Mom, why is the senior sister here!

Song Zhizhi immediately put down his chopsticks, jumped off the chair, and explained, "Hello senior sister, our family came here to eat hot pot, my family is at the table over there, and the children's table is full of my brothers." ”

The brothers who had just come back from playing the oil dish looked at each other, although they had never seen it, but at first glance, it was the aura of the school leader, or a big leader, respecting the teacher, respecting the teacher.

"Hello teacher!" The brothers shouted in unison.

Yu Nianmiao: ...... Is her teacher's temperament already so obvious?

Song Zhizhi lowered his head and smiled, his little shoulders kept shaking.

The expression of the senior sister is really funny.

"Teacher Yu, you're here too!" Grandma Song came over to greet her, pulled people to her table and sat down, I don't know what she muttered, the whole table was talking about it, laughing, prevaricating, and finally nodded with He Meimei and sent Yu Nianmiao away.

During this period, the children's table was completely neglected, but it also made a group of people feel relaxed.

Song Zhizhi explained Yu Nianmiao's identity to a few brothers, and everyone understood the funny just now, but there is a happy fat house and water, and only happiness remains!

I ate a meal for nearly two hours, and if I hadn't set off early tomorrow morning, it would have to be extended!

When she walked back after settling the bill, Grandma Song explained to Song Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, just now Teacher Yu said that she also wants to participate, go with us, and she won't take the bus if there are many people, she said that she has acquaintances, and tomorrow we will charter a bus by ourselves and come to a tour group of our own, what is it called self-......?" ”

It's really convenient, you can go wherever you want, and you're not afraid of people getting lost.

Add to that the relationship, and it's definitely not right to refuse.

"Traveling by car?" Song Zhizhi added, is there such a thing as a self-driving tour in this era, the ancient version of the bus self-driving tour, it sounds good.

"It seems that this is what it means, Zhizhi, I agreed, it doesn't feel good if I don't take your senior sister, after all, she is good to you and even to us."

It's just that the face is more serious, and the person is very good.

"Okay, good, I'll definitely bring it!" Song Zhizhi didn't dare to say no, the senior sister has been to many places, and the people are also very powerful, and it is of course an honor to have her as a guide.

As long as...... She doesn't have to check her music theory knowledge or play live on the road, it's perfect!

When they got home, everyone stopped gathering, and the meeting place was determined at the entrance of the community, waiting for the senior sister to bring the car over, and they all went home to pack their things.

The bus has a huge storage space, so you don't have to worry about the limitations of your back, what you want to bring, everyone is more excited, and you go home to pack your things non-stop.

Just wait for the next morning to depart.

I haven't seen my brothers for a long time, and they chattered in a room until more than eleven o'clock before they were forbidden to talk and disturb the people by Grandma Song, and they were forced to sleep.

Song Zhizhi cleaned up and pretended to sleep, sneaked into the library for a few minutes to study, and then came out.

But she also couldn't sleep a little, and lay in bed in a daze until midnight.

At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Grandma Song started fighting one by one, and breakfast was steamed buns and porridge bought from a stall outside.

Grandma Song and Xiao's mother checked the water, electricity and gas valves at home, and only caught up after they were all closed.

The bus was already waiting at the door, and the senior sister was cleaning up and delicate, and was dozing off next to the driver.

The car door was open, and the brothers began to walk inside, Meng's mother, Meng's father, and Meng Qiuqiu stuffed the boxes in the trunk, and after ten minutes, they were all packed up and ready to go.

Before the car drove out of the county, everyone's excitement was general, and even some confusion that did not wake up, with the passage of time, the sun hung high, and the scenery that flew by became more and more colorful, and everyone also woke up from the dream, and gradually excited.

The windows are opened by a third, and the breeze brings a hint of chill, which is particularly pleasant.

"Ahhh Song Laosi roared at the mountain road, and his voice echoed on the empty mountain road.

The others were driven and followed by the wolf roaring and screaming, and the parents all laughed and watched, youth, it's like this.

Everyone is there, neatly swimming between the world, among which comfortable outsiders don't understand.

Song Zhizhi was also very happy, and waved his arms, "Let us be the companions of Hongchen and live ......" works that have not yet come out, and they are sung first!

She hurriedly closed her voice and changed to a song, "The flowers in spring, the wind in autumn, and the sunset in winter, the melancholy youth and young me, I used to think ignorantly, the windmill is in the song of the four seasons, it flows every day, and in the poems of the wind and snow, I am growing up year after year, and the story of flowing water taking away time has changed a person's ......"

This song "The Story of Time" has long been popular all over the country, and it can be said that everyone can sing it, and at the beginning of Song Zhizhi, including Father Meng, they all sang along.

Men and women, young and old, young and young, not confused, there is no advantage in combining skills, but the atmosphere and true feelings are enough to move people.

Especially Father Meng, Mother Meng is laughing with tears, Grandma Song is still smiling lovingly, and the senior sister has not looked back and can't see her emotions.

Song Zhizhi sighed a lot, and simply sang louder.

After tossing for more than half an hour before exhausting and resting, coupled with the insomnia last night, a group of boys all fell asleep on their seat belts.

The sleeping position is touching!

Song Zhizhi also lay in Grandma Song's arms and squinted to sleep, she is small now, as long as she puts her head in Grandma Song's arms, she can curl up in the chair and fall asleep, which is quite comfortable.

From the main city of the mountain city to the Emei Mountain Scenic Area, it takes nearly six hours without traffic jams and high-speeds, plus from the district and county, it will take more than three hours, but because you don't have to go around each station like the general passenger car, you can save one-third of the time.

That is, it only takes 6 hours, set off at eight o'clock in the morning, arrive at more than two o'clock in the afternoon, have lunch and just go to Mount Emei, wait until the next day to see the sunrise and then go down the mountain to Dujiangyan.

It took longer than expected, so even if everyone woke up twice, it was only three-quarters of the time.

Sitting on his buttocks hurt, Meng Qiuqiu simply stood up with a chair, pouting his butt to sit or not, and after tossing for a long time, he rushed to Song Zhizhi again, "Zhizhi, if you don't give me a set of rolls, I'm really bored!" ”

"Yes, yes, Zhizhi, if you don't give everyone an impromptu quiz question, I'm almost asleep, I knew I had brought my homework."

"I also regret it, I'm so tired, I have to rush my homework when I go back, it's too painful."

"Mom, I want to go home!"

……

Song Zhizhi also felt very tired, and was holding the snacks that Grandma Song took out, she was so tired, and she had to use her brain to test such a lot of smart people, was she a fool?

She's not going to do it.

Still, hey, hey, she can ...... Song Zhizhi's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.