Bringing space to the countryside, others eat bran while I eat meat

"Educated youths heading to Heilongjiang Province, gather here!"

"Educated youths heading to Heilongjiang Province, gather here!"

"..."

The train station was bustling with people. A handsome young man named Fang Heng, with two large suitcases at his feet, was shouting loudly, attracting the attention of people around him.

Fang Heng was born into a cadre family. He was a classmate of Shen Ning and Sun Miao, and was also a prominent figure in the school.

He is good-looking, well-educated, and has great prestige among this group of people. He is also the team leader of the educated youth going to the countryside, temporarily responsible for managing the team and contacting the organization.

Many little girls passing by turned back and looked at him, and their faces blushed when they met his smiling eyes.

Sun Miao, who had two pigtails and a pretty face but slightly dark skin, stayed close to Fang Heng as if he was defending something he owned, feeling both disdain and anger in his heart.

Are these women blind? Can't they see themselves? How dare they flirt with each other?

Four or five people gathered around one after another. Sun Miao took out a tattered notebook and said, "I'm going to start calling the roll!"

Li Zhiqiang, a young man with freckles on his face, couldn't help laughing. "Including you and the squad leader, there are only six of us in total, except for Shen Ning who hasn't come yet. Aren't we all here? Why are you still calling the roll? What are you pretending to be?"

These words were said bluntly, and Sun Miao felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't get angry directly. Just then he saw Shen Ning carrying a big box, and his tone immediately became angry, "Shen Ning! Do you have any sense of time? Why are so many of us waiting for you?"

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a thin figure stop a few steps away. Her skin was delicate and fair. Even without any makeup, she looked like a beauty who had walked out of a picture magazine.

The fluffy and soft braids on both sides glowed slightly in the sunlight. It was the same hairstyle as other lesbians, but it was indescribably beautiful.

Her dark pupils were like stars in the night. She tilted her head slightly and smiled. She looked well-behaved and innocent. She pointed to the huge clock behind her and said, "I remember we were supposed to gather at 9 o'clock. Now it's 58:. I'm very punctual."

"Pfft, hahahaha... you're really too arrogant by using chicken feathers as a token of authority." The freckled man Li Zhiqiang sneered without any scruples.

After being hit in the face repeatedly, Sun Miao's face was extremely bad, and tears of shame and anger rolled in his eyes. He cursed Shen Ning eight hundred times in his heart. In the past, Shen Ning, who couldn't even fart even if he was beaten with eight sticks, would never defend himself.

But what made her even more panicked was Fang Heng's attitude.

"You're not late, we're the ones who came early. Besides, the train doesn't leave until half past ten, and we have to wait for it. Are you tired from walking all the way? Is the suitcase heavy? Do you need my help?"

Fang Heng was about to start, Shen Ning smiled and took a step back, "Thank you, no need, they are just some bedding and cotton clothes, very light."

The others were also stunned. They thought Sun Miao and another female educated youth Jiang Yuanyuan were good-looking just now, but in front of Shen Ning, they became background boards.

Sun Miao bit his lip, the damn jealousy and inferiority complex swept over him again. Wherever Shen Ning was, he would always be the one who was ignored.

She took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her state, took a few steps forward and wanted to hold her hand, but Shen Ning avoided her.

Her expression froze, and she smiled stiffly, "I'm worried about you too, aren't we best friends..."

Shen Ning looked at her with a half-smile, hiding the hatred in his eyes, "Best friend?"

Sun Miao felt a little scared by her gaze and took two steps back unconsciously. Why did he feel that the weak and vulnerable Shen Ning was a little scary?

At this time, a shout came from behind, "Ningning! Ningning!"

Everyone saw Shen Ning, who had a cold expression just now, put down the box beside him casually, curved his eyebrows, and happily trotted towards the female comrade behind him, "Sister Tiantian, why are you here!"

"Pfft, best friend, stop flattering yourself..."

Sun Miao was left standing there, feeling embarrassed and not wanting to turn around. He knew that it was that damn freckled man Li Zhiqiang who was laughing at him. He really didn't know how he had offended him to make him so persistent.

Originally he wanted to establish a good image among this group of educated youth, but he was repeatedly slapped in the face. Sun Miao couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to cry...

Turning around and walking to Fang Heng, he complained, "What's wrong with Shen Ning? She used to be so attached to me at school, why did she turn against me now?"

Fang Heng distanced the two of them imperceptibly, "No, she has never been talkative, and she is always indifferent to everyone..."

Sun Miao felt like his fists were about to harden, as if his face had been ripped off in public and thrown to the ground and stepped on. He was so angry that he couldn't speak...

……

At this moment, Shen Ning wiped the sweat from Tian Tian's forehead and said, "Sister Tian Tian, ​​thank you for coming to see me off. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Here, this is the braised pork I made myself. My mother wanted to give it to you, but a few leaders suddenly came to inspect the work, and she couldn't leave.

I also took two hours off to sneak out. When you get there, remember to write to me. I will send you something every month. Don't tire yourself out.

Don’t go out alone, don’t try to be the first. Do farm work if you can, don’t force yourself if you can’t. Your health is the most important thing, and the reputation of being advanced is all false…”

Tian Tian stuffed a lunch box into Shen Ning's hand and handed him a bag of boiled eggs. She kept chattering, but the love in her eyes was as thick as ink. "Don't be reluctant to eat. Write to me if you have anything..."

Shen Ning held the lunch box and felt his heart burning. He felt like a wronged ghost wandering in the world. Even though he was walking under the sunlight, his heart was still empty and cold, and his heart and eyes were full of hatred.

But Tian Tian's straightforward concern was a ray of light that warmed her heart, and her heart was like a tightly closed shellfish that was forced open a crack...

"Okay, I get it. Don't worry about me. You and Aunt Li should also take care of your health. You just got to work, it's not good to be caught by someone, go back quickly..."

Shen Ning's eyes were slightly red, and he took out a few big unity notes from his small bag and forcefully stuffed them into Tian Tian's pocket.

"Take it. I'm not short of money now. I'll need you to send me a lot of things later. If you don't accept it, I don't want the things you send me..."

"You... eh, okay, I get it."

Tian Tian then took the money, said goodbye reluctantly, and soon disappeared in the crowd.

Shen Ning stuffed the lunch box and eggs into his small bag and returned to the gathering point. At this time, Sun Miao was distributing tickets.

Heilongjiang Province is not close to Suzhou City. It takes two days and one night by train. In order to unify the time for going to the countryside, the Youth League Office issued letters of introduction in advance and purchased tickets at a unified level.

Seeing Shen Ning coming over, Sun Miao came forward, handed over the ticket, and whispered, "Shen Ning, your carriage is not with ours, please go to carriage number 11..."

Shen Ning glanced at the hard seat in his hand, not missing the glimmer of pride in Sun Miao's eyes, and asked Fang Heng loudly, "Does everyone have a seat ticket?"

Perhaps he didn't expect Shen Ning to attack directly, a trace of panic flashed across Sun Miao's face.

Fang Heng was stunned and frowned, "Ticket? Let me see it..."