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车站那儿人很多,也很吵。车子慢吞吞地从远处驶来,左摇右摆的样子活像一个醉汉。车一停下,众人纷纷拥着挤着进去。我看那阵势,无法再保持绅士状,也挤了进去,随着人流朝后面走,而心里总觉得有点不对劲……对了!没有买票!我一般都习惯带些零钱,以备急用的。用手一摸,啊!糟糕!从家里出来时把钱包忘在沙发上了。我忐忑不安地坐在最后一排的一个位子上。四处扫视,发现车上并没有售票员,我心里仿佛有一块巨石落了地。车子慢悠悠地晃动着,
There are a lot of people at the station, too noisy. The car came slowly from afar, left and right look like a drunk. As soon as the car stopped, everyone crowded into it. I see the battle, can not keep the gentleman-like, but also squeezed in, as the flow toward the back, and my heart always felt a bit wrong ... ... Yes! No ticket! I generally used to bring some change for emergency use . Hand touched, ah! Oops! I left the wallet on the couch when I came out from home. I was sitting uneasy in a seat in the last row. Glancing around, I found there was no conductor in the car, and I felt like a boulder fell to the ground. Car slowly swaying,