In the haze, He Zhujun opened his eyes violently!

"That's not right"

"Why hasn't the radio sounded yet?

In the era when mobile phones were not very popular, it was very difficult for He Zhujun to see what time it was, and it hadn't rang yet, so let's sleep for a while, He Zhujun quietly comforted himself.

After a long while, He Zhujun got up again, this time obviously feeling wrong, because it was dawn! Since coming to Fangcao Lake these days, He Zhujun has never slept until dawn, after adapting to the environment, the sudden change of environment brought He Zhujun a kind of panic!

"Fatty, Lao Ji hurry up"

"Shout fart, you're not a teacher," Lan Fat shouted impatiently.

"That's it, if you let you sleep, you will sleep," Lao Ji also added

"It's dawn, and no one has shouted yet, it's so strange," He Zhujun muttered

"What, it's dawn," Lao Ji also called, and immediately got up.

"Lao He, you have a brain disease, didn't you hear the rain?" Lao Ji said annoyedly

"What does rain have to do with picking cotton?"

"Don't you have to pick cotton when it's raining?"

"I can't pick cotton when it's raining, I don't know what's so strange" The person next to him couldn't stand He Zhujun's idiotic behavior, and couldn't help shouting

"What's the noise, don't sleep and get out of here," shouted a senior leader

"We're talking about you," Qiu Bo replied immediately

Qiu Bo didn't want to see his classmates being scolded, he often regarded himself as a big brother, and he immediately began to help He Zhujun, at this time, almost all of them woke up, and few people were still sleepy.

"You're talking," another senior shouted

"Try it, try it, I'm afraid of you" Ma Jiajun received it, and as soon as Ma Jiajun took the lead, several of them came to Ili together, and began to shout in support.

As soon as a few quarrels began, there were a few peacemakers, and the classmates of the first class of '07 began to persuade them, but the result was counterproductive, and everyone began to stand up! From the very beginning of the quarrel, it has evolved into scolding the street! He Zhujun, who has not been a good student since childhood, knows that this group fight is inevitable.

Because from the beginning, as soon as the old students in the cotton field occupied a good bed, the two sides have experienced a lot of friction, and in addition to some quarrels when picking flowers in the past few days, it is inevitable that the friction between the new students and the old students is unavoidable everywhere, and there will be a war between the two!

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with He Zhujun at all, he is at most a fuse!

"It's going to be turned upside down, isn't it, Lan Xincheng, what do you want to do" A thick voice interrupted the chaotic scene.

Then in He Zhujun's stunned, several teachers rushed in with batons and electric batons, and the behavior of the vocational school teacher directly made He Zhujun and many classmates' brains start to short-circuit!

"Teacher, what can I do? Hehe, I'm going to intern soon, it really has nothing to do with me," Lan Xincheng shouted

"It's good if you know, I'll go back to school in a few days, and you should all arrange internships, who dares to make trouble at this juncture, see if I don't kill him" As the voice ended, He Zhujun began to see the teacher who spoke clearly, tall and thin, with a little heroic eyebrows on his vicissitudes of life, plus vicious eyes.

This teacher is definitely not a good stubble, this is He Zhujun's experience in the rivers and lakes for many years, he subconsciously understands that as long as there are still people who dare to make a mistake, the guy in his hand will definitely fight without hesitation, thinking of this feeling of being beaten with an electric baton, He Zhujun's scalp is numb for a while.

"Lan Xincheng, as long as something happens in the last two days, I don't care who picks the matter, as long as there is a group fight, I will fire you immediately" A slightly "congested" teacher then shouted, After He Zhujun saw this teacher, he obviously felt that things were not so simple, because He Zhujun knew that this teacher's name was Wang Rui and he was the head of the department.

"The teacher really has nothing to do with me," Lan Xincheng shouted aggrievedly

"You're talking," the fierce teacher immediately shouted

"Got it, got it, Teacher Huo, please rest assured," Lan Xincheng replied helplessly

With the departure of several teachers, Lan Xincheng spoke: "I'll just say it once, whoever dares to make trouble, so that I can't finish my job, I guarantee that he won't be able to get out of the cotton field."

"Did you hear that," Lan Xincheng suddenly added his voice and shouted

"I hear," the crowd replied in unison

This answer immediately frightened our freshmen, and at this time we knew that this Lan Xincheng was an amazing character, because among the more than 200 people present, more than 150 people were very subservient to him.

