Hans turned off his cell phone, feeling angry and frustrated, with nowhere to vent.

After adjusting himself for a few minutes, he stood up from his seat.

You still have to look at the tree.

There was a park map not far from where he rested. He looked at it and found that he had already walked two-thirds of the way.

Hans did not waste any more time and continued to move forward with the forest train project.

He quickened his pace so that he arrived in less than 5 minutes.

"We really have to queue up everywhere." Hans looked at the crowd in front of him, feeling a little dissatisfied.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, Hans counted the number of people in front of him. If there were two people in each car, he would be in the next wave if nothing unexpected happened.

Hans felt a little better, as it was finally his turn.

The staff member in front who was responsible for controlling the number of people lowered the railing in front of the tourist and signaled the next person to enter.

The crowd in front was moving slowly forward, and every time someone entered, Hans secretly looked at the empty seats on the train.

When it was almost his turn, there were still one or two rows of seats left on the train, so he followed the person in front of him.

Finally, a hand blocked his way.

Look at the arm in front of you.

This again? Hans looked at the staff.

Why won’t you let me in?

Do you need to buy a ticket here? He saw that the people in front of him entered normally.

Before he could ask, he heard the staff in front of him say something to him.

Then he stuck his head out and communicated with the person behind him.

Hans was a little confused because he didn't understand Chinese, but he understood it the next second.

A young couple standing behind him passed by him and went inside.

Then the pole in front of him that was used to limit the number of people was raised again.

Hans' emotions completely exploded at this moment.

"Why don't you let me in? Why let the people behind me in?"

His voice was so loud that the tourists behind him all stretched their heads to the side to take a peek.

The staff were visibly panicked.

He wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Hans, "You are discriminating. Do you know how long I have been waiting in line here?"

He stretched out his hand with an exaggerated expression, and then said to the tourists behind him, "That last seat is obviously mine, why should I let them in?"

"Do you know who I am? I have one million followers and I will definitely post this discrimination I experienced online."

Hans was a little agitated, and he felt even more annoyed when he saw the tourists behind him looking at him with puzzled expressions.

"What happened?"

A clear voice came, speaking fluent English, and Hans looked over.

The person who came was Song Shi.

She was slacking off in her office when Qin Xia in the monitoring room suddenly sent her a message saying that something must have happened in the train area.

Song Shi opened his intelligent eyes and saw a foreigner shouting angrily.

"A foreigner..." And he was speaking English, which touched upon Song Shi's weakness.

The most troublesome thing for Song Shi when he was in school was foreign language class.

But fortunately, she now has a cheat.

Song Shi opened the game.

She remembered that there were skills for sale in the game store, and this language skill was already child's play among many skills.

"Found it!" She was delighted and decisively pressed the confirmation button to purchase.

Suddenly something seemed to penetrate my mind.

Song Shi closed his eyes feeling a little uncomfortable.

When I opened my eyes again, they were clear.

She didn't expect that this skill of improving language attributes could be used in more than one language.

Song Shi didn't waste any more time and teleported directly to the vicinity of the train.

Seeing Hans still making loud noises, she spoke out to stop him.

"Oh, it's great that you can speak English." Hans was a little surprised to hear the familiar language, and his tone softened.

"What happened? I'm the headmaster here. You can tell me if you have any questions."

Hans was a little surprised when he heard Song Shi say that she was the headmaster. He looked her up and down.

He felt that although Song Shi looked young, he did not seem to be an unreasonable person, so he walked up to Song Shi and told him about his experience.

"I encountered discrimination." He looked at Song Shi seriously, "This is a very serious matter."

"Can you tell me what happened?" Although Song Shi could roughly guess what happened, he felt that he should still let the tourist express his feelings, at least to make him feel that someone was listening carefully to what he said.

Hans uses a lot of hand movements and his descriptions are quite exaggerated.

"This is the worst experience I've ever had. Do you know how long it takes to walk from the door to here? It took me ages to get here."

Song Shi listened carefully and said, "I'm very sorry." When receiving complaints from tourists, it is better to apologize first no matter what the reason is.

Hans was a little stunned when he heard Song Shi's apology. This was actually not a big deal, and it was he who chose not to take the car.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I finally reached my destination and wanted to see the redwood trees I had been longing for. I couldn't resist waiting in line for more than 20 minutes."

Hans exhaled, recalling the scene just now, and his tone was filled with anger again. "I have already calculated that there must be a seat for me on this train."

In order not to affect other tourists, Song Shi took Hans out of the group and stood aside.

Hans glanced at the staff standing nearby and pointed, "That's him. He suddenly stopped me. Oh my God, do you know what happened?"

He spread his hands, his expression exaggerated. "He actually let the person behind me go in first. He actually let them cut in line and took my spot. I now deeply suspect that there is serious racial discrimination in your park."

Hans raised his chin slightly and finished what he wanted to say.

"I apologize again for giving you a bad experience." Song Shi looked him in the eye seriously, then as if realizing something, he feigned surprise and said, "Did you say you came here to see the redwood trees?"

Song Shi planned to divert his attention first, let his anger subside, and then discuss with him.

"Did you see the news on the Internet?" Seeing that he didn't understand a word of Chinese, Song Shi guessed that he probably didn't live in China.

"So you flew here specially? Oh, thank you so much." Ever since he mastered his foreign language skills, Song Shi felt that his way of speaking had gone astray. He imitated others with exaggerated expressions.

Song Shi's tone made it seem like she really understood and was very empathetic.

Hans listened to her words, and the anger in his heart was reduced by half in an instant.

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