The bus drove out of the school gate and drove all the way to the outskirts of the city. The scene outside the bus window also changed from row upon row of high-rise buildings to lush green rural scenery.
The students in the class were all talking about the picnic later with great interest, and some even ignored the reason for their trip, and started eating while sitting in the car, completely treating the grave-sweeping activity as an outing.
But anyway, there is still a youthful atmosphere in the car. It’s a rare trip to the school gate, and it’s a group activity trip with classmates. It’s impossible not to be excited. Even the head teacher didn’t organize discipline very much.
But Yan Han is not so good compared to others.
He went to bed late last night and got up early in the morning, plus he didn't eat breakfast, so he was in a daze. At this moment, the bus was still shaking on the mountain road, which directly made him motion sick.
It's not too serious, as long as you close your eyes and don't think about it, you won't feel a strong sense of discomfort. In order to ensure that you don't vomit, Yan Han just sits there in a well-behaved manner, looking like he is closing his eyes and resting his mind.
But Lin Jianlu next to him quickly discovered his abnormality.
"Are you okay?" Lin Jianlu asked.
"It's okay, just a little motion sickness." Yan Han replied.
"You don't look well, do you want some water?"
As he spoke, he asked Wen Juorong next to him for a bottle of water.
The food brought for today's picnic ended up being bought with Lin Jianlu's card, and then several people shared the cost equally, and the supplies were taken care of by Wen Juorong and Qin Siyu.
Now hearing that Yan Han was motion sick, Qin Siyu hurriedly handed him a bottle of water, while Wen Juorong asked, "Brother Yan, did you not eat this morning?"
"Hmm." Yan Han didn't want to talk right now.
Sometimes he got up too late to go to the canteen to buy food, so he simply stopped eating in the morning.
I also tried to store some bread as dry food, but I often forgot to buy it when I ran out of it. After a long time, Wen Jurong and the others left an impression that they often skip breakfast.
"You can't do this, it's bad for your health if you don't eat breakfast," Wen Juorong said.
Qin Siyu next to him also said: "Yeah, my stomach will get worse after a long time, how about I buy you breakfast in the future, anyway, I go to the cafeteria every day."
Yan Han thanked them for their kindness. He was really uncomfortable at the moment, so he took a sip of the mineral water in Lin Jianlu's hand.
Before handing it to him, Lin Jianlu had unscrewed the bottle cap very carefully.
Yan Han thanked them again, he was still in a daze at the moment, obviously he couldn't have breakfast now.
The simple thing is that after walking for about ten minutes, they arrived at their destination.
Can't wait to get out of the car, Yan Han is still a little dizzy, but the air on the mountain is very fresh, today is cloudy, and there is a smell of earth in the air.
Almost two steps after landing, Brother Yan was revived with full blood!
He was completely resurrected, and after he didn't feel uncomfortable, it was almost impossible to think of his pale face just now.
However, several people obviously still remembered when he was extremely weak just now, if Yan Han was not asked to stand in two rows after getting off the bus, Yan Han would have been forced to eat breakfast by now.
The line was quickly arranged automatically, because it was almost the highest male and "female" students in the class, and Yan Han and Lin Jianlu walked in the last line of the line.
In front of them were Wen Juorong and Qin Siyu.
After counting the number of people, everyone stood by and stood by. The narrow mountain road only allowed two people to walk side by side, so each class went up the mountain one after the other.
After the first thirteenth class finished, the class leader held the class flag and walked in the front, and the team followed one after another.
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains.
It's not raining now, but the sky is very gloomy, with dark clouds hanging thickly in the sky, as if raindrops will fall at any moment.
"It's such a cloudy day, if it rains, will the school cancel the camping?" Wen Juorong stretched out his fat hand while walking, and spread it out childishly, wanting to test whether there are raindrops Falling.
"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Siyu next to him was afraid that his mouth would be crowed, and told him to shut it up quickly.
Yan Han followed behind them, watching the two people in front of them fighting and squabbling, and his ears were filled with the whispers of the students talking, and suddenly felt that campus life was really interesting.
He himself is an active person, and he usually has to suppress his nature to learn, but for Yan Han, this kind of group outdoor activities is like letting fish into the ocean. He only feels comfortable all over his body, and his mind is also clear. A lot, not like before because of lack of sleep and muddle along.
... This area of Ershan is not bad, but unfortunately it is too far away from the school, otherwise he can go for a run and exercise in the morning when he has nothing to do on weekends.
Yan Han thought.
I just want to try my best to feel the unique charm of nature, but unfortunately the location of the cemetery is not high, and I arrived within a few steps.