This kind of surrender made He Zhujun can't help but look at this person, a person who can be the king and dominate in a department of the secondary school is not terrible, but if he can convince so many people, it must be unusual, He Zhujun dares to conclude that this kind of person will not be mixed badly, and it is definitely not what they can provoke at present. (The fact is as He Zhujun guessed, because until graduation He Zhujun has never produced a character like Lan Xincheng, for many people, Lan Xincheng is a myth, which He Zhujun knew from others soon after)

It was an inevitable "war", and it ended hastily, and even many people in the senior grades did not dare to "make times", and the next few days obviously let the junior students, which also made He Zhujun understand that the vocational college is no longer the high school he knows, and the teachers here are obviously "sophisticated" a lot, and they are not as overwhelmed as they are in junior high school, and they can be said to be experienced!

After the flag died down, He Zhujun ran out, and as soon as he went out, he was uncomfortable for a while, because he was used to walking on the road and concrete floor, and it was very difficult to adapt to the countryside where it began to rain and became difficult to walk.

At this moment, the ground is very thin, and you step on a thick layer of dirt, sticking to the soles of your shoes, as disgusting as you want, but for the sake of WC He Zhujun can only endure it and go to another open place to solve it. (Well, He Zhujun admitted that he was scared out of his urine by the behavior of the vocational school teacher)

When he came back from the rain, He Zhujun's clothes were basically soaked, so he hurriedly took off his coat and got up, put it aside and immediately got into the bed.

"Don't sleep, get up" At this time, Lao Ji took a few hot buns and woke up He Zhujun.

"What's wrong," He Zhujun asked, rubbing his somewhat hazy eyes

"After eating, there are still three hot buns per person today," Lao Ji said proudly, and finally did not forget to add a sentence of "meat"

"Then I'll hurry up and fight" He Zhujun said while dressing, when he went out and stepped on the mud again, it was still so uncomfortable, after a difficult journey, He Zhujun took back three hot buns and a steamed bun, and ate it by dividing it by two.

After eating, Lan Jing proposed to go to the Internet café in the town to play, He Zhujun decisively refused, such a difficult thin mud road, plus he didn't know the road at all, and ran so far, He Zhujun immediately shook his head, and decisively chose to continue sleeping.

Although He Zhujun refused, he couldn't stop those youthful hearts, and the vast majority of people still supported going to the town to go shopping, at least buy some instant noodles and chili peppers to come back, which is also good! After getting the support of everyone, Lan Jing led a group of people to brave the rain and embark on the journey with the spirit of walking in the rain.

Looking at this, He Zhujun couldn't help but say: The strong man is gone!

Although it feels like a heroic sacrifice, it also brings the hope of most people, such as He Zhujun asked Lan Jing to give him a snack of 50 yuan back, and the vast majority of people who are reluctant to go out are more or less hopeful that those who go out can return some "disaster relief materials".

In He Zhujun's heart, in fact, the life in the cotton field is no different from that of refugees, one is active and the other is passive, and on the day He Zhujun did not go out, he unexpectedly gained a friend - Cheng Hang.

Because the conversation was more speculative, he quickly occupied the position of He Zhujun's best friend, and many of He Zhujun's ideas were very recognized by Cheng Hang, so he undoubtedly became the person He Zhujun was most willing to deal with.

Around 10 o'clock in the evening, all the people who went out also returned to the camp one after another, and basically everyone ate the long-awaited instant noodles on this day, but He Zhujun was very special!

Because He Zhujun decided to invite a few people to eat a large plate of chicken, Lan Jing helped He Zhujun withdraw 400 yuan, but what came to He Zhujun was only 250 yuan, and the 100 was borrowed by Lan Jing and had already been squandered.

These two hundred and five made He Zhujun very unhappy, so he decided to spend it, so he generously invited Lan Jing, Qiu Bo, Lao Ji and the new acquaintance Cheng Hang, in fact, He Zhujun knew that there was a canteen here, but at that time He Zhujun really didn't bring money to the cotton field, and the shyness in the bag made He Zhujun outside, and the first Mid-Autumn Festival was very hot, and the school sent a moon cake for 5 cents that day, and then the canteen became a fan.

When He Zhujun wanted to eat the second bowl, the chef told him that he could only have one bowl per person, and He Zhujun said a lot of good things but still didn't get the second bowl as he wished, which made He Zhujun at that time involuntarily shed tears of grievance.

Perhaps in order to make up for the regret of the Mid-Autumn Festival, He Zhujun, who has always been thrifty, is rare to be generous, in fact, in He Zhujun's heart, it is to make up for the regret of the Mid-Autumn Festival!