Chapter 022: Contributing to the Class

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Because there are too many students in the third year of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, after the discussion of the school leaders, the class teachers will lead the activities to disperse the activities, so as to avoid crowding caused by going to a certain scenic spot together.

Liu Xueming, the head teacher, was not as strict as he was at school, and occasionally made small jokes with his classmates.

At noon, the sky was suddenly overcast, and in less than ten minutes it began to rain heavily, and as far as the eye could see, the whole sky became gray. The raindrops were like beads with broken threads, sprinkled down with a clatter.

"Why are you so unlucky, you finally went out to travel collectively, and it rained so hard?"

"I looked at the weather forecast before I came, and it was clear that there was no rain. ”

"Summer is like this, just say it, it's really unpredictable. ”

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The first class of students was crowded in a cafeteria, looking out at the wind and rain with grumbling, and there were only students in their class in this cafeteria.

Ji Yi and Mei Ziang sat at the dining table, and neither of them reacted much to the sudden heavy rain.

Xu Manting and several female classmates also sat at the dining table, and several other girls were better, especially Xu Manting, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and black shorts, although it looked like a dazzling beauty, but in this rainy and windy environment, Xu Manting's cold delicate body trembled.

"Xu Banhua, isn't it particularly cold?" Mei Ziang said helplessly: "It's a pity that I only wore a short-sleeved T-shirt and no coat, otherwise I would have a chance to capture the hearts of beauties." ”

After speaking, Mei Ziang smirked and bumped Ji Yi with his elbow and said, "Aren't you wearing a coat......?

"I suddenly found out that you are such a nuisance. Ji Yi didn't feel any discomfort at the sudden drop in temperature, he took off his coat and handed it to Xu Manting.

"No, no, no. Xu Manting's pretty face flushed.

"Beep Horn Horn ......"

As soon as Ji Yi was about to speak, a low and sad suona sound sounded outside the restaurant, and the eyes of everyone in the restaurant were instantly attracted.

On the street outside the restaurant, a funeral procession dressed in white mourning clothes, a coffin was carried by six strong men, and the sound of crying and suona was mixed together, which looked particularly strange on this dim rainy day.

The grumbling voice entered the restaurant, causing the already noisy restaurant to immediately fall silent.

"How can the funeral procession appear in a tourist attraction?" asked a puzzled classmate.

"This is the death of the villagers of the village next to Xiaoling Mountain, and they are going to be buried in the grave. Generally, they are buried on the road under Xiaoling Mountain, it is estimated that it is raining heavily now, and the road is more muddy and potholes, so they will go this way. The waiter at the restaurant wiped the table with a rag and said.

"Why don't you wait for the heavy rain to pass?" another student asked.

"The villagers here are more superstitious, and they all ask the master to calculate the burial time, even if it rains heavily, it can't be changed. "It seems that the waiter knows a lot about things here.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Xu Manting shuddered even more.

"If you don't think my clothes are dirty, just put them on, so you don't have to catch a cold. Ji Yi said.

"Okay, thank you. Xu Manting nodded gratefully, took the clothes and put them on, Ji Yi's body temperature was still on the coat, and a blush couldn't help but appear on her face.

After putting on the clothes, it did warm up a lot.

When the funeral procession left far away and everyone could no longer hear the suppressed suona sound, the restaurant slowly resumed its liveliness.

A man with an umbrella walked briskly from the rain, and the restaurant was quiet again, this person was Wang Bing, the director of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Walking into the restaurant, Wang Bing put away his umbrella and shook off the rain on it, and said to Liu Xueming: "Teacher Liu, inform the students that they may have to live here tonight." ”

"Ah, why?" Liu Xueming glared at the students who suddenly became in a commotion, and walked over and asked.

"Alas-" Wang Bing sighed and said, "I just received a notice from the person in charge of the Xiaoling Mountain Tourist Area that the only road down the mountain is buried by a rockslide, and it will not be cleaned up for a while and a half, and our bus can't get off." Because there was a landslide just now, students can't walk down, in case of an accident, it's troublesome, after all, it's almost the college entrance examination. Seeing that the rain would not stop for a while, I would like to let the students stay and go back tomorrow. ”

"Okay, but where do so many people live?" Liu Xueming said distressedly.

"Fortunately, the person in charge of the Xiaolingshan tourist area has a bit of conscience, and he said that they have prepared tents in the tourist area, which can be lent to us for one night. Wang Bing said.

"Whewβ€”that's good. Liu Xueming breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, students who have mobile phones, you ask them to call and tell their parents, and if you don't have a mobile phone, you can lend them your mobile phone first, and when you return to school, you can take the payment slip to the finance office for reimbursement. I'm going to inform the other classes, so you can arrange it first. Wang Bing opened the umbrella and walked into the rain after speaking.

Without Liu Xueming's arrangement, classmates with mobile phones began to call home. The students who did not have a mobile phone gathered around Liu Xueming, waiting in line to make a call with Liu Xueming's mobile phone.

The wind and rain are still outside, and there is no sign of stopping.

It was not until about 6 p.m. that the heavy rain began to light up until it stopped.

Looking at the puddles on the street, everyone sighed, it seems that they can't have a good time in the Xiaoling Mountain tourist area today.

"While it's still dark, Mei Ziang took a few male classmates to get a tent!" Liu Xueming left this hard work to Mei Ziang.

"Let's go, Jiyi. Mei Ziang patted Ji Yi on the shoulder.

"Mei Ziang, I really want to beat you up now. Ji Yi had a selfless expression that I was willing to contribute to the class, but he said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, you don't want to beat me up when you get used to it. Mei Ziang found a few more male classmates who were 'willing' to contribute to the class and walked outside.

The tent was brought back, and after being selected by the class, they began to set up camp in an open field.

"Hehe, I picked this place. Mei Ziang pointed to the surrounding artificial lakes and woods.

"Why?" Mei Ziang had to live in a tent with Ji Yi, and after the two of them set up the tent, Ji Yi sat at the door of the tent and raised his eyebrows.