What’s Wrong with Being a Vicious Female Supporting Character in the [1970’s]
What’s Wrong with Being a Vicious Female Supporting Character in the [1970’s] Chapter 26

Chapter 26 I heard that people with big noses…

Yang Mumu didn’t care about all that; she focused on finding her seat, as sitting down was the most important thing. Song Yan cleared the way in front. “Sister Mumu, we’re at number 20; our seats should be just a few rows ahead.”

 “Yeah, probably.” In a few steps, they reached seat 40, a row of three seats with a small table in the middle, and three seats opposite. Song Yan’s seat, number 45, was indeed across from her. After Yang Mumu put her large luggage on the rack, she placed the small bag with frequently used items at her feet.

 After taking a sip of water, she discussed with Song Yan about taking turns watching the luggage. They had hard seats, and the journey would take several days. The main issue was that there wasn’t a direct train from their province to the city where they would be working in the countryside.

 They had to take a train to the provincial capital of Lu province and transfer to another train to reach the city. After arriving in the city, they still had to take a bus to the county, making the journey quite troublesome. Getting enough rest and maintaining their energy was very important. It was good to have acquaintances traveling together, as resting would be much better than being alone.

After discussing, Yang Mumu would rest in the morning, Song Yan in the afternoon, and at night, Yang Mumu would take the first half, and Song Yan the second half. Once settled, Yang Mumu took out a thin blanket from her bag, wrapped herself in it, and started sleeping.

The train moved forward, and they arrived at the train station in Lu province without incident. Yang Mumu slept very well during the journey and was full of energy when she got off the train. Song Yan was also in good spirits, carrying his luggage and following her to catch the connecting train.

 She thought that the train wasn’t such a problematic place after all, as nothing had happened. After waiting at the station for more than ten minutes, the connecting train slowly entered the station.

This time, her seat was number 90, and Song Yan’s was number 96, also in the same row, with facing seats, making it convenient to look after the luggage. As soon as she boarded, she headed straight for her seat.

 Near seat 70, a male comrade walking towards her caught her eye, and she couldn’t help but take another look. Oh my, he was gorgeous! His features were so bewitching and beautiful, his contours so deep, and he had captivating, amorous eyes. That tall, straight nose was perfectly proportioned on his face.

They say men with big noses are also strong in that area… Oh my, what was she thinking? Stop it. Yang Mumu shook off the thoughts in her head and looked for her seat.

However, she realized that she and the male comrade opposite her had stopped in front of the same row. Same row of seats? Wearing a military green uniform, a fellow educated youth going to the countryside from the same place? He was even more handsome up close.

Her height of 170 cm reached about his nose, so the male comrade opposite her must be around 182 cm. They both turned their heads at the same time, their eyes meeting in a sparkling gaze, both showing surprise and admiration. Gu Xingzhou, on the opposite side, was taken aback for a moment and looked away.

This female comrade was quite pretty! After a second’s pause, they both gave each other a polite smile. Looking at the seats, they both raised their eyebrows at the same time. Two people were lying across the two rows of seats.

A middle-aged man was lying in her row, and a middle-aged woman was lying in Song Yan’s row, which was in front of the male comrade opposite her. Both were sound asleep. Oh boy, what you wish for comes true.

She had just said nothing had happened, and now it was starting? Murphy’s Law? Yang Mumu saw the male comrade opposite her gently pat the small table in the middle and politely call out, “Comrade, wake up, wake up.

” The middle-aged woman didn’t open her eyes; her eyelids didn’t even move. “Why are there people sleeping in our seats?” Song Yan saw that there was a man in her seat, so she pulled Yang Mumu aside and stepped forward herself.

“Sister, let me wake him up.” “Uncle, wake up, wake up, the station’s here.” Song Yan reached out and shook the middle-aged man lying across the seat. The man turned over and continued to sleep, ignoring her.

 Song Yan shook him harder and shouted louder, but still, no one woke up. Yang Mumu’s eyes turned cold. It wasn’t that they weren’t awake; they were taking advantage of the fact that they were young and easy to bully, not wanting to wake up.

No matter how soundly they were sleeping, they wouldn’t be able to ignore being shaken like that. Yang Mumu took out a rolling pin from her bag and slammed it on the middle table. The “thud” echoed in people’s hearts.

“Get up.” Gu Xingzhou temporarily put down his hand, which was about to pull the person up, and stared at her with sparkling eyes. This female comrade was quite cool! Someone was admiring her, and someone else couldn’t lie down anymore.

The two people lying in the seats were startled, their eyelids twitching, swallowing, and opening their eyes, pretending to have just woken up.

 The middle-aged woman sat up, saw that they were young, didn’t move, and continued to sit in her seat with an impatient look: “What? Can’t you let people sleep?” The middle-aged, lecherous man got up, saw Yang Mumu, who was wearing the uniform of an educated youth, and looked at her with a lewd gaze, his expression even more arrogant.

 These educated youths were all thin-skinned, afraid to say anything, let alone cause trouble, hehe… Thinking this, he looked at Yang Mumu even more unscrupulously, reaching out his dirty hand to take the opportunity to touch Yang Mumu’s thigh.

Yang Mumu grabbed the man’s finger and broke it, grabbed his clothes, lifted him up, and threw him heavily on the ground: “Apologize to your grandma! You old pervert, you want to touch me and act like a hooligan, I spit on you!”

 “Ah—” With a “thud,” the man was thrown heavily into the aisle by Yang Mumu, and his pig-like screams echoed through the carriage. The lecherous man clutched his broken hand, writhing on the ground in pain.

After getting up, he pounced on Yang Mumu again. “You stinky woman, I’ll beat you to death! You look like a vixen, you’re obviously no good, I’ll beat you to death, you bitch!” Yang Mumu sneered, reached out and slapped him twice, then knocked him over with a stick, leaving him lying on the ground, unable to get up, howling in place.

This operation stunned everyone in the carriage. Oh my, this female educated youth was not to be trifled with. Look at the fate of those who provoke her.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman behind her screamed. “What do you want to do? Are you hitting people? Ah—” Yang Mumu turned her head and saw that the handsome male comrade had also lifted the middle-aged woman up and thrown her out.

The middle-aged woman staggered back a few steps in the aisle before steadying herself. After realizing what had happened, she sat on the ground and cried, “Oh my! They’re hitting women! Is there no justice? They’re hitting women!

” The train attendant saw the commotion and ran over, shouting, “What are you doing? What’s going on?”

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