"Brother Xiao Yuan, Run Sheng, our seats are here, oh, it's a soft sleeper, Brother Liang is so generous!"
Xue Liangliang smiled at Tan Wenbin: "It's not the Spring Festival travel rush, so it's not that hard to get a soft sleeper ticket."
This compartment with four bunk beds was just enough for the four of them.
After the train left the station, Li Zhiyuan climbed onto the upper bunk, with Xue Liangliang opposite him on the top, while Run Sheng and Tan Wenbin were on the lower bunks.
At this moment, Tan Wenbin had already taken out his workbook and started working on problems at the small table.
"Hey, starting your homework as soon as you get on the train?" Xue Liangliang teased, "You're studying so hard; instead of aiming for our Haihe University, you should apply to those two big universities in Beijing."
Tan Wenbin honestly said, "My foundation is weak; I've wasted too much time. I should be grateful if I can make it into Haihe."
