Where there are flowers, there will be green leaves

When He Zhujun finished eating steamed buns and continued to work under the scorching sun, at about half past two, the head teacher Sun pulled a big bucket and rode a three-wheeled electric car to the ground to greet everyone to eat.

In fact, He Zhujun, who had already eaten something, no longer had such a strong sense of hunger, but he still put down the work in his hand and walked towards the ground. The cotton field is very long, and the place where the cotton was picked this morning is actually yesterday's place, and then the field continued to pick up flowers yesterday afternoon, until the field is finished, and then the next piece of land will be replaced. Because of the familiarity with the road, generally boys will come out first, and coming out first means that they can pick good steamed buns. There will be leftovers of yesterday's steamed buns in this, but He Zhujun is not unusual, because what he took this morning was the leftover from the day before yesterday.

The old and new steamed buns are so easy to identify, you can see at a glance that selfishness is a natural instinct, and He Zhujun is certainly not exempt from vulgarity.

picked up the new steamed buns and started the dishes, the cooking was supervised by the teacher, and you were not allowed to play more at all, and Teacher Sun was in charge of the spoon. As a result, it turned out that he was completely overthinking, the so-called cabbage and potatoes were not as popular as he imagined, and the amount of food for girls was very small, and the most direct result was that most of the food was left, which made him very embarrassed.

After a simple lunch, because of the scorching sun, Mr. Sun announced that he could rest for an hour, and was immediately supported by the whole class, He Zhujun also took a cotton bag, found a bunk under the shade of a tree, and immediately lay down.

As for the blue fat man's goods chatting and farting with a group of girls, maybe He Zhujun found a better position, Qiu Bo's goods also came over, and what else did he occupy with him, after more than a day, because Qiu Bo was next to He Zhujun, he was naturally very familiar, to He Zhujun's surprise, Lan Jing actually didn't give Qiu Bo a nickname, maybe the word Qiu Bo itself is a joke!

Qiu Bo and He Zhujun still chatted a lot, so they also started chatting after resting.

"Why did you come here to go to school?" Qiu Bo asked

"Didn't you come here too?" replied He Zhujun

"I didn't have a choice," Qiu Bo replied

"How do you know I have a choice?" He Zhujun asked curiously

"When the class file came out, I noticed that you and Lan Jing are city hukou," Qiu Bo replied indifferently

"Is there any difference between the hukou?" he interjected

"It's a big difference," Qiu Bo replied

"He Zhujun is a city hukou, which proves that his parents must also be a city hukou, and the biggest reason for the hukou is to study, which shows that at least He Zhujun and Lan Jing's hukou were done when they were in elementary school, that is, in their early nineties."

"I don't understand," He Zhujun and He Zhanzhan shook their heads at the same time.

"To put it bluntly, the family conditions are good, otherwise in the case of more than nine years, it is impossible to have a city hukou, it's as simple as that," Qiu Bo replied confidently

He Zhanzhan nodded approvingly: "Because my family's conditions are not very good, it is a rural hukou." ”

"Actually, it's not necessarily" He Zhujun said about the family situation at the moment, "When I was in elementary school, my family was really rich, and my pocket money was 5 yuan every day, but within a few years, my family fell into the middle of the road!" He Zhujun involuntarily continued: My father used to repair watches, but with the advent of BB machines and mobile phones, it declined, and then the family partnered with my aunt to open a shampoo city, and finally my family owed nearly 100,000 yuan, and my aunt made money, and everyone went to SH to develop, so my conditions are not good, in order to reduce the burden on the family, I hope to get employed early. ”

"Then have you been admitted to high school?" He Zhanzhan asked again

"I was admitted, but it was a high-priced class," He Zhujun replied helplessly

"That's fine, I don't want to be qualified to go to a high-priced class," He Zhanzhan replied helplessly

"Hey, I almost had a good home, but my parents divorced, and they are all fallen people at the end of the world," Qiu Bo said in an old-fashioned manner

"Why did you come to this school and study this profession?" asked He Zhujun again

"I think the computer work is very decent, and then it is very easy, the main thing is that I don't want to farm at home, my family grows cotton in Bole," He Zhanzhan replied

"It turns out that you are the evil landlord," He Zhujun replied with a smile

"Now I know I'm scared," He Zhan also laughed proudly

"Your family grows cotton, you must be a master of cotton picking, and you will help us complete the task when the time comes," He Zhujun immediately said

"No problem, I can easily complete the task of two people, not to mention 70 kilograms a day," He Zhanzhan showed off

In this good chat atmosphere, time flies quickly! Before you know it, the head teacher, Mr. Sun, began to call people to work in the field!

