7. Spring outing
As soon as the secretary of the Youth League entered the door, he shouted: "Everyone be quiet first, and students who want to join the group please come to me to register." The school will also organize students to go out on a trip, which is initially scheduled for Wednesday of the sixth week. After the secretary of the regiment finished speaking, there was immediately a cheer below, and they just threw hats and gloves and other things into the sky.
Zeng Fan was not enthusiastic about joining the group at all, but as soon as he heard that he was going to go to Qingqing, he couldn't wait to join, of course, he couldn't wait to play. As for the issue of writing the "Application for Joining the Group", as long as it is written, there is no one that has not been approved.
Seeing that the students reacted so violently to joining the group, the secretary of the league thought that more than half of the students would join, but the number of people who registered for the group was less than one-third of the class. However, he also knew in his heart that most of the one-third of the people were still heading for the outing.
Zeng Fan thought about going to Qingdao all day long, and he hated that he could become the director of the Youth League branch, so he ordered to go to Qingqing immediately.
The day before the outing, Ma Bing, the secretary of the Youth League, told the students who joined the regiment: "The school leaders said that due to the long time of this outing, please bring your own dry food and kitchen utensils, and cook by yourself when you arrive at the destination." In addition, the school will hold a speech contest, and the winners will receive fabulous prizes.
Due to the large number of people, Zeng Fan and others were divided into two groups. Zeng Fan, Ma Tao, Ma Bing, Sun Haoming, Li Dabiao, Guo Cheng, Jiang Jianguo, and Jiang Min were divided into a group.
The horsemen assigned their duties: Zeng Fan took rice, Ma Tao and Ma Bing bought vegetables, Sun Haoming took kitchen utensils, Li Dabiao took firewood, Guo Cheng took water, Jiang Jianguo took oil and spices, and Jiang Min took tableware. After the horsemen were distributed, no one was unwilling, and everyone went home to prepare.
The horse soldiers had already informed Zeng Fan and others to gather in the playground at three o'clock in the afternoon, and when they arrived at the playground with rice, they were already standing in the dark. The director of the Youth League branch stood in front of each class, holding a megaphone in his hand and a camera around his neck, looking around, as if waiting for someone. At the front of each class, there is a person who plays a flag, red, yellow, blue, green, all kinds of colors.
Zeng Fan joined the team of his own class and found that the number of people was pitiful, and each of them was dragging mud and water with various utensils, looking more like refugees. Ma Li, the head teacher of the third class, was chatting with Chen Fang. Zeng Fan saw that the "Dominatrix" seemed to have changed into a "smiling tiger", and she asked Chen Fang with a smile: "Why are the number of people in your class so small?" ”
Chen Fang was stunned for a moment, and immediately continued: "Some students in our class are afraid of affecting their studies, so they are reading books in the classroom. You know, the top three in the whole class are in our class. ”
Ma Li's face froze for a moment, and she seemed to smile and said, "The students in your class really like to study. Then he had a few perfunctory words with Chen Fang and walked away. Zeng Fan had already almost burst into laughter: "I'm afraid that it will affect my studies, so I won't come?" Does the top three in the class have anything to do with this? They're two of them today. ”
At this time, the pot-bellied headmaster had already walked in the distance. The director of the Youth League branch immediately greeted him, handed the loudspeaker to the principal, and shouted: "Please speak to the principal." Then he immediately took the lead in applauding. There was a symbolic round of applause below. The headmaster said something about safety in a tone that was so loud and majestic that matched his big belly. There is no need to be reminded after speaking, and of course there is a deafening applause.
Dozens of colorful flags fluttered in the wind, and the students carried the pot, the water and the shovel were very lively. At first, the students marched in a neat line, and after a few steps, everyone went their separate ways. Three or five people with good relationships gathered together and chatted as they walked.
Zeng Fan walked for a long time and finally saw An Xue. At this time, An Xue was carrying water and walked behind her team with great difficulty. Zeng Fan shouted in his heart that God was unfair, and after calling it, he scolded the boys in the third class for having no manners. But there were so many people around, and I was embarrassed to go directly to help her get water. After thinking about it for a long time, Zeng Fan had an idea, ran to Guo Cheng, and said that he would help him get water. You must know that the rice that Zeng Fan took did not weigh much, and the water was different, it was heavy, and he had to be careful to prevent it from splashing out of the kettle. In this way, Guo Cheng was almost moved to tears on the spot.
