Chapter 104: The Buried Buns
Arrange the homework of the students, and the two also tutor the students separately.
Wang Songrui is thin and tall, and he likes to hold a cigarette in his hand, and he shuttles among the students, occasionally guiding him on composition and color issues.
Since Zou Zihou was pushed to the end, this group of freshmen has breathed a sigh of relief.
Zou Zihou is a master who can change the way to make money from them, and it doesn't matter if he has failed the course, he has passed the 300 yuan make-up examination; while Wang Songrui is a teacher who is so good at talking that he is very popular in the art department of their school. The husband and wife are also a beautiful conversation at school.
In this way, the group of freshmen began a seven-day sketching in Honghai Village, and the things that had been in the school forum for a long time during the Chinese New Year had come to fruition.
Zou Zihou took back the buckle and found a mountain village. I thought it would be their turn to change places, but when I got off the bus, I found out that it was wrong.
"Teacher Wang, why did we choose this kind of place for sketching, the accommodation conditions are really poor. ”
"I've been to see it, and the conditions are actually okay. You're here to sketch and expand your knowledge. Wang Songrui said softly.
"I'm in the country, and I've seen a lot of this kind of thing......"
"Is the scenery of your house so good? It's not that I said you, you can't do this landing point, what kind of three-point three-dimensional, nine-square grid have you achieved? There is a big problem with the composition, put your complaining mind on painting......
The student listened to the laughter in the distance, and 10,000 horses whistled in his heart, and he felt that he had drawn very well, and he asked in a low voice: "Teacher Wang, is this still a problem left over from the past, are you ...... to protect the reputation of the school?"
"Maintaining the reputation of the school is a basic lesson for every teacher, and you must have a sense of honor. But we are all our own people, how can the general direction of the school be adjusted at will, do you really want to say it, don't you mess up early. Next time you come back you will be able to stay in a new hotel, don't complain. ”
Wang Songrui lit a cigarette and took two puffs and said casually, integrating with students is a skill he has practiced as a teacher for two years, and students like it, so he can have more room for improvement.
"The painting is not bad, the perspective is a little more accurate, and the colors are more exaggerated......" He knocked on the drawing board and said a faint compliment before turning away.
"Rub, I just said that the place where I live is poor, and I buried a bunch of them. The student thought to himself, but he was still relieved, he was always complacent when he was praised, at least he would not fail the course because he said two words.
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In the room, Ma Struggle, who should have been happy, was decadent at the moment, just because he received a reply from the travel agency.
was complained about fiercely, and the project naturally failed.
"Grass, if I have everything, I'll talk to you about a hairy kickback. Ma Zhan, who secretly cursed, knew that this was his own interests biting too tightly, which was indeed the case compared to the current Honghai Village.
Looking at that reply, Ma Zhan felt a chill in his heart, and he was not interested in communicating with him for a moment. is like Zou Zihou's 40% rebate for suddenly changing hexagrams, and he has no desire after discovering that the other party's conditions have caused him to have no profit.
Ma Zhan, who secretly remembered the name of the travel agency, walked out of the room, and only explained a few words to Aunt Li before carrying the equipment up the mountain.
He was really angry, and words such as soil buns and turtles made him angry.
It is said that the quality of the people in the city is high, and now look at it, there are a lot of rotten goods. It also claims to be one of the top ten tour groups in China, just this quality?
Speaking of it, Ma Zhan was a little unconvinced.
However, after he used Baidu to search for this tour group, most of the anger in his stomach disappeared in an instant, and he took out his mobile phone and replied lightly: "Scare Lao Tzu, are you among the top ten city-level tour groups?"
The arrogant horse snorted at the mobile phone and quickly went up the mountain, rafting, he understand, is a top-down rapids, and then a group of people sat in a kayak to seek excitement.
Dashan Travel Agency's complaint is actually an inspiration for him.
Ma Zhan, who was originally just staring at the scenic spots and making a fuss, scolded himself, isn't it just drifting, Lao Tzu really has a way to get it.
Ma Zhan, who has never been out since he was born in Honghai Village, really knows that a river matches the conditions.
The widest point is only ten meters, and the crystal clear water is white under the impact of the stones, except for the mountain stream down 500 meters The water is too strong, and the follow-up is relatively gentle.
It took twenty minutes for Ma Fen to reach the end of the river, he raised his head slightly, and smiled at the white faintly revealing in the red.
The point where he was was only a few hundred meters of exposed water flow, and the rest was hidden in the mangrove forest.
I heard from the village elders that there was a long time ago when there was a long time ago, and the flood almost flooded the village, and when the flood water receded, such a river was blown out.
There are only two large bends in the whole river, which are in a double U-shape.
Ma Zhan Zhan looked at other places and drifted on the river as he walked slowly upstream.
Ma Zhan, who has never played rafting, does not know what kind of venue is qualified, but he knows that if this slightly downward and half-mountain drop river can meet the requirements of rafting.
The higher you go, the faster the current becomes, and the narrower the channel.
In just half an hour, he could no longer see the bottom of the river, and it was all covered by patches of white spray.
In two and a half hours, Ma struggled to complete the whole process.
He couldn't see how many meters he had, but he remembered that he had walked the first bay with almost 6,000 steps. According to the calculation of one meter and three steps, it is nearly two kilometers, and if it is converted to the top, it will be a little shorter, and Ma Struggle concluded that the river line will not be less than seven kilometers.
Nearly fourteen miles away, nearly a thousand meters of which the water is panting, this data is enough to make a group of people feel refreshed. The only thing that hurt his eggs was that there was a landing point that was more than four meters, which would be scared to death if he didn't overturn the boat from above.
Ma struggled to find a spacious place and looked at the photos he had taken along the way.
In his opinion, a short distance drop of one meter in the riverbed is enough, the speed is too fast and unsafe, and if the speed is slow, there is no impact force and the boat will overturn.
Smoking two smoky cigarettes, he listened to the rushing water in a daze, wondering how much money it would take to put the river in order.
The water is clear, but there is a lot of debris and silt at the bottom that needs to be treated.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Zhan returned to the village, and in the kung fu of eating at will, he sorted out a few conditions that needed to be dealt with before he dared to test the water himself. If these problems can be solved perfectly, Ma Fenfen is sure to turn this useless river into a rafting project that can make money.
It rained in the spring ploughing, and not long after I came back, it began to rain in the village. A group of students returned in embarrassment, huddled under the eaves in twos and threes.
After a long time, the rain stopped, and the sun emerged from the dark clouds.
One student shouted in surprise, "Look, rainbow!"
A rainbow stretched from west to east, and dozens of pairs of eyes witnessed a rainbow growing on the surface of the lake outside Honghai Village, and it was very close.
"I'm Cao, and this kind of operation?"
The group of students were dumbfounded, and Ma Zhan stood not far from them, and scolded lightly: "I haven't seen this, Tu Baozi." ”