We talked about the free episodes for a while and then went offline. The technician here also finished the clock. I called Ying'er, who was already asleep relaxed, and the two of them walked towards the boarding gate together.
Of course, I couldn't see passengers in economy and business class at the first class gate. There were only two of us in the lounge just now. The flight attendants of China Southern Airlines were naturally pure Chinese beauties, so we finally got rid of those lowly niggers. Thinking of this, I happily said to Ying Er: The black man who bumped into me would probably wonder why we didn't get on the plane in a while. How could he know that we are not people from the same world at all.
Ying Er ignored me, she widened her eyes and pointed her fingers ahead, saying: Brother Nian, look!
I looked in the direction of Ying'er's finger. It turned out that the flight attendants of China Southern Airlines were waiting for us outside the boarding gate. However, they were not wearing traditional red and blue Southern Airlines flight uniforms, but wearing Yishui Hanfu Palace outfits. No wonder Ying'er was surprised.
The leading flight attendant wore an apricot yellow palace outfit and stood up because he was still far away and could not see it clearly.
She saw us from afar, hurriedly took a lotus step and came up gracefully. She walked closer, nodded, bowed, opened her cherry lips, showed her silver teeth, and said in a delicate voice. Then she asked, "Are you Mr. Wu and Miss Chen?"
We nodded and said yes
The flight attendant then stood up and raised his head. In the midst of movement, he saw the green sleeves fluttering, the jade bamboo shoots were covered with slender silk, the skirt was swaying, and the golden lotus was half exposed, which was narrow and narrow.
I looked closely and saw that the skin was really like mutton fat, the face was like a jade plate, the eyebrows were as bright as the distant mountains, and the eyes were as beautiful as the autumn water.
What is the appearance of the falling fish and the falling geese, and the appearance of the closed moon and the shame of the flowers, making people suspect that the fairy in the prismatic palace, and Chang'e in the moon palace came to the world
I am Huang Shasha, the flight attendant of this flight. I am honored to be able to provide services to you. Please follow me. I was a little stunned when I saw it and didn't react for a while. Until Ying Er pinched her hard, she hurriedly followed her up.
Are you guys? I quickly spoke up to relieve myself of embarrassment
Mr. I asked about this uniform. This is the Chinese Culture Month event held by the Maritime Silk Road, which is exclusively for China-Africa routes, so I have this outfit. Why don’t Mr. I like it?
If you like it, how can you not like it? I know that China is so etiquette, so it is called Xia; if you have the beauty of the clothes, it is called Hua. What you wear is the orthodox Chinese costume of our nation.
I took the opportunity to start writing, but what I said was my heart. I am proud of our brilliant culture in China from the bottom of my heart.
The young master is really talented and knowledgeable. When the flight attendant was happy to see me, he even came in the Chinese way. The young master is here right this time. Our event will only be held until the end of this month. We also have activities to experience Hanfu on the plane. If the young master and the lady like it, they can also participate. We will change clothes for the noble people after the noble people bathes.
OK OK OK Let's participate
I agreed immediately. Young people are already interested in new things. Being able to ride in first class in Hanfu is a rare experience in life, so Ying Er has no objection.
OK, we will do our best to let the nobles leave unforgettable memories for life. Let's go here, please be careful of the stairs.
We followed the flight attendant to the second floor. Even if we officially entered the first class cabin here, I looked around and realized that this Chinese Culture Month event was really big, and it was much more than just letting the flight attendants change into Hanfu.
The entire cabin was redecorated according to the architectural style of China, which is different from all the A380 cabins I have seen.
Like the lounge bar I can see, it is a winery style, of course, it is a miniature version, but they did not forget to pick a flag and read it, and they could not get off the machine with three bowls of books.
The independent cabins have been changed to the shape of a wing room, and even the top of the starry sky capsule above our heads has been changed to the starry style of Chinese culture
Before my freshness was over, the flight attendant knelt beside me and started changing shoes for me and Ying'er.
After I changed my slippers first, I couldn't wait to kill my cabin with my boarding pass without waiting for the flight attendant. I was really curious about what the interior of the cabin would look like
A1, that's it. I opened the cabin door. Who would have thought that a stinking smell like wildlife came to me. This smell seemed abrupt in the cabin with the fragrance machine turned on.
While fanning with my hands, I was surprised to see a black man, or rather, the black man who just knocked me down at the airport, sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the cabin of Ying Er and me, with a golden sword.
How could you be here?
If someone took a photo of me at this time, I might find that my chin was shocked and I was about to fall off.
What's going on?
How could this nigger TMD be here?
The only one in the first class lounge is Ying Er Ah, and this shabby black man would never be able to buy tickets.
Upgrade?