Zeng Fan's heart was beating "bang", he wanted to go over and say a few words to An Xue again and again, but he was discouraged again and again, and an ordinary chat was like a confession by him. Zeng Fan made up his mind this time and mustered up courage; He lowered his head and took a deep breath and took a few steps forward. As soon as I looked up, hey, An Xue was gone. Zeng Fan was not surprised by this, he hurriedly looked for it, but found that An Xue didn't lift the water, and the water was carried by a boy next to him. Zeng Fan was deflated all of a sudden, and even his right arm, which was carrying water, seemed to suddenly become sore. He recognized the boy as a member of the sports committee of the third class, but he didn't know what his name was. Zeng Fan hated his weakness, found Guo Cheng with his breath, handed him the water, and took back his own rice.
Zeng Fan didn't walk long after taking the rice, when he heard someone cheering in front of him, he went up to see that it was a deep valley, and there was a small forest in it, reflecting the green of various grasses. There were a few motorbikes parked by the woods, and it seemed that they were the cars of the teachers who had just whizzed by, bringing up a cloud of dust. When Zeng Fan arrived at the grove, he couldn't help but secretly admire: I didn't expect that there would be such a green place in this rocky bay.
Despite their fatigue, the students who arrived first were already busy setting up stoves and pots – some with stones and others digging with shovels on the slopes. The valley winds its way up the mountain, with wide openings and narrower as it stretches out. It didn't take long for this valley to be full of people. Everyone was digging hard, but when they saw the director of the Youth League branch holding a loudspeaker, he shouted: "Don't be busy cooking, first take the oath of joining the group at Taniguchi, and then hold a speech competition, and then the students will move freely." ”
It only takes a few minutes to join the group. After that, the students form a large circle, with the representatives selected by each class in the middle, and a row of teachers serving as judges on the side.
The first to play was Sun Huilin from the first (first) class of junior high school, Sun Huilin became the representative of the speech contest as soon as she arrived in the first class, which was somewhat unexpected by everyone in the fourth class, but Zeng Fan knew that she often participated in speech contests when she was in elementary school.
After Sun Huilin's first speech, she had already received a surprisingly high score. Many people have begun to discuss, saying that Sun Huilin must be the first.
When An Xue came on the field, because there were many people in the third class, there was continuous applause around. Zeng Fan couldn't wait for the group of "people without grace" in the third class to lose their hands, so that An Xue could only hear the applause of herself.
When Jiang Min from the fourth class came on the field, Zeng Fan couldn't be interested. I went to the valley to see how the situation was in the "pot". Li Dabiao has already started to clean up and cook: the stove has been set up, the fire has been lit, the dishes have been washed, and he is waiting for the pot. Li Dabiao here is completely the number one, and the others can hardly interfere. Zeng Fan also fell quietly, so he went to walk around. Zeng Fan turned around and found that some people cooked smoothly, while others made a miasma, the stove was not dug well, and the people who burned the fire were choked with tears, but there was no spark in sight. Zeng Fan finished laughing at the people, and then went back to prepare to eat for nothing.
Zeng Fan met Jiang Min on the road and learned that An Xue's speech at the first level of junior high school won the first place, Sun Huilin was second, and Jiang Min was third. Zeng Fan somehow found that he suddenly thought of Liu Yue: "If she comes, it's better than Jiang Min, I've never seen her give a speech." ”
When Zeng Fan and Jiang Min walked to the stove, Li Dabiao's stir-fry was booming. Zeng Fan immediately respected Li Dabiao, of course, more about his fried dishes. Everyone learned that Jiang Min won the third place in her speech, and they all congratulated her.
"You're here!" Zeng Fan and the others didn't expect Sun Huilin to come here, but they could see that Sun Haoming was quite happy, and he didn't know where to put his two hands.
"Well, I'll see how your meal is doing, hehe."