In front of the Martyrs Cemetery, there is a large open space like a square, on which a monument is built, and the cemetery is further down.
But the cemetery will not be open to them, and all grave-sweeping ceremonies are carried out in this square.
Besides them, there were students from other schools and passers-by who looked like tourists. At this time, some people were taking photos in front of the monument.
The coming and going of people brought some vitality to this cloudy morning.
It's just that the scene was so lively that people had an illusion for a moment, as if they were really here for an outing.
The busiest among them was a group of primary school students who looked about as tall as their thighs.
—The square is now basically occupied by elementary school students wearing red scarves and carrying small schoolbags.
The little Doudings in the distance are presenting flowers, holding banners, and being organized by the school to take pictures. They are extremely busy.
In fact, what they had to do was similar. When they came to the square, each student was given a flower, which was to be presented in front of the monument later.
The flower is a small yellow flower of unknown species.
Unlike Wen Juorong and others who participated in this kind of activity since childhood, this is the first time for Yan Han to come.
When he was in school before, no school had ever organized such meaningful activities.
… Maybe there was, but he never participated.
So everything now is the first experience for Yan Han, so he doesn't feel routine and boring.
He was just a little disappointed when he knew that the process was to lay flowers in front of the monument, sign the banners, take a group photo and finish the work.
After all, this means that today's activity probably won't bring him any points.
Originally, he thought it was a real grave sweeper, the kind that helped take care of the cemetery.
Now it seems that he is thinking too much.
Before that, he thought that if he behaved well, he might be able to open the treasure chest of "virtue" today.
Only now did I realize that there was nothing to express.
The class-based flower-presenting activity went on very quickly. They probably took two photos together, and after standing for about half an hour, it was their turn to go to class.
Presenting flowers is still the kind where two students in the same row come forward to offer flowers together, and they can leave after putting them down.
The students in front of this process had already gone countless times, but when they got to the row of Yan Han and Lin Jianlu, there were still some discussions all around.
Especially the pupils next to him looked about seven or eight years old, they didn't know anything yet, and they were not easy to discipline.
Even though the teacher asked him not to speak loudly, seeing the two of them going up side by side to present flowers and Xiao Douding couldn't help saying: "Brother and sister stand together so well, they look so good together!"
Yan Han: "..."
Brother Yan, who almost sprained his ankle, finally presented the flowers with a calm face, and bowed politely to the monument.
... It doesn't matter, isn't it just being called sister, he is used to it, he really won't break down and won't care... No wonder!
Roaring in my heart, I returned to the team of the fourteenth class, and then changed to the fifteenth class to present flowers.
And after this process, Lin Jianlu broke away from the class team. The group activities and taking pictures were all done, so he should do what his disciplinary committee should do.
Yan Han has become a person this time, it is not so obvious at last.
After all the classes have finished presenting flowers, a banner specially made by Luze High School will be spread on the ground. Every student and teacher present must go up and sign their names as a souvenir.
It was still going forward one by one, but the banner was very long, and all the students in the class could go up and sign together. The progress was not usually fast, so it was soon the turn of the fourteenth class.
When Yan Han lay down on the ground to sign, there were already many names on the banner.
He didn't look too much, he found a random corner and signed his name, and then Wen Juorong twisted his fat body and came over, and wrote his name next to his name.
Yan Han: "..."
While writing, Wen Juorong planned the nearby signatures, and finally signed Lin Jianlu's name on the right side of Yan Han's name.
The two names were neatly lined up in a row, and Wen Juorong's name was written in the lower part of the middle. The three names formed a very perfect triangle.
Because it is so perfect, it is still a little eye-catching.
After all, other people really just find a place to sign.
Yan Han was confused: "What kind of operation is this?"
"Brother Dalin is busy with school affairs, let me sign for him." Wen Juorong said.
"Yes, I know he asked you to sign for him, but you..." Why did you have to sign his name so close to me
"A family needs to be neat and tidy." Wen Juorong said naturally.
"..."
Qin Siyu felt that what he said made sense, and signed his name near them.
So the triangle becomes a quadrilateral.
Then their squad leader also came to join in the fun, and the quadrilateral turned into a pentagon.
…
The other students thought it was interesting, and those who hadn't signed their names also ran over to sign. In the end, the circle centered on Yan Han and Lin Jianlu was crowded with names, and finally they couldn't see the shape.
Wen Juorong almost lost his temper!
The process is simple to say, and it was almost noon when all the activities were finally finished.
