Professor Ning waved around in front of Teacher Ren, and was severely despised and whipped by Teacher Ren in his heart. Fortunately, on the bus, Ning Xun could only look at Teacher Ren with a smile on his face and couldn't do anything else. Therefore, before the bus reached Hongye Mountain, there was no terrible tragedy.
At 10:30 in the morning, the school bus drove to the parking lot of Hongye Mountain. In addition to carrying their own backpacks, the students were divided into small teams of four, who were responsible for carrying their ultralight tents in chronological order. Almost every child's face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed. It took Ren Zhu a while to calm everyone down and listen to him explain some necessary rules and precautions.
After saying this, Ren Zhu led a bunch of energetic children in his class and started to climb the mountain. When he and Ning Xun walked in the middle, they could see the boys in front who wanted to rush to the sky, and they could also take care of the girls who were sometimes weak and squeamish. The former leader of the team does not let the children in front run too fast, and the other is at the end of the team, so that the children do not fall behind.
Because of Mr. Ren's terrible coercion and the punishment of "writing a review and copying a hundred times if you don't obey yourself or rush forward", the order of the entire six-eighth group was quite good in the first two hours of climbing. good. After the children were divided into teams, they also took pictures of each other and sent their parents a smug photo from time to time. After getting the expected praise and reply, the interest in climbing was even higher.
Then, the autumn rain began to fall in the sky. The time pointed to 12:30 noon, and they had walked a third of the way at a constant speed.
"Okay, it just so happens that there is a maple viewing pavilion built here. We all bring dry food and lunch boxes. Everyone can sit in the pavilion and share the food together. I know that Lu Banban's mother made sushi for her by herself. The big meal is made with fresh salmon and shrimp, and it must taste very good." Ren Zhu betrayed Lu Banban with a smile. The latter said that my family is very rich and I eat very well. If you want to eat it, hurry up. to please my expression. Even though he was wearing safflower oil and bandages on his hands and face, it didn't affect his desperation at all.
Everyone laughed, and sure enough, a few of Lu Banban's followers rushed over to prepare delicious food. After that, Ren Zhu directly pointed out the food prepared by at least five other children in the class, which directly caused the five children to raise their heads in shock:
"Teacher! How do you know I'm making braised pork?"
"Old class! You actually told me about my pickled fish? When did you see my lunch box?"
"Mr. Ren, what I brought is indeed braised pork ribs with rice, but how do you know?"
"And my sweet and sour tenderloin!"
"My seafood and egg fried rice even said it?"
Immediately, the youngsters in the class looked at their homeroom teacher in surprise and doubt, and saw the head teacher Ren coughed softly, then smiled and said, "I smelled it. When you went up the mountain, you all walked in front of me. not far from here.”
All the children in the class immediately widened their eyes, and Lu Xiaopang was the first to stand up: "I don't believe that you are so powerful in the old class! You can smell it when you smell it? It must be our dad. Mom told you what they prepared?"
Lu Xiaopang's words resonated with everyone, and even Zhou Lai looked at Ren Zhu suspiciously.
Among all the people present, the only one who believed that the teacher could smell the food with only his nose was Professor Ning, who was standing beside him and hugged his shoulders with a smile on his face. He, however, watched Ren Zhu in a strong way along the way, moving his nose slightly. The action of smelling. It's just that he thought this person was sniffing the fresh air in the forest, but...
Professor Ning said that he came to the conclusion that "Mr. Ren is a foodie with a smart nose".
Obviously, his expression is serious, and his appearance is also handsome, sharp and completely unrounded, but, think about how this action is so cute
Professor Ning fell into his own imagination and couldn't extricate himself. Under the expectation of the whole class, Mr. Ren had already started a big activity of "smell the food with the nose". Mr. Ren said that he only brought three packs of instant noodles and one pack of ham sausage when he went up the mountain. He didn't bring anything delicious, so he planned to eat the big family of his classmates. As long as he smelled the right lunch, he would definitely let him Pick up a chopstick dish, so that he is the biggest rich man.
