All afternoon, the fat man drooped his head, listless, and the lively and obscene fat man of the past was gone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The fat man who was lying on the table thinking wildly felt that Ming Zhenhai pushed him, and a note was handed over, on which a small poem of two or three lines was written.

The clouds are worried in the darkness,

I forgot

It is they who shade the sun.

After only two or three glances, the fat man knew the meaning of Ming Zhenhai.

After reading the note a few more times, the fat man immediately became refreshed, and waved his fist at Ming Zhenhai.

Ming Zhenhai smiled lightly, the young man is really like the rising sun, any haze is only temporary, he will always be the same energetic him.

Bell-bell-, the sound of class came out, Ming Zhenhai quickly got up, and before leaving, he didn't forget to tell the fat man, "Remember to ask me for sick leave." ”

Seeing Ming Zhenhai hurriedly walk out, Guo Meiting asked with some doubts, "Fatty, why are we going here?"

The fat man blinked his eyes, "I don't know, he said that he had something, maybe he was sick, and he said that he wouldn't come to study at night." ”

He was also puzzled, didn't he say to exercise, why did he leave without even eating now.

Ming Zhenhai trotted to the dormitory, then took mosquito nets, marijuana bags and other things, packed them into a large bag, and hurried to the south wall.

At this time, most of the students and teachers went to eat, and the rest of the place was empty.

There are also many teaching buildings in the south of the school, and Ming Zhenhai carries a bag from the dormitory in the north, and then passes through several teaching buildings in the south, finds a secluded and uninhabited place, and prepares to climb over the wall.

The school is 4 meters high, built of stone barriers, and there are many dense iron thorn heads on the top of the half-meter thick wall.

Such walls used to be standard in prisons, and ordinary people didn't even think about climbing over them.

It is impossible for Ming Zhenhai to jump directly over it, let alone climb up from the smooth wall.

He pulled out a rope with an iron hook from his backpack, flew over the wall with a flick, and pulled it back to hook the iron thorn at the head of the wall.

After trying the tightness, Ming Zhenhai climbed the wall with a bag on his back, and then put a wooden board on it, and as soon as he held it up, the person crossed the wall.

Then he gathered up his things and went straight to the west gate.

Ming Zhenhai's movements were clean and neat, and the whole process was less than a minute, but it was not completely unseen.

In class 35 of the second high school on the 4th floor of the south, Liu Xiaoli, who was by the window, clearly watched the whole process.

If it was normal, she would only think that it was a classmate who was not doing her job properly, but the person with the backpack was only a moment's work, and she recognized it.

Although Ming Zhenhai itself is 1.85 meters tall, it is okay, but it is not so conspicuous in this era. Not to mention the height of those martial arts students, all of whom are 1.9 meters tall, even ordinary people have many good heights.

But Ming Zhenhai has been carrying this bag home for the past two days, so even if it is far away, Liu Xiaoli can recognize it at a glance.

However, Liu Xiaoli was puzzled, isn't this guy in the third year of high school, he should be busier in evening self-study, why did he run out without eating?

But when she thought that this was a liberal arts student who was more powerful than a martial arts student, Liu Xiaoli felt that this guy was so amazing, maybe he went out to exercise secretly.

What an interesting person!

Because he was in a hurry, Ming Zhenhai ran out of the West Gate in ten minutes.

At this time, the sun was still golden and the fields were very bright.

Ming Zhenhai went out of the city this time to a far place, and camped on a riverside beach.

When the things were put down, he pulled out the mosquito net, concocted his super bait, and then put the shrimp pot made from the mosquito net into the water.

This time, however, he did not sit still, but took some weeds and dry twigs from the surrounding bushes, put them into the small pit he had dug beforehand, and began to make a fire.

When the fire was lit, Ming Zhenhai began to set up his tent.

Students in this era, because there will be wilderness survival training every semester, so everyone has a complete set of wilderness equipment.

However, those trainings were all held together by a bunch of people, like Ming Zhenhai camping alone this time, it was really the first time.

Although this is a suburb of the county, it cannot be ruled out that some wild beasts will come to harass it.

Therefore, the work of Ming Zhenhai is particularly heavy.

A small ditch was dug within 10 meters of the surrounding area, and then dense branches were inserted around the edge of the ditch, all to prevent small animals such as snakes and rats.

Then he built a stand for the barbecue.

Thanks to his strengthened body, the work was done quickly.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he went to the river and gently pulled up the shrimp pot.

Although there is no liquor this time, the magical effect of purple dragon blood is still there, and the shrimp pot is full again, with dozens of red lobsters jumping around.

Because there is no cauldron, Ming Zhenhai can only eat barbecue, these lobsters are not treated well last time, they are not washed, they are directly shot to death by Ming Zhenhai.

Each lobster has a wooden skewer stuck in its head and is neatly placed on the fire rack.

After a while, a strong smell of meat permeated the air, and Ming Zhenhai just smelled it casually, and he actually felt a sense of relaxation.

After turning over a few times, he felt that the heat was almost over, and Ming Zhenhai put these lobsters on the cloth on the ground.

Although my stomach was already hungry, I had to wait for a while if I wanted to eat, and it was a big problem to peel the lobster so hot.

Then he was particularly envious of Xu Rui, this guy eats a lobster, and the guy on his body is so complete.

No wonder people can have grace, how can they be like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks, they want to eat but dare not eat.

But when the first bite of lobster meat was in his mouth, all his complaints were gone. Although there are no spices, just a simple salty taste, it has a natural, pure taste.

At this moment, facing the reddened sunset, a lobster bite by bite, I am not at ease, and my mood is suddenly good.

What's even more exciting is that the protein reserves in the body have increased wildly, and it's time for the Gigafactory to start work again!