beiping railway station.

    The morning sun cut through the dark sky, and the sky with fish belly White was half stained with morning glow. It was a little cold in Peiping this morning.

    The green train stopped on the track, the door opened, and the pedestrians in the train took their luggage and crowded out the door one by one.

    Suddenly, the surging crowd dispersed rapidly. In front of the Road Pavilion in front of the train, many soldiers in green military uniforms came in front of the sign of "Peiping station".

    In the dark gray green Pavilion, well armed soldiers carry eight type rifles on their right shoulder, their right hand respectfully against their temples, their eyes look straight ahead, and their facial features are firm.

    The morning sun shines obliquely and falls on the sign of Peiping station. The morning sun slowly passes by. I vaguely see someone coming against the light with the morning sun on his back.

    The man has a slender figure, a military high hat with a red edge, and the five pointed star in the middle refracts light. The big green cloak was put on his shoulders and hung with golden tassels. With the pace of youth, the tassels shook slightly and rippled a radian.

    The collar is hooked with a gold thin chain, and the silver hanging board of snowflake makeup is carved on the collar, lining the snow-white collar exposed by the collar.

    The black long knee military boots hung on his thin legs and walked coldly on the floor. The man''s snow-white long fingers rested on the gun pinned to his waist, with a cold but lazy meaning.