The children laughed and said that they must participate in this activity. No one believed that their old class had such a sensitive nose, and there was a sturdy boy with dark skin holding his lunch box. Smile, with a look on his face that he is about to watch a good show.
The head teacher Ren approached the sturdy classmate Niu Zhuangzhuang amid everyone's laughter. He didn't even need to hold the lunch box to smell it. He raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect your kid to like to eat stinky tofu, it's still that standard. The Wuhan stinky tofu. I thought you liked braised pork so much, Zhuangzhuang?"
In an instant, all the students in the entire pavilion burst into laughter, and Niu Zhuangzhuang blushed: "Why do I just like to eat stinky tofu?! I can eat three bowls in one meal!" Everyone laughed louder , and then Niu Zhuangzhuang said: "It must be that my stinky tofu smells too much. I don't believe you can smell other lunch boxes, teacher!"
This sentence has shifted everyone's goal very well, so many children are scrambling to grab their lunch boxes and go to the head teacher who they are usually afraid of. One by one, they lowered their heads to smell the lunch boxes.
"Well, Wuhan duck neck, right? You can eat spicy food with such a spicy taste."
"Standard home-style egg fried rice, there must be a lot of eggs. There are also chives."
"This is the taste of curry, curry chicken rice? Not bad."
"Oh, there's another braised pork, but it smells a little sweet."
"Is this a fried fish nugget? There are other fried goods, remember to drink more water later, the oil is big."
"When serving baby vegetables in soup, the girl needs to eat more meat, and it's not enough to be vegetarian."
"Hot dry noodles! Hey, the sesame sauce is very thick!"
In the quaint little pavilion, Teacher Ren, wearing a light gray windbreaker with a gentle smile, walked in front of every child in his class, lowered his head and shrugged his nose gently, and was able to say it immediately and accurately. What is in the lunch box held by the child. When he said the correct answer, the child in front of him would cheer and smile and open his lunch box to reveal the delicious or simple dishes inside, and then make the children in the back look forward to the teacher's arrival even more. . Even if the autumn rain outside the pavilion brought layers of chills, it could not resist the lively and cheerful atmosphere inside the pavilion.
The two security guards who came over had never seen such a teacher at all, and both showed expressions of surprise and disbelief. However, they were soon infected by the smiles and laughter of the children. The faces of the two nine-footed men looked very serious, and even showed a somewhat unattractive but sincere smile.
Ning Xun leaned on the red pillar of the pavilion, tilted his head and watched this scene, and then he picked up his mobile phone and recorded the scene without hesitation. After he gave some disgusting people psychological counseling, he used it as a good medicine for the healing system.
After Teacher Ren successfully guessed everyone's lunch boxes and filled one of his big bowls with a dish from each child's lunch box, he seemed to have won the battle, proud and proud. He turned around and raised his eyebrows at Professor Ning, who was still happily recording the video:
"Have you brought food? Do you want me to smell it? It's fine if you don't. If you say something nice, I'll give you a pack of instant noodles."
Professor Ning felt that now let alone a bowl of lunch, even if the person in front of him asked him for a bowl of golden rice, he would take it out without hesitation!
In the end, Professor Ning looked at the bowl of braised noodles he bought from the store with grief, and felt that his brain had been beaten with a bowl of braised noodles. What about your style? ! Can your high-end Japanese food, French food, and even roast duck set meals show your wealth and my status? ! If your brain is bitten by a dog, you will just buy a bowl of braised noodles from a roadside stall! !
Teacher Ren quietly stared at the yellow and sticky unknown object in the bowl, paused, and turned around without hesitation: "My bowl is full. You are tall, you should eat more yourself. Bar."
The bear boy who secretly followed over there quickly turned his head to tell the truth: "God, Teacher Ning's meal is like a lump of poo!"
Ning, very rich, very handsome, very good, very wise, Xun: "..." I felt the malice from all directions!
The author has something to say: 23333333!
Professor Ning: "..." Lao Tzu died wrongly.
Ahem, I didn't ask for leave yesterday because I was delayed by something, so my parents waited in vain and lay down and beat me. Eat a bowl of braised noodles as punishment.
Another: I didn't have black lo mein, I like it very much. But, well, not now.