Xia Nai National Middle School, the staff dormitory, Kuang Jinhua, who had no class this afternoon, slept lazily, and she had just gotten up at the moment, yawned, opened her eyes, and looked out the window blankly.

How boring the days in the countryside are, every time at this time, Kuang Jinhua can't help but think of Zhu Yulai.

Good guy, this dead ghost son-in-law who should suffer a thousand knives, since he said goodbye to school, there is no phone call, no letter, what are you doing?

As soon as she thought of this, Kuang Jinhua suddenly felt chills all over her body, pain, and her whole body was hot, this kid shouldn't have something wrong, right? Kuang Jinhua thought to herself suspiciously.

It's been the hundredth day, the hundredth day, counting it, Kuang Jinhua has been here for just one hundred days in Xianai National Middle School.

Kuang Jinhua silently calculated the days in her heart, and the more she calculated, the more depressed she became.

Through the cold window of the school, I have been with my son-in-law for several years, but I didn't expect that when I graduated, I accidentally let the pie falling from the sky hit my brain.

I thought that I would be assigned to the provincial capital, a good place, and a happy and splendid future beckoned to me.

After being assigned to the provincial capital, it was a sudden change, encountered a secondary distribution, and was assigned to a broken middle school in the countryside, which was like a bolt from the blue, and a good life died since then.

Kuang Jinhua never dreamed that she would end up living in a corner where the sun couldn't shine.

The air in the countryside is very good, but in Kuang Jinhua's eyes, this middle school is not good, the playground is dilapidated, the canteen is dilapidated, the teaching building is dilapidated, the faculty dormitory building is dilapidated, and even the beds, tables and chairs in the faculty dormitory are dilapidated.

All this shabby and poor quality students, coupled with the pressure and heavy teaching tasks, how can Kuang Jinhua be in a good mood?

And that's not all.

As the saying goes: "The house leaks when it rains for a while, and the ship is broken by the head wind." "No, Kuang Jinhua, who was already depressed to death, seems to be depressed enough.

The days in the countryside were boring, and she wanted to have a Zhu Yu to communicate, and she could relieve the boredom a little.

Good guy, how do you know that this dead ghost son-in-law who should suffer a thousand knives has not had a phone call or a letter since he said goodbye to school, what are you doing? I'm going to be angry with my mother.

Kuang Jinhua certainly understands what this Zhu Yu said about why he dared to treat himself like this: it's not that the emperor is far away, not in front of him, and he can't control him! This kid is too hateful, enough of a demon!

Kuang Jinhua was depressed, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room.

''Please come in. Kuang Jinhua said without thinking.

There was a squeak, and the door was pushed open.

Kuang Jinhua saw that it was a young female teacher who was assigned to mathematics and physics at the same time as her.

"Teacher Jinhua, you..."

"Oh, I didn't have classes this afternoon, I slept lazily..."Of course, Kuang Jinhua understood what this person's question meant, wasn't it just that he got up a little late, and his hair was a little scattered, wouldn't it be good to dress up later.

"Hey, and Teacher Jinhua, your clothes..."The little young female teacher who came in pointed to Kuang Jinhua's clothes.

''What happened to my clothes?'' Kuang Jinhua was stunned.

When I looked down, I was shocked, and I found that the clothes on my body were wrong, and when I got up, my coat was worn backwards, and my clothes were worn backwards, you thought I was a superman!

Finally, Kuang Jinhua neatly arranged her clothes, and then let the little girl sit down on a spotless chair.

Then he said solemnly: "Say, look at your red face, what good do you want to tell me?"

"Teacher Jinhua, it is indeed good, good..."The little young female teacher who came in had a blazing gaze and smiled with a smile: "Mr. Ke asked me to come to you, saying that in order to improve the physical fitness of our newly recruited young teachers, the school wants to organize us to go on a desert tour!"

''Desert swimming? Is there such a good thing?" Kuang Jinhua was also a little overjoyed, and her heart was instantly warm.

It just so happens that I am depressed at the moment, and it is actually a very good choice to go out to travel, broaden my horizons, see the world, and let my mood open my wings of freedom, and fly freely in nature.

Of course, although the desert is endless, the scenery will indeed be boring and boring, but as the kind of carved beams and painted buildings, red walls and green tiles, clear streams and rockeries in the garden, green trees are shaded, and the same scenery is tired of seeing too much.

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Today is the day of departure of the desert X-day tour convoy organized by Daxia Travel Agency.

The so-called tourist convoy is actually a dilapidated car, except for a driver and a tour guide from the Daxia Travel Agency, the rest are the newly recruited young teachers from the Xia Nai National Middle School.

They don't have the kind of luxury faction that dignitaries and dignitaries travel to the front and back.

They also don't have the luxury of travel equipment and food for dignitaries.

For these newly recruited young teachers of Xia Nai National Middle School, it is not easy for the school to be kind to them for a trip, and it can even be said that it is already the limit.

To sum up, we can know that this is destined to be a typical trip to the newly recruited young teachers of Xia Nai National Middle School is a typical poor trip facing hardships and hardships.

Although the newly recruited young teachers of Shanai National High School were at a loss, when they saw the beautiful scenery of the desert, they were all overjoyed, chasing each other and playing, giggling and laughing.

 At this moment, the blazing sun hangs high in the sky, the boundless yellow sand spreads on this boundless land, is sunburned to smoke and burn, the desert area is extremely high in temperature, the average can reach 30-50 degrees, everywhere the heat wave hits people, as if burning with a raging flame, making people feel very hot, hot around the body.

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 As far as the eye can see, there is a vast monotonous yellow everywhere, not even a single tree, the dust on the beach seems to compete with the sky for color, the clear outline of the desert and the golden sand dunes surround the blue sky, and the rocks in the desert look like ancient castles.

 O dead sand sea! Majestic, quiet, with a straight face, it always gives a monotonous color: yellow, and always a scorching yellow.

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 Only in the far north edge of the desert, can vaguely see a crystal clear river, the small river murmuring, along the desert meandering west, on both sides of the river, everywhere you can see willows, poplars stand tall and green, intertwined, like a coiled dragon, the oasis and the yellow sand accompanied, the birds dance with the wind and sand, here a rare beautiful and strange landscape is formed, people clearly feel the desert contained and exudes quite the power of the mountains, the blue sea of the kind of substantial and invisible power, it is simply beautiful.

When the afterglow of the setting sun paints the desert with a layer of red, and the scorching heat slowly fades, it presents a different kind of natural charm.

Witnessing all this, Kuang Jinhua couldn't help but feel surging, a Tang Dynasty poet Qi Ji's poem "On the Side" is Lang Lang's catchy: "The lonely city on the grass is white, and the sand is yellow in the desert; The autumn wind rises and geese to Xiaoxiang. ”