After two hours of bumps, we finally reached our destination.
The students got off the bus one by one, looking at the rolling hills and green fields in front of them, their eyes full of admiration.
Teacher Lin pointed to a round mountain not far away and said, "Do you see that mountain? There are peach forests on the mountain. Our task today and tomorrow is to help the owner of the orchard pick peaches."
"A lot of peach trees!"
"I haven't picked peaches yet, looking forward to it!"
"Can I eat while picking?"
"I want to buy some for my family to eat. I don't know whether to sell it or not." The students were excited one by one.
Jiang Rui got out of the car and turned around to take her schoolbag from Yan Zhao, "Give it to me."
Just now, he stuffed something into her schoolbag. After he finished stuffing it, he lifted it up and found it was a little heavy. He didn't ask her when he got out of the car, he just picked up her schoolbag and left.
Yan Zhao carried his bag on one shoulder and hers in one hand, shook it back slightly, avoided Jiang Rui's outstretched hand, and said impatiently, "walk well."
The squad leader has already started to form the team, boys and girls are lined up in two rows. Jiang Rui was helpless and had to queue first.
Yan Zhao hung two bags and swayed into the boys' team.
"Brother Zhao, why is the schoolbag of a good student on you?" Wang Xiaodong asked curiously.
Yan Zhao pouted, looking a little disgusted, "She is so stupid, can she move on her back?"
Lin Hang turned his head and said with a shy smile: "I can't carry it, or Brother Zhao will help me too?"
"Go away!" Yan Zhao raised his leg and kicked his ass.
Lin Hang giggled and escaped.
Some people in the girls team also noticed that Jiang Rui's schoolbag was in Yan Zhao's hand, and an ambiguous smile appeared on his face: "Shuman, Yan Zhao is so kind to you, and he even carries the schoolbag for you."
"Yeah, why is no one helping me? I'm so envious."
"What's the use of envy, otherwise you will find a male tablemate too."
"I don't want to sit with boys, it's too weird."
"I think so."
Before Jiang Rui spoke, the others chatted.
Zhang Jiajia didn't listen very cheerfully, and said in a low voice: "Some people don't feel too good about themselves, as if she wants to sit with a boy, the boy must sit with her, and male classmates also have human rights, okay? it is good?"
As soon as the words came out, the rest of the girls all laughed, and the two female classmates who had spoken earlier shut their mouths.
The two groups of people walked along the narrow road in the country to the houses at the foot of the mountain. There were fields on both sides of the road, the breeze was blowing, and the blue waves were rippling.
Many villagers stood at the door and looked around, and some good children followed them curiously. The dog barked for a while, and when the crowd got closer and closer, they fled with their tails between their tails and whimpering.
The teacher who led the team led them to the owner of the orchard. It was a small three-story building. The courtyard was surrounded by iron walls, and the floor was covered with tiles.
Since they are here to experience life, the school naturally does not plan to let the students live in hotels. We have communicated with them before, and the host's family deliberately vacated several rooms on the third floor. They have a group of forty or fifty people, almost ten people live in one room with a bed. Naturally, I couldn't sleep. Fortunately, the house in the country was spacious and the room was large. The host had prepared a lot of mats, which could be used to lay the floor. Now the weather is hot, so I'm not afraid of catching a cold.
A few students showed dissatisfaction on their faces, muttering how people could sleep on the ground, and most of them were quite novel and looking forward to it.
After the rest, the group followed the black and thin male master up the mountain.
Only when I looked at it from a distance, the mountains and fields were full of peach trees, and now it is even more shocking to see it up close. The small peach tree was covered with fist-sized peaches. The green inside was yellow and the yellow was reddish. The fruit was so rich that the peach branches bent down when pressed, and the students were amazed.
The host handed them bamboo baskets, one for four or five people. Some people couldn't wait to pick up the baskets and ran under the largest and largest peach trees.
At first, I was full of energy. It didn't take long for the tiny peach hairs to stick to my body. The hands, face, and neck started to itch. The sun was shining, and the sweat came out and I wiped it off with my hands. Itching, the more itchy, the more itchy, the more itchy, the more itchy, many students scratch their ears and cheeks, really like a monkey picking peaches.
Many of them couldn't take it anymore and ran to complain to the head teacher. Teacher Lin looked at their shorts, skirts and beautiful shoes and shook his head.
Jiang Rui was also sweating on her forehead, so she didn't dare to wipe it with her hands, she just tilted her head and wiped it on her sleeve. A wet towel suddenly hung from her neck, which made her tremble, followed by bursts of comforting coolness.
She turned her head and saw Yan Zhao frowning and looking in the other direction. He seemed to notice her gaze, so he turned around and looked at her dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so stupid, everyone knows to be lazy, and you pick it up by yourself. What are you doing? It's not your Taoyuan."
Jiang Rui turned her head and looked around. Sure enough, many people had dragged bamboo baskets and ran to the shade to enjoy the shade. She smiled and said, "It's actually quite interesting."
Yan Zhao clicked his tongue.
"Where did this come from?" Jiang Rui took off the towel around her neck.
