"It's time for me to go back!" Li Chengbin said.

"I ...... Send you! Xue Qing'er didn't know how to thank him.

"No, it's late at night, have a good rest!" Li Chengbin's eyes were full of warmth.

Xue Qing'er nodded, her heart was sweet.

In this way, this group of gamblers never came to Xue Qing'er's family again, nor did they find Xue Qing'er's father, and Ah Jiu's gang seemed to have disappeared since then.

Her father repented deeply in front of Xue Qing'er and her mother, thinking that he shouldn't have gambled.

Of course, every time Li Chengbin came to the house to help Xue Qing'er with tutoring, they also entertained him very warmly.

In the final exam, Xue Qinger made very rapid progress, and suddenly entered the top 50 in the grade, leading many people with the 49th place in the grade, but Hu Cancan somehow regressed to 99th in the grade. When the head teacher, Lin Guixiang, learned the news, her glasses almost fell off.

When she and other teachers in the office corrected the test papers, she sighed that Xue Qing'er, a female classmate, still seems to have potential, but Hu Cancan's grades are too unstable, and she almost fell out of the top 100, which is 108,000 miles worse than the second grade last time!

And Li Chengbin, steady, is still the first in age, and he has not dropped by half a point, and Lin Guixiang was a little comforted.

At the end of the exam, the class held a winter play.

First, in order to relieve the pressure of the classmates, and secondly, it also allows everyone to enhance the relationship between some students.

There is nothing more famous in Ande County, that is, there are many mountains, undulating hills, green and quietly surrounding the county.

After unanimous discussion, it was finally decided to go to Minggu Mountain, which is famous for its beautiful scenery, to see the snow and climb the mountain.

Minggu Mountain is not far from Ande No. 1 Middle School.

In the summer, some students would go to the mountains to read.

But now it's winter, and it's rare to go to the mountains.

The first afternoon, Lin Guixiang gathered the students together and explained many things to pay attention to on the mountain.

You can't climb in dangerous places, you have to wear non-slip hiking shoes, down jackets and the like to wear thicker, and you can bring some food.

Early the next morning, Xue Qing'er ate soy milk fritters, dressed neatly, and set off with her schoolbag.

She was riding her bike, and along the way, the cold wind blew on her face, and it was red.

From time to time, she put her gloved hand in her mouth and sighed.

When I arrived at the school, there was a big bus waiting at the school gate.

"Morning!" When she got on the bus, she greeted her classmates in the car.

Wan Xin happily stretched out her head from behind the seat and shouted at her, sit here, I have a place here.

Xue Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled, walked over, and bent down to sit down.

Holding her schoolbag, she looked left and right and found Li Chengbin sitting on her upper left.

He was quietly reading a book in the car, his fingers twisting the pages, as if this was a library, not a big bus about to go to the mountains.

The bus is so big that one class can just sit down, and there are a few empty seats left in the back.

Wan Xin opened the window, looked outside, and shouted in surprise, "Isn't that a student in the third (13th) class of high school?" They're going on a winter outing, too! ”

At this time, the head teacher's subdued voice sounded in front of the car, and she repeated the safety precautions she said yesterday, and at the same time told everyone that the students of the four key classes participated in this activity.

And I went to the same place, Minggu Mountain, there are more people, and everyone should pay more attention to safety.

When I heard the students answer in unison: "Got it!" ”

Only then did she hold on to the back of the chair with one hand and sit behind the driver.

At this time, the English teacher Gu Hai stood up, he clapped his hands, with a smile as bright as the sun on his face, along the way, he told a lot of celebrity allusions and stories of the Anti-Japanese War that happened in Minggu Mountain.

Everyone listened very carefully to what he said.

When he told a few jokes, the classmates laughed very loudly, and the carriage was filled with joy, adding some warmth to this winter day.

The shuttle bus drove to the foot of the mountain, one, two, three, four, all parked steadily.

Xue Qing'er got out of the car and saw that the students of the four classes had gathered in groups to discuss today's itinerary and some interesting stories about life.

She looked up at Minggu Mountain, today's heavy snowfall, Minggu Mountain put on a white dress, the thick velvet snow, wrapped the mountain tightly, like a shy girl, only sketched on the mountainside to trace the faint outline of some trees.

The next step was mountain climbing, and the students were all riveted and followed behind the teacher who led the team.

The stone staircase was covered with snow, and it creaked when stepped on.

Xue Qing'er took a breath, and a large cloud of white mist erupted from her mouth and landed in the palm of her hand, warm.

Wan Xin has been with her, talking and laughing, while jumping up like a rabbit.

"Be careful, don't slip!" Xue Qing'er instructed.

"Why, I'm a jungle hero by nature, this is my home, how can I wrestle in my own home, it's too embarrassing!" Wan Xin made up nonsense, with a smile in her eyes, shiny.

The group finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the hill is overgrown with weeds, but fortunately it is an open flat land.

One by one, they rubbed their hands, found a place where the grass was relatively scarce, spread blankets, and began the picnic activity.

Some students take out a large bag of food that has already been skewered, while others are responsible for lighting the fire.

"Students, be careful not to burn the surrounding weeds, so as not to cause a forest fire!" The head teacher advised, and looked at the places where the fires were lit one by one.

"Yes!" Zhou Ziqiang smiled and saluted.

A small bonfire was soon lit, with smoke curling and wooden sticks on it, and a few classmates were holding skewers on the fire, and the meat skewers were constantly dripping with oil stars, which looked very delicious and delicious.

Hu Cancan was roasting corn, and she pushed a female classmate next to her, "Xue Qing'er seems to have nothing to do, let her pick up some firewood and come back!" ”

Xue Qing'er was told to collect more firewood, and she readily agreed.

She went into the bushes, picked up the dry and broken branches she saw from the snow, and held them in her arms. Then send it to the classmates who are lighting the bonfire.

Hu Cancan suddenly pointed to the forest not far away, "Go farther, there is more firewood in those places!" ”

Xue Qing'er nodded, and walked towards the position pointed by Hu Cancan, she locked on to the target, and when she saw the firewood, she held it in her arms, walking, and suddenly looked up and found that she was lost.

Looking back at the mountain, the snow was white, and the branches bent by the snow were blown by the mountain wind, trembling slightly, and the students could no longer be seen. This time she was anxious and wanted to return the same way, but on the way, the red rope marks she had dropped were gone, and the more she walked, the more she couldn't find a way out.

"Wan Xin—"

She shouted, but no one answered.

"Teacher—"

Still no one answered.

From time to time, Suosuo's voice came, mixed with the cold wind, and Xue Qing'er was a little scared in her heart.