Like studying work, studying agriculture also requires payment of food stamps and food expenses.

Because I have to stay outside for a month, the food stamps handed in will cost 30 catties. The 30 catties of food stamps are close to Guan Ping'an's monthly food ration.

Of course, bring more stuff.

First of all, there are the indispensable quilts and mattresses. It's still far from summer, and it's definitely still cold at night, so I can't sleep without a quilt.

Her daughter is not like the other three college students in the family, as soon as she goes out, she only needs to pack the single mattress quilt in their respective dormitories and take them away.

Waiting for Ye Xiuhe to sew out the patched and washed white futon, as well as two sets of change of clothes, she took out the things she wanted to bring to her daughter in the same way as the list.

There are many, many things piled up on and under the kang in the east house. From raincoats to rain boots, shoes that are convenient for labor, hygiene products, toiletries, and food.

Guan Ping'an, who almost couldn't find a place to stay, was funny and moved. Just moved~ Her mother, why is this, she should be a six-year-old baby.

To put it bluntly, Guan Ping'an finally got his wish, and made the bedding, a set of change of clothes, and a pair of shoes into a backpack, and a net pocket filled with a large enamel jar and an aluminum lunch box.

Then, she took the "love" duffel bag handed by her mother with one hand. If she didn't take the duffel bag again, her mother would be really angry.

In fact, according to her, there is really no need to take away the duffel bag containing peach crisp, rice noodles, biscuits, dried fruits, dried meat, and sugar cubes.

Especially for these foods that are not easy to take out outside, it is better to bring her a few glass bottles of pickles, at least she can use them for dinner.

Because this is also her mother's kindness, Guan Ping'an plans to use the small gourd to secretly cross Chen Cang and directly replace it with pickles and meat sauce after going out.

Seriously, it was actually against the school rules for her to go to the countryside to learn farming with so many delicious food, and the teacher who led her class repeatedly mentioned it.

They didn't go on an outing, they were there to receive education from the poor and middle peasants, to feel the real rural life. The core of the conversation is to endure hardship.

But......

Obviously, there are many loving mothers who are similar to her mother.

Walking out of the alley, Guan Ping'an realized that she had underestimated the living conditions of the masses. Yes, everyone is a little prince and a little princess, right?

No wonder there were three migrations of Meng's mother in ancient times.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an, who had just changed the pickles and meat sauce, reached into the duffel bag he was carrying, and stuffed a bag of fruit candy and dried fruit into it, as well as two packets of biscuits.

More?

She didn't dare.

Although many teachers and students in the school know that her Guan Ping'an's big name is Guan Ruchu, her grandfather is also surnamed Mei, and her family lives in an alley where idlers can't enter.

But who doesn't know who, she is in the queue (in the class) and has the grandson of the general and the granddaughter of the minister, but she is not like her godgranddaughter who became a monk halfway.

Arrive at school.

Confluent.

Let's go.

The train was happily like a spring outing, that is, after getting off the train and walking for an hour, they really sang songs to their destination.

After Guan Ping'an's first class of high school arrived at the destination, they were led by their teachers Hao and Wang to a production team under the Xianghong Brigade to learn agriculture.

The village here is not like her hometown. Maloutun and Wangjiazhuang were originally separated by a backing mountain, and after Wangjiazhuang, it was far away from the next tunzi.

The villages here are generally only about ten minutes apart, and the two nearest villages are almost close to the road from her original home at the foot of the mountain to the west exit of Tunzi.

In this case, Guan Ping'an has not seen it, there are many villages in the south, and the distance between villages is quite close. I didn't expect the same to be the case here.

The production team they stayed in also had a village name, called Magezhuang. Most of the people in a village are people with the surname Ma.

It is also a coincidence, there are a number of old acacia at the entrance of the village, and there are also mountains nearby.

There were fifty people in one class, and all of them were assigned to the village this time, for which the village set aside a warehouse near the threshing floor.

Of course, this is where the boys live.

The female students are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, not to mention the two male and female teachers who lead the team, even the captain of this production team does not dare to let the big girls live together.

Guan Ping'an just glanced at the small room on the edge of the warehouse that was said to be a kitchen for them, and her teacher Hao had already asked her, the small platoon leader, to start leading the team to set off.

What for?

The girls were going to the Zhiqing Point to drop off their luggage.

The following month, they stayed there.

The male intellectuals of the original residents of the Zhiqing Point were arranged by Captain Ma to share weal and woe with the male students in the warehouse, and as for them, the female students, the captains of the families were no longer scattered to the villagers' homes.

To be honest, this arrangement is quite reliable. Why does the school arrange for a male and female teacher in each class to lead the team?

The conditions of the educated youth point are quite good.

Quite a big yard. I heard that it was the ancestral house of the chief of the security department earlier, and it is estimated that something happened in the middle, anyway, no villagers occupied the house, but it became a point of knowing.

For this reason, Yang Jiajia also deliberately bit her ear with Guan Ping'an and asked if it would be haunted in the middle of the night. Ya, I've heard a lot of ghost stories told by her grandmother, and she's very timid.

The plan of the year lies in the spring.

Spring ploughing and spring sowing work waits for no one.

Teacher Hao, who supervised their girls, didn't give them much time, and waited for the Chase Shop, where they were about 20 people to stay, and was already urging them before they opened their luggage.

"I'm so hungry, teacher. ”

"Teacher, where are we going for dinner?"

"It's almost dark, so you shouldn't have to work today, right?"

The gossip of you and me is a headache, and it makes people realize that it is not only dinner, but also a few mouthfuls of dry food for lunch.

Well, paying the food stamps and food expenses is confident. Otherwise, the big girl still needs to eat, didn't you just hear the captain mention that he has prepared the kitchen?

At school, Guan Ping'an gives people the impression that he is studious, diligent and calm, and has a very bit of "I am the boss, give me less hippie smiles".

Such students are most loved by teachers.

But Teacher Hao was also very helpless about the "platoon leader" she personally selected. You poured out a few shouts to preside over the overall situation, just pursed your lips and smiled, what are you laughing at?

Know you're good-looking.

But to say that she is resentful of her favorite students, she really doesn't. The situation is like this, not to mention Gu Ruchu, she is the teacher, and many times she doesn't dare to manage students.

There are students with good temperament, she is willing to mention a few more words, but when she encounters a thorn, even she doesn't dare to say more, who knows if there will be any hat on her head.

Teacher Hao watched Guan Ping'an finally pick up the lunch box and knock it, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly. This is a kind of sadness for them to be teachers, and it is also a kind of sadness for students.