Chapter Ninety-Four: Take Care of You More
Chi Xiaoya also took the phone out with anger.
However, Li Xia heard the three words "Brother Qingyuan" clearly.
Li Xia was very unhappy about the matter of calling Chi Xiaoya immediately after making his call, but he couldn't stop Lin Qingyuan and Chi Xiaoya's correspondence, after all, they were good friends who grew up together.
At night, all three of them were tired and didn't talk much, so they all fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Li Nading's mobile phone rang to wake them all up, Li Xia slept all night, felt much lighter all over, washed up, gathered in the hall downstairs, and went to eat together.
Today is the first day of sketching class, because we have to walk a long way up the mountain, the counselor arranges for everyone to eat in the morning, otherwise we will be hungry halfway to the mountain, and there is nothing to eat, of course, you can bring your own, but everyone carries a toolbox, which is heavy enough, and I don't want to add any more burden to my body.
Li Xia carried a toolbox and a water cup, you can eat without it, you have to bring water.
They walked along the winding mountain road all the way up, and Mr. Zhang had to check from time to time to see if there were any students who had fallen behind.
Li Xia usually doesn't exercise much, but at this time she knew that she had suffered a loss, and she still had a lot of things to bring, and she was a little miscalculated, so she had no choice but to follow hard.
Teacher Zhang asked the students to follow the counselor in front of him first, and he ran to the back and asked Li Xia if she needed help with something.
Li Xia hurriedly refused, this is okay, if she asks Teacher Zhang to help, other classmates will definitely say bad things behind their backs, although she is not very familiar with the girls in the class, as far as Li Na's mouth is concerned, she can't stand it.
She knew that it was because Lin Qingyuan asked him to take care of it, and the other classmates didn't know what was going on, so she insisted on keeping her distance from Teacher Zhang.
Li Xia saved up her strength, followed the people in front of her, and also walked next to the girl, talking and walking with others.
When I finally reached the top of the mountain, I looked around and felt so condescending.
The mountains in the distance are undulating, and the fog has not dissipated, as if you have entered a fairyland. Everywhere you go, from any angle, it's a good composition.
Lixia Huhula took out the contents of the toolbox, set up the shelf, and started painting.
After a while, a girl came to Li Xia and asked her if she would go to the toilet, but there was no toilet on the mountain, and Li Xia didn't dare to drink water, because she was afraid that she couldn't hold back all morning.
But some people couldn't hold it back, so they pulled their companions, helped watch, and hid in a hidden place to make it easier for them.
Coming out to sketch is not as good as being in school, and the conditions are still bitter.
After the first morning of painting, some complained that there were no toilets on the mountain, some said they were too tired, and some had been painting all morning and had not yet taken shape.
Usually in the school table is very good, really don't come out I don't know, Teacher Zhang and the counselor are like a pair of parents, pulling a large group of children, you have to take care of food, housing, and study, no wonder many teachers are reluctant to take sketching classes.
Li Xia was painting steadily in the morning, and she wanted to complain about the others, but she was really reluctant to waste time on the mountain, she knew that this mountain top would come a second time.
It's not yet 11 o'clock, a few boys are yelling that they are hungry, and they think they are children, and they have arranged to eat more in the morning, anyway, they eat casually, and some people just don't listen.
There are also girls who come out to sketch and don't forget to lose weight, and don't dare to eat too much food that contains classified foods, which leads to hunger just after going up the mountain can't be said, it's really varied, and there are all kinds of problems.
Originally, it was not easy to come up once, and I wanted to paint until noon and then go back, but now I have to collect the troops in advance and go down the mountain to eat. Teacher Zhang and the counselor said, "This is what it looks like to paint, like a half-day trip to the top of the mountain." ”
The speed of going down the mountain is much faster than going up the mountain, even Li Xia doesn't feel tired, and halfway up, there are a few hawthorn trees, and some students have gone up to eat some while walking.
When they arrived at the place to eat, Lao Li was surprised that they came down too early, the meal was not completely ready, and he had to wait for a while.
A group of people sat in the courtyard and started to make trouble, all of them were in their second year of college, and they all looked like children.
After a while, the big pot of dishes was on the table, and the students lined up to eat and help themselves.
Everyone has a full plate, and their faces are red when they eat, and they don't care about shouting to lose weight, who can't get along with their stomachs.
Many people have leftovers at school all day, and they are really hungry, and they can cure picky eaters once they come out.
Teacher Zhang saw that the students were a little tired, so he asked them to go back at noon and take a lunch break for 2 hours, and then they would not go up the mountain in the afternoon, and they would paint near the village, where there were scenes everywhere that could be painted.
When the students heard this, it seemed that Mr. Zhang was very merciful, and originally asked to run outside all day, but according to the actual situation, he made temporary adjustments.
In the afternoon, because the teacher is really painting in the village, the teacher does not have to look at the students, but Mr. Zhang divides the students into groups according to the room number, and the people in the same room are together, so that they can take care of each other.
Li Xia returned to the room at noon, took a nap, and when she woke up, she was left alone in the room, a little panicked for a while, as if there was a feeling that she was abandoned, and she woke up a little, only to remember that she was near the village in the afternoon, and then she relaxed.
After getting up, Li Xia went downstairs with a toolbox, she lived on the third floor, and when she came down, her legs began to be a little weak, and she hummed downstairs.
She called to ask where Li Na was, and was told that she was at the entrance of the village and could see her as soon as she got there.
When Li Xia passed, there was a circle of people there, all watching Teacher Zhang make fan paintings, Li Xia knew that he was late, so he stood on the periphery and looked in through the gap.
When Teacher Zhang turned his head, he found Li Xia, "Why are you late?" I guess there's something wrong with my body. "The main thing is that Mr. Zhang's face is a little bad when he sees Li Xia in the morning.
"I'm fine, I just overslept."
"Who are you in a room with?"
The counselor is responsible for the arrangement on the girl's side, and Teacher Zhang is not aware of it.
At this time, Li Na spoke: "Li Xia had a little cold, and seeing that she fell asleep at noon, I thought I would let her rest for a while, so I didn't call her." ”
"Li Na, you have a room, you take care of it more."
"A must." Li Na looked at Li Xia again, "If Xia Xia has anything, feel free to tell me, we have one room, and it is very convenient to take care of you." ”
Li Xia was speechless, Li Na and Chi Xiaoya didn't wake her up at all, of course, she slept too hard, and she didn't set a schedule, and she thought that she would wake her up when everyone left, it seems that she thought too much.
And I was just a little uncomfortable with a cold yesterday, and I just slept well, and I was said by Li Na to have a cold, even if I had a cold, I didn't see her care at all yesterday.
(End of chapter)