Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

Because the peak period for school starts is not yet reached, there are not too many people on the train and it is not crowded at all. Tang Ling doesn’t have many things to hold, and she can handle it with a backpack.

Originally, my mother wanted to prepare quilts for Tang Ling, but Tang Ling didn't let her work because there were strict regulations in No. 2 Middle School. The school prepared the quilts in the dormitory and did not need to bring them themselves. The daily necessities were bought after they arrived at the school. As for clothes, most of them were in Tang Ling's bag.

At that time, you have to wear the school uniforms when you go to school, so you can’t use them if you prepare too many clothes. Moreover, Tang Ling has grown a lot now and can’t wear some of the clothes she used to do, so she can’t buy them if you need them.

Tang Ling carried her bag, looked at the ticket in her hand, then found her seat, took the bag down, placed it in the place where the items were stored on the seat, and then sat down.

This is the first time she has taken the train since she was reborn. This No. 2 Middle School is also quite interesting. It is clearly stipulated that all students from other places must take the school bus from Ningshi Railway Station to the school. They cannot be special. Even students from Ningshi City cannot be allowed to drive to No. 2 Middle School on the day of school start.

Tang Ling still finds this kind of requirement to have such a school full of noble children. It seems that this No. 2 Middle School is different from what people imagine. It is not a kind of corrupt and luxurious aristocratic school. At least this kind of atmosphere is not advocated in school spirit.

Because S City is not the first train station, it takes only a few minutes to drive. Tang Ling has only her seat on the side. When she was about to drive, a student with big bags came over.

He was a boy, not tall and fat, with a lot of things in his hands and was dressed in ordinary clothes. When he saw Tang Ling, he smiled honestly at Tang Ling, and then quickly placed the things on his body, leaving a bag for his carry-on, and then sat down opposite Tang Ling.

He wiped the sweat on his head, then smiled honestly, and took the initiative to speak to Tang Ling, "Hello, classmate, my name is Saipan'an, that's it, you can call me fat, my friends call me that."

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded at him. His name was very interesting, Saipan'an.

"Hello, my name is Tang Ling."

When the little fat man saw Tang Ling, he also introduced himself, he immediately grinned. The little fat man was more talkative and a familiar person. He sat with Tang Ling and started chatting.

"Where are you going? I went to Ning City to study."

The fat man saw that Tang Ling had almost no luggage, so he never thought that Tang Ling was going to school, thinking that she might be going to a relative's house or something.

"I went to school, too."

The little fat man was stunned when he heard this, and then asked in surprise, "You are going to school too? But I didn't even see you carrying your luggage! Where are you going to school? Are you also going to high school? I went to Ning No. 2 Middle School, hehe."

The little fat man said in the end and touched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Tang Ling smiled slightly, "Maybe we are alumni."

Judging from the clothes, this little fat man looks like an ordinary family. To be honest, Tang Ling didn't pay much attention to how many people were admitted to Ningshi No. 2 Middle School in S City, and probably not many of them were. This little fat man could go to Ningshi No. 2 Middle School, and it seems that his grades should be outstanding.

When the little fat man heard Tang Ling say that they would be alumni, he immediately became more friendly and started talking about it.

It turns out that his grades are indeed pretty good, but he was able to go to Ning No. 2 Middle School because he is a minority, so he added a few points, which just enough to meet the admission score for ordinary students of No. 2 Middle School.

There is a reason why No. 2 Middle School is called a noble school, because most of the students who can study at No. 2 Middle School are students with good family environments. But don’t think that this is a school that can be visited with money. The school has strict requirements on students’ grades. If the score line is not up to the score line, no matter how rich and powerful the family is, they cannot go there to study.

Second Middle School will also recruit talents with particularly outstanding achievements as a scholar for cultivating talents, but the score lines of those nobles are not as strict as those of outstanding talents.

Let me put it this way, the aristocratic students recruited by No. 2 Middle School all have the best grades, while the outstanding talents recruited are all top-notch students.

The fat guy didn't ask how many points Tang Ling scored. Anyway, if you can go to No. 2 Middle School together, it means that students with good grades are all students.

"By the way, you are from S City. Do you know that our S City has a top scorer in the high school entrance examination? I heard that although our county is far from S City, I heard that too! It's so amazing. I really want to see who he is. It's so amazing!"

Tang Ling smiled slightly. It seemed that this little fat man didn't know much about it. He just heard that S City had a full score in the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination. He didn't know who it was, whether it was a man or a woman, nor what was his name. Otherwise, he would have known it if Tang Ling had reported the name before.

"That Chinese education is even more amazing. I heard that any student who has been tutored by Huaxia Education this year will perform very well and the exams will be very good! Alas, if I hadn't been to school in the county, I would have wanted to go there to see if they were as amazing as they preached!"

Seeing the little fat man's disappointed look, Tang Ling smiled and said, "Maybe you will have the chance to see him when you go to Ning City."

The little fat man immediately became energetic, "Can you know? Could it be? Could it be that Ning City also has this Chinese education? That's great. You must go and have a look at it when the time comes!"

The fat man's mouth never stopped along the way. Tang Ling just listened quietly and would give him a reaction from time to time. The fat man was really energetic. Maybe it was his first time traveling far away and he was going to a prestigious school to study, so he was a little excited.

The train arrived at another station, and more people came up. This time, Tang Ling's seat came, a man and a woman. It seemed that they were all students. Although they did not have as much as the fat man had, they brought a lot of things.

The two should have known each other. The boy would also help the girl with a gentlemanly luggage. The little fat man was very enthusiastic and smiled and wanted to help. When the girl saw his body, she frowned and didn't give him a good look. The little fat man didn't care, so he went to help the boy. The boy was quite polite and thanked the little fat man.

The little fat man smiled and waved his hand, saying that he was out and it was normal for him to help each other. Seeing that the little fat man's movements were a little bigger, the girl took a few steps back with disgust. Tang Ling kept looking at him lightly and did not come forward to help or something.

After a while, the boy and the girl's luggage were put away. The two of them happened to be sitting here. The girl looked at the train ticket and found that her seat was right next to the little fat man. She immediately lowered her face and said she didn't want to sit there. The little fat man was a little embarrassed, so the boy had to say that she had to change seats with her.

But the girl glanced at Tang Ling, and had no good expression. Then she said to Tang Ling, "You go there and sit there, we two must sit together."

The girl pointed to the seat beside the fat man, looking domineering. At a glance, she knew it was the arrogant temper that everyone was spoiled by.

Tang Ling didn't even look at her, but simply treated her as air. The girl was a little angry when she saw it, and she dared to ignore her!

The boy who was together advised her a few words, but she was still unwilling to sit with Tang Ling. In the end, the little fat man was enthusiastic. He changed seats with the boy, and the little fat man sat next to Tang Ling, while the man and the woman sat together. The boy politely said thank you to the little fat man.

The train started, and the little fat man began to display his expertise again. He looked at the boy with a smile and introduced himself, "Hello classmate, my name is Saipan'an. You can call me Fat man, her name is Tang Ling. We went to Ning City to study. What do you call me?"

Puchi!

The girl sneered, looked at the little fat man, looked up and down with a sarcastic look, and then said sarcastically, "Sai Pan An? Haha, I'm so laughing! I want to beat Pan An, who is the most handsome man in your appearance. It makes people laugh out loud when you say it!"

The boy frowned at the girl, looked at the fat man with a little embarrassed look, but the fat man didn't care at all, and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, it's because I gave this name, I have been paying attention since I was a child. Why don't this female classmate pay attention to it too!"

The little fat man was very humorous, and even the proud little girl burst into laughter. But this time she didn't laugh sarcastically. After all, they were all children. Although the girl was a little proud, she was not too difficult to get along with. Seeing that the little fat man had a good personality, she no longer looked down on him as much as before.

"My name is He Mujin, I am from An City. His name is Song Bo. We went to Ning City No. 2 Middle School to study!"

The girl did not laugh at the fat man anymore, but instead introduced herself. Song Bo nodded with a smile.

"You are also going to No. 2 Middle School to go to school? Haha! That's a coincidence, so are we. It seems that we are all alumni! We are really destined to be together!"

When the fat man heard He Mujin say that they were going to Ning No. 2 Middle School to study, he was immediately excited and met alumni again. And maybe they would be divided into one class at that time, and maybe they would be classmates in the future, and they were immediately happy.

"Are you also students from No. 2 Middle School?"

Song Bo was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that so coincidental that Pan An and the others were from No. 2 Middle School. Maybe they went to the same school and felt a sense of belonging, and they suddenly felt very friendly.

This may be the so-called grouping. It’s like when you are in another place, you will always feel that you are from the same city as you. You will always feel more intimate. At this time, they also have this feeling, because those who can go to No. 2 Middle School are definitely not ordinary people, and they will naturally feel superior.

"Do you know a lot about No. 2 Middle School? What I don't know much is that our patriarch asked me to apply to No. 2 Middle School."

The little fat man really has no idea about the Second Middle School. Anyway, he will apply for any one he wants to apply for. The patriarch will never harm him.

"Huh? Are you a minority? No wonder your surname is Sai. Let me tell you, I know everything well, basically know everything, what do you want to ask, I am in a good mood today, I will tell you for free!"

He Mujin really knows No. 2 Middle School very well, but she has been watching No. 2 Middle School. She has collected all the news from No. 2 Middle School, so that one day she can enter No. 2 Middle School.

After He Mujin said this, this little fat man didn't know what to ask, mainly because he really didn't know what to ask for No. 2 Middle School and really didn't know what to ask.

Looking at the little fat man's appearance, He Mujin shook his head, finally picked something she knew and started talking.

The little fat man listened with relish and felt that the school He Mujin mentioned was very different from his previous school. He suddenly felt curious and yearning.

Tang Ling was sitting there quietly listening to them. Song Bo glanced at Tang Ling and looked Tang Ling up and down. Although Tang Ling was dressed very ordinary, she was very elegant. Song Bo turned his mind and temporarily classified Tang Ling as a child from a family.

The only one who went to No. 2 Middle School was probably not aware of this little fat man. No. 2 Middle School was a gathering place for aristocratic students, and there were a few children from ordinary families, but they were definitely geniuses. The little fat man understood it and must belong to the latter. Tang Ling didn't speak much, so Song Bo thought she was arrogant, so he didn't like to talk, so he classified Tang Ling as the former.

"What? You mean, the first thing we did when we entered No. 2 Middle School was to travel?"

The little fat man was a little uneasy when he heard this. What kind of school is this? It’s so strange that the first thing he did when he went to school was to go out for a trip. This is too exciting!

Tang Ling was also a little surprised when she heard this. Her understanding of No. 2 Middle School was only a little bit of a fuck. Even if she decided to go to No. 2 Middle School, it was a matter of thought and she didn't think about it for a long time. She really didn't expect that the first thing that school did when it started was not an exam, but going out for a trip!

Tang Ling's eyes were bent, and she was indeed looking forward to this school, which was indeed very unique.

When He Mujin saw the little fat man's appearance, he smiled proudly and said, "Of course, any student who has paid attention to this matter should know, and you just don't know it!"

The little fat man was very excited and looked forward to it. He went to school in the county and almost never left the county. This time he went to school in Ning City, which should be the farthest place he had ever walked. If he had the chance, he really wanted to walk more and see the world more.

"Then do you know where we will go?"

He Mujin shook his head this time, "How could I know about this? Only the school knows where to go, but don't worry, it must be a fun place. I guarantee you have never been there!"

The little fat man nodded, then thought of something, and quickly took out some food from his bag and sent it to Tang Ling and the other two. He smiled while sending it, "This is a specialty from our place. My mother brought a lot for me and asked me to give it to my classmates. You can try it!"

Tang Ling held it in her hand and it was a fruit. The skin looked like the yellow persimmons made persimmon cakes, but it was not soft, but hard. Tang Ling had never seen this kind of fruit before.

He Mujin and Song Bo also held the fruit in their hands. They fiddled with it for a long time, but they couldn't understand what it was.

"Fatty, what is this thing you are? I have eaten a lot of fruits that are not available in the north, but I have never seen you. It looks like a persimmon, but it is so hard. What is this? Can you eat it?"

Song Bo also said that he had never seen this thing before and did not dare to eat it in his mouth.

Tang Ling wiped the fruit, then sent it to her mouth, took a bite lightly, her eyes lit up, and the taste was really good!

After looking at it, the inside of the fruit was black and purple, which tasted very sweet and fragrant, with a little yellow persimmon, and seemed to have a little bit of winter dates. It was more delicious than persimmons and winter dates. She liked it very much.

"Fatty, what is your name for the fruit? Is it grafted?"

Tang Ling took a few bites and asked, her favorite thing before her rebirth was to eat fruits. She almost ate all kinds of fruits, but she had never seen them before. Judging from the appearance and taste, Tang Ling felt that this should be grafted.

The little fat man nodded and smiled, "How is it, it's delicious! But you are very awesome. You even know it was grafted after taking a bite. This tree was originally a persimmon tree, because when the tree was moved at home, the persimmon tree, the jujube tree and the plum tree were all connected together, and the fruit grew. I think it's quite delicious, haha!"

Seeing that Tang Ling had eaten, He Mujin took out a tissue and wiped it again and again, then took a small bite and ate it in small bites. The moment she ate it, her eyes lit up. It was really delicious! It was sweet, not hard, and the taste was very good, and then she started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Song Bo just shook his head and refused to let him not like to eat fruits. He always smiled modestly and politely. Then the fruit of Song Bo was taken to eat by He Mujin. He Mujin liked to eat this fruit very much. Seeing that she liked it, the little fat man took out a few of them from his bag and gave them to Tang Ling and He Mujin. He Mujin admired the fat man in his heart.

Tang Ling glanced at Song Bo lightly, and gently curled her lips. She couldn't tell. This kid was very cautious and knew that he could not eat anything given to others when he went out. Unlike He Mujin, he ate very delicious.

As for Tang Ling's courage to eat, of course it was because she had Xiaobai in her body. Even if there was any problem, Xiaobai would be able to resolve it directly. What's more, Tang Ling didn't think that this little fat guy who likes to talk would be a bad person.

The more I went to Ning City, the more people there were on the train, all of whom came halfway. After a few stops, the train seemed to be congested, and there were no seats to buy station tickets.

We chatted for a long time along the way. Everyone was a little tired and didn't talk as hard as they were at the beginning. They leaned quietly against the seat, and were so depressed that they were not even at the place.

Tang Ling, who closed her eyes and rested, suddenly opened her eyes, then looked at not far away, her eyes flashed, then she withdrew her gaze, glanced at the fat man holding the bag, and Song Bo and He Mujin opposite her, and then said lightly, "On the train, pay attention to your personal belongings. There are many people on the train now, and it is more messy, so please keep a close eye on yourself."

He Mujin was a little confused. Tang Ling had never seen her speak, but said this inexplicably, which was a bit strange.

My mind circled, and then I opened my eyes wide and looked at Tang Ling with some excitement and mystery, "You can't see a thief, are you?"

Tang Ling glanced at her and didn't say anything. Song Bo also understood, then pulled He Mujin over and asked her to sit down, "Just take care of yourself, don't be troublesome."

These four of them are all children. For the first time they went out, of course they should be careful. It is normal for them to have thieves on the train. Although it is the first time he took the train, he still understands some things.

When He Mujin saw that Tang Ling and Song Bo were like this, the more curious she became. She quickly turned her head and carefully observed who was the thief. No matter how Song Bo persuaded her, Tang Ling looked at her indifferently, then shook her head in her heart. It turned out that she was a curious lady, and she couldn't understand anything now.

You should know that the thieves on the train are not single-person crimes. They must be gangs committing crimes, and they are the kind of habitual criminals. No one knows how many accomplices the other party has. It is a big taboo to rashly expose them.

You should know that many people who have had accidents on the train are suffering because of meddling in other people's business. Tang Ling is not afraid of anything, but just doesn't want to cause trouble. If you don't say anything, you may lose only money. If you talk, you may lose your life.

He Mujin didn't understand these things. He just felt that he had never encountered them before, so he felt very curious and wanted to see everything.

Sure enough, He Mujin's efforts were not in vain. She saw a thief holding a knife and cutting a woman's bag.

"There are thieves!"

When He Mujin saw this scene, he immediately blurted out and shouted. The "There is a thief" really attracted everyone's attention. He subconsciously stepped up his bag, then lowered his head to check, and the woman happened to see a man cutting her bag with a knife.

The woman looked at the thief, who looked as if nothing had happened. The woman didn't dare to say anything when she saw it. She took a few steps to the side and thought nothing had happened. You know, she saw the thief holding a knife in her hand. If she shouted, the knife might have stabbed it. Although the bag was cut open, it would be a blessing that the thing was not stolen.

When everyone saw that the woman didn't say anything, naturally no one would say anything. They just remembered the appearance of the thief and kept paying attention to their bags.

The thief glared at He Mujin fiercely, scared He Mujin and quickly turned around and sat down. She couldn't understand why no one talked when everyone saw the thief! The woman's things were almost stolen, but she didn't even speak, just pretending that there was no such thing. This was so strange!

This was the first time that the little fat man had encountered such a thing. He was angry when he saw the thief and thought He Mujin was doing something right, but he actually knew that the person was a thief and no one caught him! He felt a little uncomfortable, how could this happen!

Tang Ling glanced at the people in the car, then said to the three of them indifferently, "It's almost time to stand, don't meddle in other people's business."

He Mujin's face looked a little ugly when she heard this. She was doing good deeds, but why did she become meddling in Tang Ling's mouth! She felt a little depressed, glared at Tang Ling, leaning to the side to rest, the little fat man looked at Tang Ling, hesitant, opened his mouth several times without saying anything, and finally had to shut up.

The Song Bo looked at Tang Ling deeply, his eyes flashing.