The three coaches drove steadily out of the city and onto the expressway. Along the way, the students ate, drank, chatted, and asked questions, making for a lively scene.
Everyone was happy, except for a certain idiot sitting in the back. Not for any other reason, but because this idiot had actually gotten carsick...
"Cheng Tian? Are you okay?" Su Han asked with concern.
"I... I'm fine..." Nausea churned in Cheng Tian's stomach. The coach swayed back and forth, making him feel like throwing up, and sour fluid kept rising into his mouth. "I think I'm a little carsick."
"I have motion sickness medicine. Do you want some?" Su Han took out a small white medicine bottle.
"I already took some just now. It doesn't seem to help..." Cheng Tian tried leaning his head against the headrest behind him, closing his eyes and thinking about something else to ease his symptoms.
"A-Tian, are you carsick again?" Bai Yun asked with concern.
"Seems like it. I'm perfectly fine riding a bus..."
"There's nothing we can do about that." Lin Lin sounded a little helpless. "Your constitution is so strange. You're fine on buses and in cars, but the moment you get on a long-distance coach, you get sick. You were like this on our study trip back in middle school, too."
"It's not like I want to be this way..." Cheng Tian felt so awful that he no longer wanted to talk.
"We can't let this go on." Su Han raised her hand. "Teacher Zhou, Cheng Tian's feeling a little carsick."
"Hmm?" Teacher Zhou came over from the front row after hearing her. "Are you so dizzy you want to throw up? Here, take a plastic bag. Whatever you do, don't throw up on the coach. It'll be a real hassle