Chapter 212: Class Activity – Pitching a Tent
"Huh? Absolutely! I'm going to go shopping with Yajing tomorrow, hey, why didn't Su Ziyang study at night? It was the first time a boy asked her out to go out shopping like this, and she couldn't refuse, but Mu Junxi was her classmate from elementary school to junior high school.
She didn't know that Mu Junxi had a crush on her since elementary school to the present, she thought that Mu Junxi was asking her out with her classmates.
"You're going to go out with Mu Yajing tomorrow? Su Ziyang slept in his dormitory...... I didn't see how well he looked today, so I asked him for leave. "What the hell, he just needs to ask her alone, why is Mu Yajing also with him.
"Students, please don't be too excited, this is the registration form, according to the requirements of the school without special circumstances can not ask for leave, this school proposed the first activity, everyone must participate...... Well, here comes the point, after this activity, the school gave us a free summer cram school for the second year of junior high school, and in the summer vacation, we will go back to school to cram for the review materials of each subject...... "As soon as the old class words fell, the whole class was protesting against the requirement of tutoring in the summer vacation.
For two whole months of summer vacation, they have to go back to school to tutor, which is still free, and they have to pay to kill them and not go to cram school, because they can waste casually during the holidays.
"Teacher, is this bad news? Sure enough, isn't the summer vacation for us? We're going to sleep, eat, and play games......."
"Teacher, even if we ask for money, we won't go, waste our vacation time, it's rare that we won't go on vacation......"
"Yes, yes, we won't go to any free cram school for summer vacation if we die......"
The whole class protested against the free cram school during the summer vacation and didn't want to go to the cram school.
It's also difficult to be a teacher, because the second year of junior high school will be the third year of junior high school this year, and the school is also preparing for the second year of junior high school.
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On the day they were going to camp, Su Zixi and Mu Qingyu arrived at the designated place for the class to assemble early.
The first and second years of junior high school went to Yuncheng, while the third year of junior high school went to Anseong, which is not far away.
Su Zixi and Mu Qingyu sat together on the bus, talking and laughing like a pair of good sisters.
I don't know why Mr. Han's attitude has also improved, and he bought a little gift for each student in the class.
"Students, these are some small gifts that Teacher Han bought for you, don't mind if you are a little careful! And you must have fun when you get to Cloud City......"
Sometimes the teacher is strict, sometimes the teacher becomes very gentle, and the students don't know that being a teacher is also very hard.
After taking the bus for more than ten hours, they finally arrived in Cloud City, and the junior students came to the most famous Luzui Cliff in Cloud City for three days and two nights.
After the students got off the bus, the first class activity was to set up a tent.
Setting up a tent is also an activity, which will allow rich disciples to feel the feeling of doing it themselves and having enough food and clothing.
"Qingyu, I'll help you set up a tent......" Bai Zhenxuan set up a tent with Ye Haoran and ran to Mu Qingyu's side.
"I don't need you to help, because I have already helped her set it up, so I don't need to trouble Bai Zhenxuan." Gu Zeyu had already set up his tent and then ran over to help Mu Qingyu.
What, what does that mean? Does he have a rival? When did this Gu Zeyu also like Mu Qingyu, he turned out to be a rival in love, of course he had to compare with him.
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