Although He Zhujun was very reluctant, he had to get up and walk towards the cotton field.

To He Zhujun's surprise, there were people who were still in the cotton field without rest, and He Zhujun asked directly: "Teacher Sun, didn't they rest?"

"Yes, the more I look at this Gao Xiaojuan, the more I like it, how can it be like a few of you slippery heads" Teacher Sun's words directly made a few of us and became Gao Xiaojuan's foil.

He Zhujun also didn't understand why when he raised a person, there were always so many people who had to be hurt.

XJ around four o'clock, the sun is the most sunny time, in fact, such a beautiful adjective is indescribable, at this moment the sun is spicy. Because many times in XJ, under the light of the midday sun, the temperature is often about 36 degrees, and it is uncomfortable to stand in the ground, let alone bend over to work. With the little white hat issued by the farm, He Zhujun was also glad that the farm gave him a hat, otherwise his scalp would be numb.

Of course, the farm gave this hat because it was afraid that the hair would fall into the cotton, which would affect the quality of the cotton. And He Zhujun and they wear white hats because although this kind of hat can't block the sun, it's better than nothing!

At this moment, He Zhujun is very envious of those children who grew up in the corps, such as He Zhan, because they had already prepared a big straw hat, and He Zhujun, a hard-working child, had never seen a cotton field since he was a child, how could he know how to prepare some necessary materials.

Less than half an hour after going to the field, the landlord drove a tractor and began to harvest this morning's cotton, and the head teacher, Mr. Sun, quarreled with the landlord, probably threatening the landlord to change the land tomorrow.

In fact, He Zhujun didn't understand it at the time, but someone told him later that he understood that the landlord waited until this time to come, and basically the cotton that was weighed was no longer weighed. He Zhujun only knew a common sense at this time, the cotton in the morning was weighed by dew, so the school let him get up so early to pick up the cotton, just to end it early in the afternoon.

But the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, we all know that the cotton is weighed in the morning, and I only came to weigh it in the afternoon, and this so-called dew has long been gone. That's why the head teacher, Mr. Sun, is so angry, He Zhu Juncai vaguely understands that all teachers, no matter how fierce they are, they are still willing to defend their students!

This time He Zhujun still grabbed the position of the pour-out bag, his reason was very simple, he had never done it before, and he couldn't pick up much, you people are very good at picking up flowers, and you are not short of those two kilograms, and at the same time, he also helped Lan Jing grab this position, and the kind classmates are still very willing to give it to these two people.

Because he had to pour the bag, He Zhujun and his classmates who poured the bag had priority in weighing cotton, but poor He Zhujun only picked up 15 kilograms from 6 o'clock to 4 o'clock in the morning, which made He Zhujun depressed for a while. Compared to He Zhujun's depression, most people are still very happy, no matter which line there is a genius, even picking cotton, and when all the weighings are finished, the whole class notices a name at this time - summer.

Because she picked up 83 kilograms in the summer in the morning, this girl instantly became the focus of the class, but in the cotton picking industry, it also fully confirmed a sentence, that is: who said that women are inferior to men! Data proves that most girls are very good at picking cotton, and this is talent! Many men are inferior to women!

On the first day, a large number of flower pickers also emerged, so that He Zhujun knew: Hu Xuemei, Gao Xiaojuan, Huang Bo, Li Huimin, He Zhan, Liu Yingzhong, Ji Chunqing and many other people picked up flowers, the most surprising thing for He Zhujun was Pang Xia, who was actually very good at picking cotton, much better than He Zhujun! There is light, there is darkness, and Lan Jing has also become famous, because he is the only one, a single-digit person, 9 kilograms, just like a spell, making the head teacher Sun's already black face even darker!