Xiulong stage

Chapter 11 Suspected of being ambiguous

Chapter 11 suspected of being ambiguous

Hanzi also suddenly remembered that his actions just now seemed to be suspected of being ambiguous. He recalled the feeling of holding Liu Xinyi's calf just now, and gently rubbing and rubbing his fingers on her smooth and tender skin. It was so real, so comfortable, and so intriguing. As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart, thinking: "The skin of her calf is so tender and smooth, it feels so comfortable to the touch. It turns out that girls' skin is so delicate and smooth."

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but glance at Liu Xinyi's calf, her heart trembled, she retracted it, and scolded the seven students who were watching beside her: "What are you doing, haven't you seen a doctor treat a patient? What a fuss! Hurry up and wash the fish and shrimp, open up the big ones, pack up the small ones, and go up to show them our brilliant results.” He picked up the fish basket and went to work.Everyone laughed loudly, followed each other to work, and the embarrassing atmosphere was swept away.

When they went up to Beikan, all the students saw that they had caught a lot of fish, and they were all very excited. They also saw what happened with Hanzi and Liu Xinyi from a distance, but because they were far away, they didn't have any other fish like that. The feeling that the seven students were at the scene was just hearing Liu Xinyi's screams, so they couldn't help making a few jokes.

Liu Xinyi's heart was relieved after this journey, and she was no longer as shy as before, allowing them to joke around.Turning his head to look towards the dry land, he shouted, "Hanzi, is that the sweet potato kiln? It's so interesting."

On the dry land over there, there were six mud pagodas piled up like Buddhist pagodas. A hole was left at the bottom of the pagodas. Firewood was added to the cave door to start a fire. At this time, the piled mud pagoda had been burned red and red, and it was really beautiful.

Hanzi replied: "Yes, but it's not ready yet. It needs to be burned for a while. The dry mud must be burned until it is red and translucent before it can be smashed into the kiln to braise sweet potatoes and taro."

All the students were doing their own work at this time, and the preparations were almost done. Hanzi handed over the fish and shrimps to a female student in the class. That female student was in charge of the cooking spoon. Fei, skilled in movements, usually cooks at home.

After more than ten minutes, the meat dishes, fish and shrimps were all cooked and placed side by side in the cauldron. My own classmate was in charge of the bowls and chopsticks, and arranged the bowls and chopsticks one by one.Suddenly a person shouted: "The kiln is so red, everyone hurry up and smash the kiln together."

More than a dozen people rushed over, and Han Zi also ran over, and Liu Xinyi followed curiously, wanting to see how they made the sweet potato and taro kiln.

I saw that the male student first scraped out the firewood ash in the kiln, and carefully put the fiery red and translucent mud on the top of the tower into the tower with chopsticks made of long wooden sticks. Put the sweet potatoes and taro in one by one, and slowly push the red-hot mud into it, tamping it while placing it, and it was finished after a while. Finally, a group of people took sticks and stones and smashed it outside. There are many people and things are done quickly. In less than 5 minutes, six smashed sweet potato kilns were made.

Liu Xinyi was very excited to see it, and said to Hanzi: "Hanzi, it's fun, is this all right? How long will it take to get familiar?"

Hanzi smiled and said: "It will take about 10 minutes, let's go over there to eat something first, it won't take long, it will be ready in a while, see if you haven't seen it, it must have never been eaten in a clay kiln. Let’s eat sweet potato and taro, it’s so delicious, I guarantee you will make your belly bulge after eating it, and you’ll want to eat it even more.”

Seeing how delicious he said it was, Liu Xinyi couldn't help but gasp, and secretly swallowed her saliva, looking forward to this sweet potato braised in a mud kiln.

"Cheers to our last year of junior high school!" The students raised their glasses filled with beer or fruit juice and wished together, making the picnic reach its climax for the first time.