At this time, the sky miraculously cleared up, the sun was shining in the mountains and forests where the trees were not lush, and the temperature became much higher.
The school marked out an area in the forest, and each class found a place to have a picnic by itself.
Because Wen Juorong and the others wanted to play cards, the squad leader deliberately chose a fringe area far away from where the teachers eat and led Class 14 to settle down.
It was indeed time for dinner. After a whole morning of tossing, everyone was hungry. After choosing a seat, they took out all kinds of food in their backpacks and began to share with each other.
The lawn is neither dirty nor wet, so sitting on the ground is no problem at all.
Many people sit directly on the ground. Most of these people are boys, and some people will find themselves a plastic bag to sit on. Only the more particular girls will bring their own cushions before going out. It is obvious that Yan Han does not Not in this column.
What he subconsciously thought was that it was Friday anyway, and he had to do laundry on the weekend. It didn't matter if the skirt was dirty, and he wanted to sit down on the spot just like other boys.
Even if Qin Siyu hadn't watched Qin Siyu take out a cushion wrapped in plastic cloth from his schoolbag and put it on the ground, he wouldn't have noticed such details at all!
At this time, he was only one step away from sitting on the ground.
One second before his buttocks were about to hit the ground, Yan Han felt something was wrong and braked the brakes. He kept his hands on the ground, and his buttocks were only a few centimeters away from the lawn. Not even up.
Because it is a marginal area, the area where Class 14 belongs is almost directly connected to the chassis of the primary school students.
Not far away, there are some children who are also organizing picnics by the school. Probably out of an instinct to be attracted by beauty, some little Douding has been looking at him.
Seeing his almost comical actions now, they all laughed, giggled and pointed at him and said, "That pretty sister is so funny!"
Yan Han: "..."
Seeing the astonished but nonchalant gazes of the people around him, he slowly stood up and reached out to Wen Juorong cheekily: "Is there a plastic bag, give me one. I forgot to bring a cushion."
Wen Juorong seemed to be really used to his roughness, so he took out a large bundle of old newspapers with no surprise on his face, and said, "I knew Brother Yan that you must not remember to bring the cushion, so I prepared some equipment in advance Hahaha!"
"..."
In the end, they worked together to spread a layer of plastic sheeting on the grass, and spread newspapers on it. All the little suckers sat in a circle on the newspapers, leaving an open space in the middle for playing cards.
Yan Han looked around immediately, and found that Wen Juorong was the only one in the class who brought the newspaper.
Seeing Wen Jurong's eyes couldn't help but change, it can be said to be awe-inspiring!
On the contrary, Wen Juerong said very sincerely: "Of course you have to bring a newspaper for the picnic, do you still expect the school to prepare it? Naive!"
"Where did you get the newspaper?" Not only Yan Han, but everyone around was stunned, after all, everyone lived on campus, and the picnic was only announced yesterday, so you can't even go home to pick it up!
"The aunt in charge of the gatekeeper downstairs in the dormitory wants it." Wen Juorong said, puffing out her chest.
Everyone gave him a thumbs up.
When it comes to the flower of communication, it has to be Wen Juerong, and no one else can compare.
After a while, Lin Jianlu came back, and when the big guys had almost eaten, Wen Juorong excitedly took out his playing cards, ready to start today's battle.
Finally brought the exciting part of the picnic, the troubled head teacher also went to the side to have dinner with other teachers, otherwise it would not violate the school's school rules to bring poker cards for the picnic, just because I was afraid that someone would nag me for nothing, so At this moment, the game quickly picked up.
The school life is very depressing, and there are not many opportunities to play poker with classmates like this.
Yan Han himself loves to play, and he won't waste the time to study when he comes out, so he just let go and played poker with Wen Juorong and the others.
Among Wen Juerong's original poker friends, Lin Jianlu rejected their invitation, saying that he was not very good at playing this game, and chose to watch the game from the sidelines.
Seeing Lin Jianlu's serious appearance, he probably didn't like playing poker either. The others didn't force it. Anyway, there were so many people, so he could just drag one of them to make a round.
Needless to say, the battle is quite fierce.
The people on the stage are all veterans at first glance, and those who play often are quite good at playing.
Their rule is that those who lose will stick a small note on their face with water. If they win, they can choose to pick a note by themselves or stick another note on the face of the loser. This reward and punishment method is very interesting. Only Yan Han's face was clean.
He has also lost, but he always wins back and removes the note.
I have to say that among this group of people, Yan Han is the one who stands out from the crowd. He is not very lucky, but he wins because he is experienced and has practiced card counting.
