After living on a desert island, they all plotted evil against me.

"One...two...three..." Standing next to the fire, Zhang Liu counted the numbers slowly so that he could concentrate.

His mind is so messed up right now.

Obviously I shouldn't have any random thoughts about my class teacher, but I can't help but feel this way.

Zhang Liu also had a lot on his mind.

But in the end he was probably able to understand what he was thinking.

In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly.

It's just adolescent boys' natural attraction to the opposite sex.

Although you can't control it, you can alleviate it.

But now Zhang Liu's method is to stand next to the fire, first using the flame tongue to distract him, and then using counting to get rid of his thoughts.

Feeling the vibration from the bed, Zhou Fang, who was not sleepy to begin with, subconsciously opened her eyes.

Then she saw the students standing next to the fire.

But then Zhou Fang quickly looked away.

She didn't want to be caught watching.

When Zhang Liu lay back down again.

Zhou Fang, who originally would have dealt with skin contact indifferently because she wanted to be clear about teachers and students, subconsciously shrank her body.

In addition to being a head teacher, she is also a 31-year-old single mother.

And now that we are on a deserted island, there is no teacher-student relationship...

She secretly touched the boy next to her with her right little finger.

Such a simple touch at this moment.

She already felt that her heartbeat was speeding up to the extreme and her body was heating up like crazy.

"Well?"

Zhang Liu didn't notice any signs of Zhou Fang waking up, he just felt the scalding heat of his little finger.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he reached out and touched the other person's forehead and cheek.

Lacking other means, Zhang Liu could only compare body temperatures directly.

She was so nervous that she held her breath. Zhou Fang thought that her little thoughts were noticed by the other party, but she was still not ready to wake up.

Zhou Fang now feels like an ostrich.

That is, as long as you don't open your eyes, you can ignore everything Zhang Liu does.

After confirming that the temperature of my class teacher was only a little too high, there was nothing wrong with anything else.

He also muttered in a low voice: "Is it so hot? Teacher Zhou must have a cold, right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Zhang Liu's words, he was worried.

Zhou Fang, who understood that he couldn't do it without explaining, also made a slight noise from his nasal cavity to indicate that he had woken up.

Opening her eyes, she looked at the student in front of her and asked, "Zhang Liu, why are you touching my face?"

"No, I just thought you seemed to have a cold, Teacher Zhou." Looking at Zhou Fang's obviously too rosy cheeks, Zhang Liu opened his mouth to express his worries: "Because you felt very hot just now."

"It's very hot, probably because of the bonfire. Go to bed early. We have to get up early tomorrow to start building the ship."

While speaking, Zhou Fang kept silently sizing up the boy in front of her, and her tone was softer than ever before.

Licking her lips, she looked at the other person again and asked:

"By the way, can you lend me your arm to use as a pillow? It's too small here and it will be troublesome if I open my arm."

"Ok."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Liu lay back on the bed in the shelter, and then handed over his arm.

Without saying anything else, Zhou Fang gently placed her cheek on Zhang Liu's wrist.

The boy's breath made her heart beat wildly and she felt a sense of peace at the same time.

Closing her eyes, Zhou Fang quickly fell asleep again.

Zhang Liu looked at his class teacher for a while.

Having figured out a lot of things, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Chapter 3 Fantasy that the goddaughter will become Puff’s godmother

the next morning.

The bonfire in the shelter opposite the shelter had been extinguished.

Therefore, after Zhang Liu woke up, he felt that the coldness in the air was a little too obvious.

But the good news is that the teachers' clothes hanging above were dried.

The rain in the sky stopped at some point.

Although there were no sunny days, the visibility on cloudy days was very good.

At a glance, you can see the green canopy on the other side of the river.

He remembered that he had met the little leopard in this kind of weather before.

Zhang Liu and Zhou Fang woke up at the same time.

When Zhang Liu got out of bed and started banging pyrites next to the campfire to start a fire.

Zhou Fang picked up a few pieces of charcoal from the side of the fire and ground it into powder before squatting next to brushing his teeth.

But her eyes suddenly noticed the large traces that still remained on the ground.

That was the "goods" that Zhang Liu secretly worked on for half an hour last night and then handed it over.

With a blush on his face, Zhou Fang simply kicked some sand with his shoes to completely erase the traces, then squatted next to him and started brushing his teeth and gargling.

But she suddenly remembered the "puff joke" she had seen on the Internet before.

Slightly rubbing the teeth allows the charcoal powder to exert the strongest friction effect in the mouth. Zhou Fang uses this to distract herself...

But in her mind, she also inexplicably began to imagine the horrific scene of her two goddaughters turning into puffs.

When Zhou Fang was brushing his teeth, Zhang Liu looked over nervously. He didn't expect that the other party would choose where to brush his teeth alone in such a large open space.

Although it feels like the heavy rain last night should have removed all traces.

But Zhang Liu still felt guilty.

If I had known it, I would have dragged it with my feet a few times. After all, things of that color obviously cannot be found in nature.

