Chapter Ninety-One: The Sad Road to the Game
If you can, put the book on the shelf, it is convenient for you and supports me, thank you very much!
In the next few days, visitors flocked to him, the third uncle came with the third aunt once, and the uncle and aunt also came with Lin Rui. After coming, I always have to check and advise, no way, who called me young now!
Fortunately, when they came, they were not empty-handed, and for the sake of bringing things to them, Feng Yiping has always behaved very obediently, and he pretended to write down anyone's instructions.
It's Saturday again, it happens to be Feng Yiping's turn to be on duty this week, and it's not a big deal to be on duty, after all the students are out of the classroom, he has to be responsible for closing the windows and locking the door, and then handing the key to the head teacher.
This week, it was the first time that the second-grade students had only taken a vacation after two weeks of classes at school, and everyone was even more at home. After a few minutes, the classroom was empty, only him, Xiao Zhijie, and Wang Changning were left, oh, and a girl, Zhang Qiuling.
Several people were talking very enthusiastically, because tomorrow, Feng Yiping and they were going to the county to participate in the essay contest. In previous years, the school would only select students from the third year of junior high school, but because Feng Yiping was a little famous, the school also relaxed its thinking, and the first and second grades also selected students to participate.
The first grade seems to be a girl, the second grade is him, and the other is Zhang Qiuling - no way, there is a father who is the vice principal is a lot of opportunities, as for who is in the third grade, he doesn't know.
The competition was organized by the city, and there was only one examination room in each county, and this examination room was, of course, in each county. Although the test time is set in the afternoon, it takes three hours to go from school to town, from town to county, and if it goes well, I don't know if I will go to the county today or tomorrow.
In the office, the principal put down the phone and said to the director of education with an annoyed face, "Lao Zhu in the town said that their car has not been rented and is going to leave this afternoon." ”
The dean of education was also stunned, "Didn't you say okay, they will find a car, and we will go together tomorrow morning?"
"Who knows, I see, don't count on them in the future, no matter what. You go and call Teacher Liu, who is leading the team, and we'll leave in the afternoon, why don't we spend more money!"
Before lunch, the leader of the Chinese teaching and research group, Mr. Liu, the Chinese teacher of the Trinity class, came to inform everyone that they would go to the principal's meeting after lunch and go to the county in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, three boys and one girl came to the third grade, so there were seven students in total.
Before leaving, the principal encouraged everyone with a pleasant face, and when the director of teaching sent everyone to the school gate, he emphasized with a straight face that everyone must listen to the words of the leading teacher, consciously abide by discipline, and behave better, especially not to smear the face of Liangjiahe Middle School in front of other schools.
I went to town by special car, a single-seater pickup truck from the next village, with a green canvas covering its cargo compartment. Of course, Mr. Liu sat in the front passenger seat, and the students could only nest in the cargo compartment.
Although it was a competition, it was probably the first time to go out to compete like this, so everyone is very excited now, and there has been talking and laughing.
However, on a hot day, it is really not comfortable to sit in this three-sided sealed cargo compartment. There were no seats, just a plank, and the car was bumpy on the road, and everyone had to hold on to the steel bars supporting the tarpaulin behind them.
It's nothing, it's good to have a car, but it seems that there are not many people who go far away, and there are not many opportunities to take the car.
The most pitiful thing is the quiet female classmate in the first grade, holding a steel bar with one hand and covering her mouth with the other, before she arrived at Meijiawan, she was busy changing her seat to the rear, sticking her head out of the car, and letting the wind blow.
After a while, Zhang Qiuling also changed to the other side, following her example, poking her head out to blow the wind.
When he arrived at the town station, Mr. Liu went to the office and poured two glasses of boiling water, and gave the two female classmates who vomited with pale faces, and then counted that when he bought motion sickness medicine, Feng Yiping was the only one who didn't use it.
Feng Yiping still went to buy two catties of oranges, and sure enough, it came in handy after getting in the car. However, four of the seven classmates vomited, anyway, when they arrived at the station, the driver stopped Mr. Liu and didn't let him go, and he had to pay for the car wash.
Zhang Qiuling is not bad, for Xiao Zhijie's sake, Feng Yiping sat in a row with her, took care of her all the way, and only retched a few times.
When I went out of the school, I was still alive and well, and it seemed that a team with very combat effectiveness had only arrived at the destination, and before I played, it became a remnant of the defeated army, Mr. Liu was a little afraid, and it was the principal who was fighting with the town middle school, and I came today, if it was tomorrow morning, it would be better than what it was, and three of the seven people could play.
He took everyone to a hotel opposite the Education Bureau non-stop, opened three rooms, and let everyone have a good rest first, and then go to familiarize themselves with the environment tomorrow morning.
I don't know how the three girls were, as soon as the boys entered the room, they immediately tossed up, researched the air conditioner, studied the color TV, studied the flush toilet, and none of them slept.
Feng Yiping is quite miserable, they are all double standard rooms, and Mr. Liu's room is just him and another classmate, and there are three people in this room, so he, a junior student, can only lay on the floor.
Fortunately, there is air conditioning, the temperature is turned down, and the quilt is not hot when the bed is spread on the ground, and it is quite soft.
He didn't care about the two grandmothers who entered the Grand View Garden, and slept on the ground.
In the evening, in order to let a few students who were unwell recover quickly, and in order for everyone to devote themselves to tomorrow's competition with full enthusiasm, Mr. Liu invited everyone to eat at a restaurant near the hotel.
But he underestimated the stomach of his classmates too much, he was used to eating pickles, and he was used to eating home-cooked food.
When the rice bucket meets a good dish, it is like meeting an opponent in chess, and will meet a good talent, and the reaction is violent, only four dishes and one soup?
The restaurant does not concentrate its forces, it is always one dish at a time, and when one comes up, everyone will kill one, and then another, and a pair will be killed, and when the four dishes and one soup are finished eating, everyone has not even finished eating a bowl of rice.
There was no way, Mr. Liu had to go to the kitchen to add vegetables to urge the dishes, and in the end, a total of nine dishes were served, which was still the result of everyone seeing that his face was not very good, and he restrained a little.
Anyway, let's eat to the end, Mr. Liu didn't even have the best to speak.
When leaving the restaurant, the students were full of red and energetic faces, but Mr. Liu was a little bitter, but fortunately there was the daughter of the vice principal in the team, otherwise he would really worry about the problem of reimbursement.
Teacher Liu still took everyone to the People's Square for a turn, and after returning to the hotel, he gathered everyone to sharpen their guns, but no one, including Feng Yiping, could still listen.
On the morning of the game, everyone slept lazily, but they actually woke up at six o'clock, but they didn't want to get out of bed, so they just lay there and watched TV.
At 9 o'clock, the classmates who shared the room with Mr. Liu knocked on the door and asked everyone to prepare to have breakfast together, and then go to the experimental middle school to familiarize themselves with the environment.
For those of them with big bellies, the bowl of wontons for breakfast is better than nothing.
When they finally came to the experimental middle school at the competition venue, it was already past ten o'clock, and there were many people coming in and out of the door.