"You...... What a good thing you said today. Sun Haoming praised a little at a loss.
"Well, it's not that someone else has taken the first place." Sun Huilin seemed to be very dissatisfied.
Zeng Fan went to look at Jiang Min next to him and saw that she did not look lost.
"You guys are busy, I'll go over first." Sun Huilin was leaving, and Sun Haoming was anxious: "Or ...... Let's eat here before leaving. ”
Sun Huilin smiled slightly: "No need, thank you, the meal in our class should be ready soon." Sun Haomin felt a sense of loss in his heart: "'Our class', we were still in the same class at the beginning." ”
When Zeng Fan heard what Sun Haomin said, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "You are generous, this meal is not made by you, you say invite someone to eat it." ”
"That's it, out of the pot!" At this time, Li Dabiao's last dish was finally cooked.
Zeng Fan walked over and patted Sun Haomin on the shoulder, and whispered, "Let's go, let's go eat, otherwise Jiang Min will eat it up." ”
Sun Haomin was in a daze, and when he heard Zeng Fan say that the meal was going to be eaten by Jiang Min, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that this Zeng Fan was really lacking in morality, and Jiang Min was also a girl, how could he eat it all. Zeng Fan didn't do it anymore, slapped Sun Haomin vigorously, and pretended to be serious: "What are you laughing at, be quiet, it's not good to be heard." ”
Zeng Fan walked over and found that the dishes were all in plastic bags, and the rice was in disposable paper cups. Ma Tao gave an order, and everyone began to eat. "Hey, I said don't just eat, try my fried dishes." Li Dabiao said anxiously.
I saw Ma Tao chewing rice in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Yes, yes...... Everyone eats more vegetables, Li Dabiao's dishes are really good. Li Dabiao was complacent, but suddenly found that everyone stopped eating. He turned his head and saw that it was the history teacher who had arrived. Li Dabiao immediately stood up and served food to the teacher, but fortunately Jiang Min took more "bowl" chopsticks, otherwise the history teacher could only watch from the side.
The history teacher served the meal, but did not eat it immediately, but just stared at the disposable paper cups. When everyone saw that the teacher suddenly started archaeological work, they didn't dare to eat next to them. The teacher noticed that everyone was puzzled, so he said, "You all eat, I just want to take the tableware, this person is so smart, he even thought of using a paper cup as a bowl." Everyone watched him archaeology for a long time, and finally said such a sentence, and they were speechless.
As soon as the teacher came, the original lively atmosphere was also suppressed, and Zeng Fan didn't dare to eat more, for fear that the teacher would not have enough to eat. I didn't know that I waited for the teacher to leave before I went to serve the rice, but I found that the pot had already turned upside down, and Zeng Fan regretted that his intestines were green. If the Chinese teacher was present, he would definitely educate him: "A gentleman can 'put others before himself', and Confucius Yiyun 'has nothing to eat', but he doesn't hear that he 'should not give in to the teacher'?" ”
Because the school leadership stipulates that you can't pollute the environment and you can't harm the trees. After Zeng Fan and the others finished eating, they packed all the garbage and prepared to take it away when they went back.
After Zeng Fan and the others finished cleaning up, they went to Gukou to gather, but found that Chen Fang's face was black and he was hiding in Tibet. The other teachers also fled, but a few teachers could not escape from the students and were captured. The geography teacher is being grabbed by four or five students, thrown high, catched, thrown, catched, thrown, and then the students are gone, and then the teacher is ...... because of gravity
Chen Fang saw Zeng Fan and the others and asked them to wash their faces with water. Originally, there was only a pot of water, but I spilled a lot of it halfway, and I had to steam rice, but now there is not much left. Chen Fang dipped her hand towel in water, wiped her face slowly, and asked Zeng Fan how she was after wiping it, Zeng Fan couldn't help laughing and told Chen Fang, who was like a "flower cat": It's even worse. Chen Fang was angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
Zeng Fan was still watching the play, and Ma Tao and others had already gone to grab the pot. It turned out that Chen Fang's face was made by pot coal. So what are you waiting for, Zeng Fan couldn't help it. Zeng Fan listened to the shouting of everyone while wiping the coal on his hand. When Zeng Fan ran to everyone, the regimental secretary and horse soldiers had already been caught and smeared like "black charcoal".