"Ask so much what to do, just wipe it." Yan Zhao looked impatient, and after a while he said unwillingly, "I went down the mountain to drink water, and I took it by the way."
"Thank you." Jiang Rui said with a smile, wiped her face with a wet towel, then wiped her neck and hands, the peach hair was wiped off, and she felt a lot more comfortable.
"Thank you, thank you, I didn't take it for you specially." Yan Zhao said with his brows folded, watching her finish wiping, but out of nowhere a washed peach appeared, "Would you like it?"
"Hey, is this also washed down the mountain?" Jiang Rui reached out and took it.
"Do you think everyone is as stupid as you, and it's okay to run up and down the mountain to play? Isn't there a water pipe over there." Yan Zhao raised his chin to indicate.
Jiang Rui walked over, and sure enough, there was a clear puddle not far away. Through the light green pool water, you could see the pebbles at the bottom, and the water pipes were floating on the water.
She squatted down, cleaned the towel, and handed it to Yan Zhao, "Would you like to wipe it?"
"Girls only use towels to wash their faces." Yan Zhao said disdainfully, and haphazardly poured water on his face. Soon, his hair and clothes were wet, he wiped his face, and raised his chin at Jiang Rui, "Boys are all So washed."
He never thought about the contradiction between this sentence and his previous behavior. Since boys don't need towels to wash their faces, why did he bring a towel up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, and emphasize that it wasn't for her
Jiang Rui smiled and didn't try to pierce it, but when her eyes turned to his face, her complexion suddenly changed, "Your face..."
"What's wrong?" Yan Zhao immediately reached out and touched his face. Although he said that those who praised him as handsome are boring, but there are few boys of this age who are not stinky, and they naturally care about their own image, especially in front of her.
Jiang Rui frowned, looking worried and flustered.
Seeing her like this, Yan Zhao was also a little nervous. He couldn't help looking at the water in the mirror, trying to see his face clearly, "Did you get bitten by a bug? Or was it reddened by the sun? Why don't I feel pain?"
He raised his head again, wanting Jiang Rui to talk about the specific problem.
Jiang Rui stared at it very seriously for a while, and hesitated to speak. Just when Yan Zhao's heart was lifted higher and higher, she suddenly thumped and smiled.
"Your face is so handsome!" Saying that, he sat on the ground with a smile and almost fell into a puddle.
Yan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face flushed red, I don't know if he was angry or what. He stood up with a whimper and stared at Jiang Rui fiercely.
Jiang Rui laughed until she rubbed her stomach, her fair face was flushed, and her eyes were glowing with water.
Yan Zhao stared for a while, not only did the redness on his face not go away, but even the pinna of his ears burned.
"Boring!" He said fiercely, turned around and walked away in a rage, he had already walked a dozen steps, stopped again for some reason, and rushed back even more imposingly, "Hey, get up, don't count on me when you fall into the water. Get you!"
"I, I hahaha..." Jiang Rui was still panting, her face turned sour with laughter, "I don't have the strength to get up..."
"Forget it!" Yan Zhao said fiercely with a sullen face, and just after the words fell, he reached out to hold her wrist and pulled the person up.
Her wrists are very thin, more than enough for two fingers to wrap around, and her skin is cool, delicate and soft. As soon as the man stood up, he immediately let go of his hand as if he had been scalded, stuck his neck, and said in a stiff tone, "clumsy."
Jiang Rui finally came over, rubbed her stiff face, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Thank you."
Yan Zhao snorted from his nose.
As it approached noon, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Jiang Rui had no plans to continue working and found a shady place to sit down.
Yan Zhao condescended to sit beside her with the face that Zhang Renren owed him five million.
Jiang Rui held the peaches he just gave her and nibbled at them. The freshly picked peaches are sweet and juicy, big and red, and she plans to bring some to Shu Xiaoyun when she goes back tomorrow.
Yan Zhao looked at the blue sky, looked at the brown ground, and after a while, his eyes slipped to her to see her small and delicate ears, the bridge of the beautiful and straight nose, the long drooping eyelashes, and the white powder. Bulky cheeks.
The breeze blew through the mountains, bringing a hint of coolness. He felt that the wind was strange, otherwise it would make his chest itchy, throat itchy, and palms itchy.
He coughed dryly, trying to break the atmosphere that made him uncomfortable, but he was still stunned when he said, "Eating so slowly, are you a turtle?"
Jiang Rui paused, put down the peach, and smiled sweetly, "I just made a joke with you, but what I said was sincere, your face is really—"
"Shut up!" Yan Zhao jumped up, and his face that had just retreated began to turn red again, and said viciously: "I know I'm handsome, you're not allowed to say it! You're not allowed to say it again if you hear me!"
A few nearby students who were resting looked over and saw Yan Zhao, the famously handsome and murderous in their class, jumping up and down under a peach tree, shouting, "Of course I am very good at it. handsome!"
Although he is really handsome even if he dances like a monkey, he doesn't need to say it out loud so narcissistically, right? The students murmured in their hearts.
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Lao Liu... Lao Liu didn't want to talk.