As soon as the bus convoy entered the county seat, Zhuhang Mountain, which was not too high, crossed the roofs of low old buildings on both sides of the street and rushed straight into everyone's eyes.

The old buildings are like small building blocks randomly placed by children, and the Zhuhang Mountain behind them is like a trapezoidal building block that is used as a background.

The bottom of the mountain and the open and flat top of the mountain correspond to the trapezoidal bottom and upper bottom, respectively, and the mountainside on both sides is a long cement staircase.

This step was the path they would take up and down later.

The bus convoy drove until it stopped outside the gate of Guangyuan Middle School at the foot of Zhuhang Mountain.

By the time Zhou Peng and Zhou Xiaoliu got off the bus, the students who got off the cars in front of them had already gone up the steps.

Zhou Xiaoliu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Zhuhang Mountain and the long queue on the steps, and remembered his previous life as soon as he climbed the mountain.

It's different now.

She raised her head and sighed in her heart: "Sister, I'm no longer a sports waste!"

"Little Liu, why are you in a daze? It's our turn. ”

Zhou Peng nudged her lightly, urging her to keep up with the team.

Teacher Liu was at the head of the class and said to his students, "Keep up!" This mountain is not high, everyone cheer up and strive to climb to the top of the mountain in one go. Can you do it?"

"Yes!"

The students happily responded in order, and then walked up the concrete steps in an orderly manner.

"Just a hill, look at my sister like walking on the ground!"

After Zhou Xiaoliu said secretly, he gently raised his foot and followed.

Zhou Peng followed.

“…… Two hundred and ninety-seven, two hundred and ninety-eight, two hundred and ninety-nine!"

Zhou Xiaoliu stepped on his feet and read in his mouth, step by step.

She did not rush past the people in front of her to the top of the mountain, but walked leisurely to the top.

Zhou Peng gasped slightly and sat down on a stone, and said, "Two hundred and ninety-nine steps, it's too tiring! Xiaoliu, why don't you gasp?"

What does it mean not to gasp? Why does this sound so unlucky?

So Zhou Xiaoliu approached Zhou Peng and snorted twice in his face, indicating that he was still alive.

Zhou Peng smiled dryly and said, "I said something wrong, I should add a bold word in the middle of the word panting." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu took out Zhou Peng's thermos cup from his shoulder bag and handed it to him.

Zhou Peng hurriedly took it, unscrewed the lid and only took a sip, then took the cup away from his lips and thanked him.

His tablemate licked his dry lips, rummaged through the backpack, took out a few packets of spicy strips, and said with a sad face: "The first time I participated in the autumn outing, I patronized and brought snacks, and forgot to bring water." I'm thirsty too. ”

Zhou Peng handed the cup to the same table and said, "Why don't you drink mine?"

The same table took the water cup, "Goo Dong, Goo Dong", and drank a large glass of water in a few sips.

He turned the cup upside down, shook it, and then said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, and I drank it all......"

Zhou Peng opened his mouth, took the cup, screwed the lid on, and said, "It's okay, if I'm thirsty, I'll drink my sister's." ”

He smiled apologetically at Zhou Xiaoliu at the same table.

Zhou Xiaoliu said: "It's okay, as long as your bladder is strong enough!"

I have just gone up the mountain, and I heard that the head teacher of each class will organize the students to improvise on the top of the mountain, and it will take a lot of time to sing, dance, and recite. If there was another sketch or something...... Hehe!

There are no toilets on the mountain, and the mountains are full of people, and their faces are not as thick as the city walls, so they are embarrassed to release water here.

The nearest public toilet is on the other side of the square down the hill. When the impromptu performance is over, they descend from the other side of the mountain and walk to the public toilet, which takes about another hour......

This is the reason why Zhou Peng unscrewed the lid just now and only took a sip of water. Zhou Xiaoliu had already explained to him.

"What is strong?"

Zhou Peng's table mate obviously didn't hear Zhou Xiaoliu's words clearly.

Zhou Peng smiled and explained softly to his tablemate.

The same table bowed his back and said bitterly: "It's over, as soon as you say it, I will have the urge to urinate now!"

Zhou Peng patted him on the shoulder and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, be strong!"

……

The improvisation began.

Zhou Peng's first class 2 and the adjacent first class are both key classes in the grade.

The students in both classes were usually compared in various ways.

In an exam, if the first grade is in class 1, the head teacher of class 2 will hold a class meeting for the students: the head cantilever beam, the cone thorn strand, and the first grade in the next exam must be in our class.

If it is in class 2, the class meeting will become class 1.

The first in the grade and the top ten in the grade. Ranked in the top 10 in the grade and in the top 50 in the grade. The highest score in the whole subject and the highest score in the single subject......

Therefore, when improvising, the two class teachers tacitly approached each other to move the performance venue closer, faintly implying that the two sides would compete on the same stage.

A girl in Class 1 had just started singing, and Class 2 hurriedly followed. The two class teachers said at the same time: You don't need to sing so tactfully, just be louder than each other!

The students in Class 1 sang and danced, and the students in Class 2 danced a rabbit dance collectively.

Class 1 has a martial arts performance, Class 2 has a break, and no one in the class knows martial arts.

Teacher Liu shook his ponytail, pushed his glasses, looked at the sky, and asked again unwillingly: "Is there really no one in our class who can perform martial arts?" ”

Just when she was thinking about whether to casually put the qigong moves she learned together and frighten the audience, Zhou Peng sold her sister, pointed at Zhou Xiaoliu and said: "Teacher, my sister knows martial arts! She has been learning martial arts since she was three years old!"

"Brother, you are my own brother, can you not trap me?"

Zhou Xiaoliu was happily watching the two sides fight, and he was suddenly sold.

When she was three years old, she began to learn not martial arts, but fake qigong!

The head teacher of class 1 was proud, and suddenly heard Zhou Peng say that her sister had learned martial arts at the age of three, she couldn't help but walk up to Teacher Liu, and sneered: "You learned martial arts at the age of three?

As the head teacher of Class 1 spoke, his eyes wandered between Teacher Liu and Zhou Peng. The expression shifts between smug and disdainful.

Zhou Peng wanted to explain, but he couldn't find a gap to interject, and his face turned a little anxious.

Zhou Xiaoliu frowned, silently walked to the middle of the performance venue, picked up a hard stone casually, and walked to the head teacher of Class 1.

"Look ahead!"

As she spoke, she crushed the stone with all her strength.

She spread out her palms and let the powder in her palms be blown away by the mountain wind.

"My brother, no lie!"

As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for the two teachers to react, she turned around and walked to Zhou Peng and his table.

The students of Class 2 suddenly let out a neat exclamation: "Wow!"

Zhou Peng's tablemate silently took out a pack of spicy strips from his backpack, unpacked it, took out one and put it in his mouth, and said, "I have to eat a pack of spicy strips to suppress the shock!"

Zhou Peng unceremoniously took out two packs of spicy noodles from his backpack, handed Zhou Xiaoliu a pack, and said, "Xiaoliu, come, brother invites you to eat spicy noodles!"