"Gulu...Gulu...poof."

Gently spitting out the charcoal powder liquid in his mouth, Zhou Fang wiped off the powder on his lips with his fingers.

After rinsing her mouth a few more times, she also finished brushing her teeth.

He stood up and walked over to Zhang Liu, who had successfully lit a fire and started stewing taro powder into a paste.

Zhou Fang, who was thinking about what to do if her two goddaughters turned into puffs, was suddenly speechless.

She didn't know how to greet the other person.

"Teacher Zhou, please wait a moment."

Crack all the remaining three eggs and shell them, then cut them into pieces and add them to the taro paste to stew them together.

Thinking that he had left no traces, Zhang Liu, who was greatly relieved, turned to his class teacher and said, "Let's eat well this morning, and then we will only work and not eat from morning to afternoon, okay?"

"It's okay with me." Shaking his head with a smile, Zhou Fang said to Zhang Liu, "I've already said it, you can do it now, you don't have to care too much about what I think."

"Okay... okay." Zhang Liu nodded awkwardly, but still couldn't find a way to take the leadership position in front of Zhou Fang and said, "Then let's eat first?"

"No! You go and brush your teeth first." Zhou Fang stretched out her finger and tapped the other person's cheek. Zhou Fang said, "You're not afraid of bad breath or cavities!"

"Hmm!" Nodding, Zhang Liu casually picked up the bamboo tube his class teacher had just used and walked to the reservoir behind the shelter to get a handful of water and start rinsing his mouth.

Turning to look at the other party's extremely well-behaved appearance, Zhou Fang was completely unable to connect the scene last night with him...

After rinsing your mouth, the breakfast has cooled down enough to fit in your mouth.

Three eggs were cut in half by Zhang Liu into six pieces, and the yolks were all melted into the taro powder paste.

Egg whites are three per person.

After eating, Zhang Liu and Zhou Fang walked to the river together and began to bundle the neatly arranged moso bamboos.

The way to make a bamboo raft is very simple.

Zhang Liu made preparations by referring to the previous bamboo raft plan, which was to directly place the bamboo poles horizontally and tie them up.

What has changed in the entire plan is the details.

Referring to the draft problem of the bamboo raft, Zhang Liu suspected that he and his class teacher would both sink after they sat on it.

But the buoyancy provided by dozens of bamboos is no joke.

If it was the previous situation where he just wanted to cross the river to flow freely, he didn't have to worry about this and could just stand on it and start crossing the river.

But right now, what Zhang Liu needs to consider is the long-term plan.

Because he had to rely on this bamboo raft and Zhou Fang to reach the bottom of the river directly.

According to the speed of the rafting, Zhang Liu estimated that he would have to float here for at least a whole day, and he might even have to float continuously in the dark at night.

So what needs to be considered is water isolation.

If his butt was soaked in the water and drifting in the middle of the night, he felt that not only he would go crazy, but his class teacher would also go crazy.

Therefore, in order to ensure the water isolation effect, Zhang Liu also considered many reasons.

After all, there is not only river water, but also rain falling from the sky.

For rain protection, he planned to use double-layer curtain fabric mixed with banana leaves to build a simple ceiling. If that didn't work, he would just carry a book basket or put on rain gear inside the ceiling.

The waterproofing below needs to be focused on.

Zhang Liu's idea was to increase his height.

That is to increase the thickness of the bamboo raft so that he and Zhou Fang are farther and higher from the water.

It just so happens that the branches and leaves of bamboo are piled up in a weed field by the river. As long as they are laid in bundles with ropes, they can be used directly as cushions at the bottom of the bamboo raft.

In order to prevent Zhuye from pulling his and the class teacher's butts.

Zhang Liu also specially wrapped it with banana leaves.

In this way, after he and Zhou Fang sat on it, they would feel a chill on their buttocks.

But it's always safer than accidentally making a hole.

ps·This is the design drawing of Bamboo Raft No. [-] (the key considerations are the river crossing issue and waterproofing issue)

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When Zhang Liu and Zhou Fang began to work according to the drawings seriously.

Qin Ruoshuang, Xiang Lingying, Gu Qingrou, and Gu Xixi also got dressed and came to the mountainside, and successfully met Zhao Yiran, Qin Ruoyan, and Xiang Wanying who were ready to set off.

　 Gu Qingrou and Gu Xixi went into battle at this moment. They simply wring out their underwear and put it in the book basket to carry on their backs.

Standing in the corridor and putting down the book basket.

After hearing from Xiang Wanying that Qin Ruoyan, Qin Ruoshuang, Xiang Wanying, and Zhao Yiran were going to the dangerous areas past the mountains to the north of the hill.

Gu Qingrou and Gu Xixi, who had just recovered some strength, both looked very shocked.

They knew how dangerous the north side of the hill was.

Because Zhang Liu had repeatedly warned him not to let it pass easily...

"If nothing happens on our trip, we can get back and forth in eight days at most."

Ignoring their expressions, