Chapter 473 Poor Students Who Evade Fares

"Uncle, I'll give you money, I'll give you money... When I go to the school to report and get the scholarship, I will definitely remit money to you. I beg you, don't send me to the police station, and don't let me get out of the car. I know I was wrong. I won't dare anymore..."

Apart from begging and pleading, the poor boy didn't even dare to struggle, for fear that he would annoy these uniformed people by being too tough. He knew that these people in front of him had the right to drive him off the train, and there must be enough Able to send him to the police station.

"Waiting for you to send money after you get the scholarship? Huh, every year, every month, there are many people who say this, but I don't see anyone who will take the initiative to send the money back, and seeing how poor you are, you can still get a university degree." Scholarship? Who are you kidding?"

The conductor's attitude was very bad, and his words were a bit harsh, but it was probably because the poor students had a good attitude, so they didn't do anything excessive, just grabbed the collar and kept dragging towards the door at the junction of the carriages.

Some middle-aged people in their fifties next to them couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to block the way of everyone. However, they also knew that the matter could not be resolved by brute force, so they handed a cigarette first.

"Hey, this is just a child and a hard-working student. Why make things difficult for him? Isn't he just a little man by the way? He is still a young man with knowledge and culture. Maybe he can serve the motherland in the future, and you see he is honest. It doesn't look like you are lying, and you should send the money back."

"That's what I said, I don't want to embarrass him, but his fare evasion has indeed violated the regulations. If I don't deal with him, the leader will punish me!"

The conductor took the cigarette, thought about it, and handed it back, "Otherwise, I don't know where he got up, so let's count it now. The ticket to the capital is 80 yuan. Can you make up for it?"

"I, you, this..."

The middle-aged man who delivered the cigarettes was devastated and returned to his seat in embarrassment. It's not that he couldn't afford the 80 yuan, it's just that he didn't know the poor students before, so there was no need to harm his own interests.

Shen Dapeng stood aside and watched, this middle-aged man was the only one in the whole car who could speak out.

Compared with those who watched the excitement quietly, their quality has been improved by more than one level, but this cannot be blamed on them.

After all, when you are away from home, it is nothing to do with yourself. If you do not involve yourself in the matter, you will never participate in it. Even if you are involved, you can quit as quickly as this middle-aged man.

"Son, don't say I'm embarrassing you, and don't say I'm unreasonable. I'm also responsible."

After the middle-aged man's persuasion, the conductor's attitude eased a little, as if he could see the distress of the poor students, and pointed to the people in the carriage.

"If you can find an uncle, aunt, brother or sister to help you make up the ticket, then you don't care about it."

Hearing this, the poor student hurriedly nodded his head in agreement, but when he looked left and right with pleading eyes, and turned around a few times, what he got in return was either indifferent gazes or evasive gazes.

In the huge carriage, there were dozens of people with dozens of mouths, but no one spoke a word of help to him.

Everyone cleans the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on the roof of others, the warmth and coldness of human relations, after experiencing it, you will know and understand.

At this time, the poor boy has already deeply experienced the humiliation brought by poverty, and his eyes faintly showed unyielding and unwillingness, stubbornness and anger, but he knew that he had done something wrong, so he did not resist or refute.

There was a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man who had helped him before, "Thank you uncle!"

Taking a few steps back, he bowed to the policemen and conductors surrounding him.

"I'm sorry, I caused trouble for my uncles and aunts. I will get off at this stop. I won't embarrass you. I just hope that I will never be sent to the police station. My dad said that I will not be allowed to go to jail in this life. If I enter Once you are in prison, you will no longer be a descendant of the Du family."

The thanks and confession of the poor students were sincere and sincere, which made the police and conductors a little embarrassed for a while.

The indifferent people watching the bustle in the whole car were also a little ashamed, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange and silent.

Shen Dapeng waited for a while, seeing that there was still no one to stand up for the poor boy, he sighed secretly, got up and walked to the side of the marshal and the boy, and took out the money from his pocket.

"Let me make up the fare for him. I hope you don't make things difficult for him. If there are no difficulties, who would like to be watched in public?"

The policemen and conductors looked at Shen Dapeng without hesitation, took the money, made up for the ticket, and handed back the extra money and the station ticket.

The few people didn't say anything more, and left directly. Perhaps in their hearts, they didn't want to embarrass a child who looked like a poor student.

But regulations are regulations, and they must be followed and implemented. Only when everyone in society can respect and abide by the rules can the society be more stable and harmonious.

"Give you a ticket!"

Shen Dapeng gave the completed ticket to the poor student and came back to his seat.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The poor student was a little panicked. He was already mentally prepared to get off the bus, but someone who was willing to help him suddenly appeared, and he was immediately grateful. He followed Shen Dapeng's seat and bowed again, "Brother, thank you, thank you , don't worry, I will definitely pay back the money!"

"What do you pay back, how much money, if you see an injustice on the road, let out a shout, and do it when it's time to do it, we are all men, there is no need to be too polite."

Shen Dapeng, who had done something good, didn't wait to speak, but Tang Wei waved his hand indifferently, and raised his chin at Shen Dapeng again.

"Brother Dapeng, I didn't expect you to be quite righteous, but I should pay the money. A student from a county like you doesn't have much money, right?"

"Fortunately, not poor."

Before Tang Wei took out the money, Shen Dapeng shook his head and declined. He doesn't hate people who treat money like dung and squander it, but for those young people who spend a lot of their parents' hard-earned money, he still can't think of it. And the current Tang Wei gave him this feeling.

Seemingly aware of the unhappiness in Shen Dapeng's eyes, Tang Wei hurriedly explained: "Brother Dapeng, I don't mean to look down on people, I'm just afraid that you'll spend your money, and there will be no living expenses when Shuimu University reports."

"Don't worry, he's not that stingy, he won't care, not to mention he's in Qingshu County..."

Wang Xueying wanted to say that Shen Dapeng's family is powerful in Qingshu County, her aunt is a famous female entrepreneur, and her father is the deputy county magistrate, but before she could say it, Shen Dapeng frowned and stopped her.

"You, are you going to report at Shuimu University in Beijing?"

But the poor students didn't care about other things, they just cared more about the "Shuimu University" mentioned by Tang Wei.

"That's right, the three of us are students of Mizuki University!"

Tang Wei looked bewildered, wondering why the poor student suddenly became a little excited.

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