Impossible Ah, I have never heard of an airline who has been on hundreds or thousands of flights to first class on international flights.
hell beuty, we meet again
The nigger spoke, and he was not saying hello to me. He knew without looking. His eyes directly passed me and focused on Ying Er who had just changed his heels.
Chief of Flight Service, what's going on? Why is he here? Aren't we the only two of us in the first class? I don't want to talk too much with this nigger who makes me sick, so I turned around and asked Chief of Flight Service.
Huang Shasha walked over quickly and said calmly: Young Master, there is no problem with Mr. Da Oppa appearing here. Our Chinese Culture Month organizer specially launched a tour to experience Chinese culture for African students who went to China for the first time. Mr. Da Oppa is the lucky one who was just drawn to this event. Young Master, you also hope that our excellent culture can be understood and recognized by foreign friends.
That's it
I didn't say anything. After all, in the face of this superficially high-sounding principle, I really can't find any reason to refute it. It's not something decent that I can do if I admit that I have racial discrimination is not something that decent people can do. But I feel very disdainful. If this kind of nigger and barbarians have evolved for another thousand years, it is impossible for me to learn the etiquette and culture of my country. What should I do if I let him experience it?
I looked back at the nigger named Big Oppa. He saw that I couldn't drive him out. He was so proud now. He looked at my Ying Er with a smile on his face. Hey, my name is Ouba
You guys, you're still Oppa, I think you're vomiting. No, even if he can stay in first class, this is my position. Ah I saw this and quickly shook my boarding pass.
Huang Shasha looked at my boarding pass and immediately showed a very sorry expression. Young Master, I'm sorry, we got the wrong seat, I'll let Mr. Da Oppa change his seat
Then she walked to the nigger and whispered a few words to the nigger. The nigger stood up with an angry face and roared a few times in words that I couldn't understand. Is he anxious to speak out his mother tongue?
Now it's my turn to look at him with a spring breeze on my face. Heihei, hurry up and leave
Nigami pointed at Huang Shasha with his finger, pointed at my Ying Er, then stretched out his thick, long and black middle finger and made a strange gesture. He put his finger into the circle of his index finger and thumb on his other hand and kept going back and forth.
He was probably making some requests. There are so many things about this guy who won the jackpot and was upgraded. I complained in my heart.
Huang Sasha looked at the black man's movements, and she lit her head crazy like a pounding garlic. Seeing her reaction, she left our room and walked towards a cabin diagonally opposite us.
Of course, I couldn't see passengers in economy and business class at the first class gate. There were only two of us in the lounge just now. The flight attendants of China Southern Airlines were naturally pure Chinese beauties, so we finally got rid of those lowly niggers. Thinking of this, I happily said to Ying Er: The black man who bumped into me would probably wonder why we didn't get on the plane in a while. How could he know that we are not people from the same world at all.
Ying Er ignored me, she widened her eyes and pointed her fingers ahead, saying: Brother Nian, look!
I looked in the direction of Ying'er's finger. It turned out that the flight attendants of China Southern Airlines were waiting for us outside the boarding gate. However, they were not wearing traditional red and blue Southern Airlines flight uniforms, but wearing Yishui Hanfu Palace outfits. No wonder Ying'er was surprised.
The leading flight attendant wore an apricot yellow palace outfit and stood up because he was still far away and could not see it clearly.
She saw us from afar, hurriedly took a lotus step and came up gracefully. She walked closer, nodded, bowed, opened her cherry lips, showed her silver teeth, and said in a delicate voice. Then she asked, "Are you Mr. Wu and Miss Chen?"
We nodded and said yes
The flight attendant then stood up and raised his head. In the midst of movement, he saw the green sleeves fluttering, the jade bamboo shoots were covered with slender silk, the skirt was swaying, and the golden lotus was half exposed, which was narrow and narrow.
I looked closely and saw that the skin was really like mutton fat, the face was like a jade plate, the eyebrows were as bright as the distant mountains, and the eyes were as beautiful as the autumn water.
What is the appearance of the falling fish and the falling geese, and the appearance of the closed moon and the shame of the flowers, making people suspect that the fairy in the prismatic palace, and Chang'e in the moon palace came to the world
I am Huang Shasha, the flight attendant of this flight. I am honored to be able to provide services to you. Please follow me. I was a little stunned when I saw it and didn't react for a while. Until Ying Er pinched her hard, she hurriedly followed her up.
Are you guys? I quickly spoke up to relieve myself of embarrassment
Mr. I asked about this uniform. This is the Chinese Culture Month event held by the Maritime Silk Road, which is exclusively for China-Africa routes, so I have this outfit. Why don’t Mr. I like it?