Guo Cheng was honest, he didn't want to wipe people, and he didn't want to be erased, he just wanted to escape, but he was stopped and hugged by Sun Haomin. Sun Haoming lost to Guo Cheng in two exams in a row, and he was already unconvinced, but this time he had to give the class the first bit of "color" to see. Li Dabiao immediately came over with his teeth and claws, he was black, and he had great strength, and he already had the nickname of "Black Whirlwind", but in this way, there was another "Black Whirlwind".
It didn't take long for almost everyone to have a little black on their faces, but they still had black faces, stretched out their hands, and wanted to "eat black with black". How do you know that "the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind", just after the sneak attack was successful, it was "blackhanded" again.
Zeng Fan and the others had a good time, and it seemed that the sky was also infected by them, and it darkened quickly. The students did not return home until they were exhausted. When I went back, I didn't have to worry about the formation anymore. When Zeng Fan arrived home, it was already completely dark. He ate some more food and wrote a diary before going to bed.
Zeng Fan came to school the next day, and naturally he couldn't help but brag to those who didn't go to Qingqing. Most people listened to Zeng Fan's words, that is, smiled slightly, and then walked away. Although Liu Yue didn't believe Zeng Fan's words, he was still very interested.
She listened to Zeng Fan's words and knew that it was fun to go out, and couldn't help but regret it: "I knew that it was so interesting, so I also joined the group." Alas, yesterday afternoon we were waiting for the teacher to come to class, but none of the teachers came, and many of them skipped class and ran away. ”
"Hehe, the teacher was smeared like Bao Qingtian by others, how can I have the kung fu to teach you a lesson - but I wrote a diary and wrote down all the things that went to Qingqing, you can ......"
"That's great! Show me. Liu Yue didn't wait for Zeng Fan to finish speaking, and asked for his diary.
Zeng Fan triumphantly took out his diary and said, "You can only read this one, and the rest will ......."
"Hey......"
It turned out that without waiting for Zeng Fan to finish speaking, Liu Yue snatched the diary from his hand. Liu Yue smiled at Zeng Fan, revealing two dimples, and said, "Thank you." ”
After most of the self-study, and Liu Yue still hasn't returned the diary, Zeng Fan felt that the situation was wrong, and thought: "This diary is not long, is it because I wrote it too messily, and she can't even recognize the words?" ”
Zeng Fan was still wondering, but Liu Yue had already turned around and said to Zeng Fan: "Give it back to you, I'll finish reading it." ”
Seeing Zeng Fan's puzzled expression, Liu Yue smiled mysteriously and said, "Give it back to you, I'll finish reading it." ”
Zeng Fan seemed to suddenly understand something, and asked nervously, "You...... Have you read them all? ”
"Uh-huh." Liu Yue was still smiling.
"You...... You, why are you like this? ”
"What's the big deal, didn't I just read a few more diaries by the way, so stingy." Liu Yue complained quietly.
Zeng Fan heard this, and he was really angry: "Stingy? Then bring me your diary and tell me to stop by and take a look! ”
"Of course."
"Bring it." Zeng Fan didn't expect Liu Yue to be so easy to speak.
"I haven't written a diary yet, I'll start writing it today, and I'll show it to you when I'm done."
Zeng Fan looked at Liu Yue's sworn appearance, and once again looked up to the sky and sighed, suppressing that angry blood.
"When did you start journaling?" Liu Yue saw that Zeng Fan hadn't vomited blood yet, and then asked.
"Fourth grade." Zeng Fan replied angrily.
"Hasn't it been since then?"
"Hmm...... Almost, for a short period of time. ”
"It's amazing. I remember when my teacher asked us to write it, and I didn't write it in less than a year — but I'm going to start writing it too, huh...... By the way, can I take a look at your other diaries? ”
Liu Yue's face was full of anticipation, but when he saw Zeng Fan's face, he immediately stopped, smiled and slowly turned around.