After all, he has eaten more rice and white noodles for a few years than others, and he used to play cards with friends and friends a lot. He has played everything, so he is naturally more skilled than others.
However, even if the battle was one-sided, the atmosphere was still very harmonious. The main reason was that Yan Han's two reversals were so exciting that even the students watching him playing cards couldn't help being amazed.
"Damn it's too fierce, Brother Yan, how do you know that he's full of pairs and won't be willing to tear them apart?"
"Guess." Yan Han shuffled the cards calmly.
In the hand just now, the opponent played cards too quickly, and there were only two cards left in his hand, while Yan Han still had at least seven or eight cards in his hand.
He intercepted the opponent with the highest card before the opponent was almost out, and then began to disassemble the pair in his hand, and dealt single cards one by one.
The other party had two kings left, which were already the biggest in the pair, but when Yan Han dealt a single card, he didn't dare to take it apart, because once he was dealt with only one king, it would be completely useless , By the time I reacted and wanted to disassemble the tube, it was too late.
In this way, he had to watch helplessly as Yan Han put all the cards in his hands out.
"Brother Yan, you are too bad, you didn't care at first to let me relax my vigilance?!" After that person recalled, the others all ran away, and in the end there were only two people left to fight, because the other party didn't care what happened to him. At the end of the game, he swelled up and released all the big single cards. Unexpectedly, he fell into this person's way.
"Hahaha." Yan Han smiled, not hiding his cautiousness.
He placed the shuffled cards in the middle, and said rather rascally: "Understand, who told me that I'm unlucky, and I don't even have a big card."
Then there was another burst of heroic laughter.
In an instant, his laughter echoed all over the back mountain, crisp and hearty, making students from other classes far away couldn't help but look in his direction.
"It's that Yan Han again..." In Class 1 of Liberal Arts, two girls gathered around Gong Yuxue, chattering and discussing.
"I heard that she eats very well in Class 14, and all the classmates in her class like her."
"Is there Lin Jianlu at the same table, they...he is sitting behind her and watching the cards now?!..."
Hearing Lin Jianlu's name, Gong Yuxue suddenly glared at the speaking girl.
The girl quickly kept quiet and didn't dare to mention it again. After a while, other people couldn't hide their jealousy and said:
"The monitor of class 14 is too out of shape, just let his classmates mess around like this!"
"Hehe, haven't you heard that Yan Han and his teachers can't control it..."
In the other direction, the students in classes 17 and 18 were all slumped on the lawn, and occasionally some students were playing and fighting, but the atmosphere was far less lively than the other side.
After what happened last time, the few girls who liked to make troubles all stopped, and some even disappeared directly, unable to stay in school and transferred to another school.
Those like Yu Jing who can't transfer to another school can only suffer in school, but they can no longer have the arrogance of the past after being beaten back to the original form. Now she is like a street mouse who can't hold her head up in front of her classmates. People in the class They all began to alienate her by coincidence, and she endured the cold violence that she once imposed on others.
In addition, Yan Han, who was "really bullied", jumped to class 14. This week, classes 17 and 18 fell into an awkward and weird atmosphere.
A group of delinquent teenagers who can play and make trouble can only look enviously at the overcrowded and bustling surroundings of Class 14, and suddenly feel that their campus life is actually not so colorful at all.
"Why did Wei Ningxin go out for training this week, when will he come back..." Several students sighed, they missed the days when their class was all-powerful in school.
Other than them, most of the fun and active students in other classes chose to go over to watch the excitement.
It was time for free activities, Yan Han and his side became more and more lively, attracting more and more students to watch the battle.
At this moment, people in other classes regretted why they didn't bring poker.
Of course, as the number of onlookers increased, not everyone could crowd around Yan Han to watch.
What's more, Lin Jianlu sat next to him from the beginning to the end, and his aura formed a transparent wall. No one dared to approach him, so Yan Han was cut off outside by the way.
After shuffling the cards again and taking a look at them with his slender, white fingers, Yan Han used to put all the cards in his hand together.
Take a look and know what's in your mind, and don't sort it out, and wait until it's all caught in the end.
This time he still drew cards like this, but suddenly heard a commotion not far away, most likely the crying of children, and a few adults shouting over there.
The scene suddenly became chaotic. Many people on their side didn't realize what was going on, and looked at the source of the sound in a daze.
As far as the eye can see, there are only a few little bean dings rolling and scrambling to scatter, some of them are crying and screaming and running towards them.
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what happened, and suddenly heard someone shouting: "Run! A pervert is hacking people!"
At the same time as he heard this cry, Yan Han had already stood up one step ahead of everyone else.