If you like it, how can you not like it? I know that China is so etiquette, so it is called Xia; if you have the beauty of the clothes, it is called Hua. What you wear is the orthodox Chinese costume of our nation.
I took the opportunity to start writing, but what I said was my heart. I am proud of our brilliant culture in China from the bottom of my heart.
The young master is really talented and knowledgeable. When the flight attendant was happy to see me, he even came in the Chinese way. The young master is here right this time. Our event will only be held until the end of this month. We also have activities to experience Hanfu on the plane. If the young master and the lady like it, they can also participate. We will change clothes for the noble people after the noble people bathes.
OK OK OK Let's participate
I agreed immediately. Young people are already interested in new things. Being able to ride in first class in Hanfu is a rare experience in life, so Ying Er has no objection.
OK, we will do our best to let the nobles leave unforgettable memories for life. Let's go here, please be careful of the stairs.
We followed the flight attendant to the second floor. Even if we officially entered the first class cabin here, I looked around and realized that this Chinese Culture Month event was really big, and it was much more than just letting the flight attendants change into Hanfu.
The entire cabin was redecorated according to the architectural style of China, which is different from all the A380 cabins I have seen.
Like the lounge bar I can see, it is a winery style, of course, it is a miniature version, but they did not forget to pick a flag and read it, and they could not get off the machine with three bowls of books.
The independent cabins have been changed to the shape of a wing room, and even the top of the starry sky capsule above our heads has been changed to the starry style of Chinese culture
Before my freshness was over, the flight attendant knelt beside me and started changing shoes for me and Ying'er.
After I changed my slippers first, I couldn't wait to kill my cabin with my boarding pass without waiting for the flight attendant. I was really curious about what the interior of the cabin would look like
A1, that's it. I opened the cabin door. Who would have thought that a stinking smell like wildlife came to me. This smell seemed abrupt in the cabin with the fragrance machine turned on.
While fanning with my hands, I was surprised to see a black man, or rather, the black man who just knocked me down at the airport, sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the cabin of Ying Er and me, with a golden sword.
How could you be here?
If someone took a photo of me at this time, I might find that my chin was shocked and I was about to fall off.
What's going on?
How could this nigger TMD be here?
The only one in the first class lounge is Ying Er Ah, and this shabby black man would never be able to buy tickets.
Upgrade?
Impossible Ah, I have never heard of an airline who has been on hundreds or thousands of flights to first class on international flights.
hell beuty, we meet again
The nigger spoke, and he was not saying hello to me. He knew without looking. His eyes directly passed me and focused on Ying Er who had just changed his heels.
Chief of Flight Service, what's going on? Why is he here? Aren't we the only two of us in the first class? I don't want to talk too much with this nigger who makes me sick, so I turned around and asked Chief of Flight Service.
Huang Shasha walked over quickly and said calmly: Young Master, there is no problem with Mr. Da Oppa appearing here. Our Chinese Culture Month organizer specially launched a tour to experience Chinese culture for African students who went to China for the first time. Mr. Da Oppa is the lucky one who was just drawn to this event. Young Master, you also hope that our excellent culture can be understood and recognized by foreign friends.
That's it
I didn't say anything. After all, in the face of this superficially high-sounding principle, I really can't find any reason to refute it. It's not something decent that I can do if I admit that I have racial discrimination is not something that decent people can do. But I feel very disdainful. If this kind of nigger and barbarians have evolved for another thousand years, it is impossible for me to learn the etiquette and culture of my country. What should I do if I let him experience it?
I looked back at the nigger named Big Oppa. He saw that I couldn't drive him out. He was so proud now. He looked at my Ying Er with a smile on his face. Hey, my name is Ouba
You guys, you're still Oppa, I think you're vomiting. No, even if he can stay in first class, this is my position. Ah I saw this and quickly shook my boarding pass.
Huang Shasha looked at my boarding pass and immediately showed a very sorry expression. Young Master, I'm sorry, we got the wrong seat, I'll let Mr. Da Oppa change his seat
Then she walked to the nigger and whispered a few words to the nigger. The nigger stood up with an angry face and roared a few times in words that I couldn't understand. Is he anxious to speak out his mother tongue?
Now it's my turn to look at him with a spring breeze on my face. Heihei, hurry up and leave
Nigami pointed at Huang Shasha with his finger, pointed at my Ying Er, then stretched out his thick, long and black middle finger and made a strange gesture. He put his finger into the circle of his index finger and thumb on his other hand and kept going back and forth.
He was probably making some requests. There are so many things about this guy who won the jackpot and was upgraded. I complained in my heart.
Huang Sasha looked at the black man's movements, and she lit her head crazy like a pounding garlic. Seeing her reaction, she left our room and walked towards a cabin diagonally opposite us.
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