Everyone chatted while eating and drinking, toasted and clinked glasses with each other, talked about life, talked about the joys in life, and told some small jokes.After the sweet potatoes and taro were ready to come out of the kiln, everyone became even more lively. They all helped to dig out the sweet potatoes and taro buried in the kiln one by one with wooden sticks. Everyone ate with gusto.

Liu Xinyi has also eaten these sweet potatoes and taro, but this is the first time to eat them this way. She has been looking forward to it for a long time, and now she is eating like everyone else, eating while blowing. The taste is fragrant and sweet. It is very different from the usual way of eating, and it is extremely delicious.

After eating and drinking enough, some students took out poker cards and came out to yell and play. A group of students played hahaha all day long, and they didn't break up until they arrived at Xishan.

Before leaving, Hanzi suddenly went to the tomb of the family clan, bowed and said: "Ancestor, I really bothered you today, and your great-grandson's great-grandson's great-grandson is here to say sorry to you, and I hope you don't leave." Strange."

When he stood up straight after worshiping, he suddenly felt a wave of air, and a pale yellow light shrouded him in front of the tomb. He shivered all over his body, as if he felt something passing through his body. Hanzi secretly trembled: "No way, it can't be the ancestor's manifestation." He turned around and ran away.

"Guangxing, I seem to have encountered a ghost just now." Hanzi said with lingering fear after catching up with Wei Guangxing.

"Tch, where did the ghost come from under the blue sky and white sun? I think you are hallucinating from reading books and getting dizzy during this period of time." Wei Guangxing replied incredulously.

"I don't believe it, I feel like something has run into my body. Just now I was shaking all over. It felt so scary." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Han Zi described the scene again.

"Don't think too much about it. How can those dirty things come out in broad daylight? You've been crazy for a day. Go home quickly." Wei Guangxing would never believe his saying that he touched ghosts in broad daylight.

After Hanzi returned home, he used the Qianlong Jue at night to let the little mouse run in the body for two small weeks. Seeing that everything was normal, he felt relieved and thought to himself: "Maybe I really am overthinking, just light up." Xing is right, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight.” When I woke up the next day, I didn’t feel anything wrong with my body, so I forgot about it.

When I was in class on Monday, the head teacher, Mr. Yan, walked into the classroom.Standing on the podium, he put down the test papers, textbooks and preparation books in his hands, glanced at the whole class, and did not speak.

The classroom was very quiet at this time, so quiet that even some people's slightly louder panting could be heard.The students all know that Teacher Yan, the head teacher, will talk about the results of the section test next.

In rural junior high schools, students in the third year of junior high work very hard. After all, it is the last year of junior high school. After graduating from a technical school, I went to compete with a large number of college students for jobs, and then went home to grow crops, continuing the fate of the previous generation of "facing the loess and back to the sky".

The students really want to know how their grades are after half a semester of hard work.It can be said that a quarter of the study life in the third year of junior high school has gone, and every big exam at this time is a time to review the results of my hard work.

No sign could be seen from Teacher Yan's face, his expression was very calm, neither sad nor sad, neither happy nor angry, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.But the whole class knows him well, after all, they have been leading them for nearly three years, and they all know that this head teacher is a person who can't express his emotions or anger.But he is a good person, a good teacher, and a good class teacher. He cares for them just like a father cares for his children.Careful, considerate, and thoughtful, he will carefully intervene in the study of the students and in the life of the students, and he will give help to the students in need as much as he can.

Teacher Yan stared at the students for a long time, and suddenly a rare smile appeared on his face.That smile was his first smile seen by all 44 students in the class. It was so bright and amiable.Perhaps, this is the kindest and most handsome smiling face they have ever seen since they grew up—although their teacher Yan doesn’t look the same (no matter how long a person with the face of Shen character is, it won’t remind people of "" "handsome" is a word that describes a person's handsome appearance), but they still think so.

Seeing Teacher Yan's bright smile, the students all heaved a sigh of relief. At least, Teacher Yan's smile showed that the grades of the whole class in the section test would definitely not be bad, and that everyone had hope.

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