Chapter 49 A 2-Day and 1-Night Trip to Mount Tyumen (1)

The bus was tilting at an angle of 15 degrees, slowly circling around the slope of the mountain, and the lively students who had been vigorous and lively a few hours ago had a commotion attack, even vomiting and vomiting, and they were already exhausted, leaning against the window with a sad face, like a dried fish that had been dried. As a teacher, this is really a bit unkind, but the noisy carriage finally quieted down, and it is also a very rare thing for me to have a moment of peace and enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Outside the car window, the tall maple trees on both sides of the mountain road make people overwhelmed. The bright orange color of the maple leaves surrounds the entire road to the Tianshan Mountain, and at the same time, it also dyes the blue sky, just like a random oil painting, in the clear colors, the sunlight penetrates through the cracks in the leaves, and the light is shining, dotted in this gorgeous and colorful painting.

After entering the mountain, the scenery in the mountain is different from what you see below. From a distance, Tyumen is a mountain isolated in a thick fog, the outline of which can be faintly seen, but its color cannot be grasped. In the haze, it can be dark or shallow, light or dark. There was a white mist in the black ink, and there were a few touches of orange in the white mist. The poem "A touch of blue in the autumn water, a few wisps of red in the residual glow" can well interpret the Tyumen Mountain in the distance. When the bus entered the mountains, it was only then that I saw the true face of the Tyumens.

It was a mountain of fire. The mountains of maple trees shade the sky, like a raging flame burning to the zenith. Autumn is high and cool, the dry northwest wind teases the maple trees all over the mountain, blowing the treetops one by one, and the fiery red leaves fall to the ground and fall in the gutter, like the bright red blood flowing on the mountain, like the meridians and blood of the Tyumen Mountain. This scene ignited the passion in my heart, and also stirred up my heart to yearn for freedom and restlessness. Of course, no one could see how I was feeling.

Finally, an hour later, the bus arrived safely. The children who were sick with motion sick staggered out of the car as if they were drunk. After taking a deep breath of the highly oxygen-rich air from nature, they stretched their arms, as if they were saved. The so-called children with a bad sense of balance will not get motion sickness, and children with motion sickness have an excellent sense of balance, and God is really fair.

Tonight, I stayed at the Mt. Lishan Resort Hotel halfway up the Tyumen Mountain, which is also the only hotel on the mountain.

After the students took the assigned room cards and put their luggage, they came to the restaurant on the second floor to enjoy the buffet. The students, who had been hungry for a long time, rushed to the cafeteria, picked up the food and stuffed it into their mouths, like starving ghosts reincarnated. There are also classmates who have a bad appetite and look like they are not in good spirits because of motion sickness.

I chose the food, held the plate, and looked for Lin Xuemei. In one part of the restaurant, she was happily dining with a few friends. I didn't want to disturb them, but Lin Xuemei also happened to see me, so she waved her hand and called, "Teacher Xiaorou!" ”

I walked over with a smile, and Lin Xuemei moved an empty seat for me to sit down.

"How does the food feel here?" I asked.

After receiving unanimous praise from them, I was relieved. The Lishan Resort Hotel is a five-star hotel, so the buffet will not be far off. It is said that only a few politicians and business bigwigs come to Tyumen for vacation, and sometimes, even celebrities come to have fun. Guangnan Middle School is really magnanimous, even the organization of student travel also came to such a high-end place, not only magnanimous, but also very domineering, you know, today is a group of children who are in the graduating class of the junior high school entrance examination. If it weren't for the capital of students' excellent grades, which school would be so domineering as to send children on vacation during the emergency period of the high school entrance examination?

"Teacher, what do we do in the afternoon?" A girl asked me.

"You'll find out in the afternoon!" I'm pretending to be mysterious, but it's not. The day before departure, our teacher was informed that the activities of the trip had been changed and the itinerary needed to be kept confidential by the students. The reason is, this is not a simple autumn tour.

It turned out that long before the start of the school year, the school secretly developed a set of plans to improve the physical and mental level of students, and the trip to the Tyumen Mountains was one of the plans in the plan. On the surface, this is an autumn trip, but in fact it is a comprehensive assessment of physical fitness, endurance, willpower and speed. Activities and training methods are even more varied: hiking up the mountain, crossing single-plank bridges, chain bridges, plum blossom piles, getting out of mazes and orienteering. There's even a haunted house adventure and jungle treasure hunt that test kids' guts and mettle. The reason why the school did not tell the students was that they were worried that they would not actively participate, and secondly, because they were afraid that the lazy students would escape from the battle and would rather stay at home than participate in the activities.

Therefore, at the beginning, the teachers will receive a fun and wonderful activity list for the students to taste the sweetness. In contrast, this real list of activities is more difficult and the task is more difficult. The poor children thought they were here to enjoy and relax, but they didn't know that they were here to exercise! As someone who knows the truth, I am really anxious for the children. I don't know if the moment they know the truth, they will curse me a thousand times in their hearts.

I glanced at Lin Xuemei, the child was wearing a snow-white knitted dress, like those girls who have lived in the forest for many years and do not eat the fireworks of the world. This dress looks good, but it's inconvenient to exercise. Not just Lin Xuemei, I looked around, almost all of the female students were wearing skirts or jeans. Although yesterday the teacher instructed us to wear sportswear, the students had their own set so they wouldn't listen to us, so today they wore all kinds of clothes.

Hey, anyway, the afternoon training is about to begin, and God bless you students who are in it but don't know why! I prayed in my heart.

"Teacher Xiaorou, what's wrong with you? Absent-minded. Lin Xuemei looked at me worriedly and asked softly.

I was busy explaining that it was nothing, it was just that I didn't have a good rest last night. To tell the truth, I really didn't sleep well last night, and I have been thinking about how to use this trip to quickly promote Lin Xuemei and Ning Shaoling, since I saw Ning Shaoling's message in Lin Xuemei's homework book that day, I would unconsciously snicker when I met Ning Shaoling for a few days, and he didn't know what I was laughing at, he just felt inexplicable. I laugh because I'm happy, and I laugh because I think there's a play. So I had to take the opportunity of this trip to get the two of us to talk to each other face-to-face. You see, in this Tyumen Mountain, the fiery red maple leaves represent the fiery passion, stirring everyone's spring heart. Good mountains, good waters, good scenery, if good people can promote a pair, it is really a great thing in the world.

Overnight, I thought of several plans and decided to put them into action in the next two days, as Maruko said, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

After the students had their fill, sleepiness came up. I'm the same, I want to sleep when I'm full. From 12 p.m. to 2 p.m., the students have a break. Hellish physical training starts at two points.

After saying goodbye to the girls, I went back to my room. Lying on the bed, I felt that my brain was turning, and my body seemed to be still sitting in the bus, with eighteen bends on the mountain road, going around and around, dizzy. I finally calmed down. But he heard someone ring the doorbell.

I almost fell asleep, jumped up like a corpse, walked to the back of the door angrily, looked through the cat's eye, and found that Ning Shaoling was standing at the door.

It's not a good rest at noon, what are you looking for me?