Guo Dalu did not specifically ask for yarrow this time. Although the girl was as beautiful as if she had walked out of a painting, Guo Dalu was not so unconventional that he had to check the information of others in minutes.

"It must be that I can't help but secretly divine it for someone!" Guo Dalu finally found a more reasonable explanation.

After the ceremony was put on, Guo Dalu sat in his seat, pretended to look at the opposite side inadvertently, forcibly concentrating his mind, and secretly sighed that the person who created the word "distracted" must be a genius.

Guo Dalu also took out a book and placed it in front of him, preparing to use reading to pass the time in the car.

He was not a person who loved reading before, but in his dream world forced himself to remember so many medical classics and systematically learned the Mohist theory. Therefore, he finally developed the good habit of loving reading. I believe that after he swipes the Confucian red envelope, his reading volume and knowledge reserves will hit a new high.

"The major of international Chinese education seems to have very high requirements for classical cultural cultivation. So, has this major really been chosen by myself by chance?"

Guo Dalu opened the "Yu Shimingyan" in his hand and read it carefully.

The book "Three Words and Two Pawns" was recommended by Guo Tingkai. According to Guo Tingkai, this book is the pinnacle of Chinese classical short vernacular novels, and is also the founder of modern lace magazines.

"After reading the complete set of books, it goes without saying that literary literacy improves. The most important thing is that you can not only understand the secular folk customs in ancient my country, but also learn the principles of dealing with people and things, and understand the true meaning of human feelings and worldly ways."

If Guo Ting had not introduced this repeatedly, Guo Dalu would have to wait a long time before he could actually get involved in these works.

It seems that activities such as reading, watching movies, and listening to music all require an opportunity. Before this opportunity comes, you don’t want to touch certain works anyway. Once the opportunity comes, you have to finish it no matter how long it is, even if you stay up late and shoot it until dawn.

When Guo Dalu was reading a book, he felt that there were people walking around in the aisle, going back and forth, and he didn't have to look at it. Those who pretended to go to the toilet over and over and over and fetched water must have wanted to pass by here and take a look at Yan Fei.

This scene made Guo Dalu remember an ancient essay "Mo Shangsang" he had [read and recited aloud] before: "...The traveler saw Luo Fu, and put on his shoulders and stroked his moustache. The young man saw Luo Fu, took off his hat and squinted his head..."

Therefore, the release and display of beautiful charm still have something in common between ancient and present.

At this moment, a big boy about 1.8 meters tall, fashionable and handsome, walked over. He stood in the middle of the 17th row of aisles, holding the backrest of the seat with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and with the other hand, he gently tapped on the small table in front of Yan Fei, "Hey, classmate!"

Yan Fei took off one of his headphones and looked up at the boy with a questioning expression on his face.

"I'm here to ask if I can exchange contact information, phone number or WeChat." The big boy said naturally, as if he was familiar with the road. Guo Dalu secretly missed it in his heart.

Yan Fei stared at the boy without saying a word. His bright eyes as bright as the stars in the autumn night revealed a sense of scrutiny and observation. All the tricks and Xiao Jiujiu had nowhere to hide under the gaze of these eyes.

The big boy was stared at for more than ten seconds and couldn't stand it. He said, "I'm sorry, I'm disturbed." He was defeated.

Yan Fei withdrew his gaze, stuffed the earplugs into his ears, and continued reading.

"Awesome!" Guo Dalu praised secretly, "This girl has either been exposed to skills such as mind reading, or she has mastered psychology for her professionalism."

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the next stop, and another new passenger got on and off. A couple sitting in Yan Fei got up and got out of the car. It was obvious that the expression on the wife's face was not very pleasant. It was estimated that her husband had glanced at Yan Fei many times along the way.

"This man is so stupid. I don't control it in front of his wife." Guo Dalu felt funny inward.

After a while, two couples entered the carriage. The two couples should be together, two wives and one husband were holding the baby in their arms.

Then the couple with babies in their arms sat down next to Yan Fei, and the other couple with a baby had seats two rows in front.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Guo Dalu vaguely felt that the couple in the same row with Yan Fei had a little unnatural expression and didn’t look like they were having a quarrel, but they were a little wary.

When the car started again, Yan Fei suddenly closed the book, then took off the headphones, reached out to pick up the oriental leaves placed next to him, opened the bottle cap and took a sip.

"Your children are so cute." Yan Fei put the bottle back in his original place and took the initiative to talk to the next seat. His voice lived up to everyone's expectations and was indeed very pleasant.

"Thank you." The wife responded with a smile, but the smile on her face was a little... stiff.

"How old are they?" Yan Fei continued to ask, looking at the two babies with a lovely face.

"Not one year old."

"So cute!" Yan Fei praised again, and then asked, "Can I hug you?"

Hearing this, the wife's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously blocked Yan Fei, "The child just coaxed him to sleep... I'm sorry..."

Yan Fei nodded in understanding and said "yes".

At this time, Guo Dalu had already noticed something was wrong and immediately locked in the couple, ready to judge their identities.

"Sorry, I'll go out." Yan Fei apologized.

The couple gave up the passage sideways. When Yan Fei stood up, Guo Dalu couldn't help but praise him again: "What a slender and beautiful pair of legs!"

Yan Fei left his seat and walked along the aisle, not knowing how many attention he had harvested.

Guo Dalu continued to calculate the identity of the couple, but he was shocked.

The couple turned out to be a fake couple. Their real identity was two human traffickers. The baby in their arms was their newly stolen baby, and they were about to move to another safe place to attack.

"So Yan Fei was deliberately testing them just now?" Guo Dalu understood immediately, "So, she didn't go to the bathroom or turn on the water, but called the police?"

Guo Dalu quickly turned his mind and thought about how to rescue the three babies later and capture the four human traffickers in one fell swoop.

At this time, Yan Fei happened to come back, looking as if nothing had happened, but the expressions of the two flight attendants not far behind her seemed a little too serious.

The fake couple sitting in the front row immediately realized something and quickly got up. Just as they were about to turn back, they saw a flash of figure in front of them. The baby in the arms of the woman dealer had been taken away by Yan Fei.

"So it's a family son!" Guo Dalu saw Yan Fei's series of actions that were snatching people clearly and nodded secretly, "No wonder the third lady of the Yan family in the capital dared to come out alone for a private visit."

"What are you doing?" The man dealer shouted sternly and said, "He was a long leg kicked over from the side."

Under normal circumstances, being swept by such a long leg can probably be recalled for a whole year, but at this moment, everyone was confused for a moment: "What happened?"

But just a moment later, everyone woke up: "The man who was kicked must be not a good person!"

The logic of drawing this conclusion is very clear. There is no mistake in kicking a person's long legs, so the one who is wrong is the person who was kicked. In general, long legs are justice!

The couple in the same row with Yan Fei came to their senses and were about to get up and leave quietly when they heard Yan Fei shouting: "Stop them!"

At the same time, a boy with a righteous face really stopped them.
Chapter completed!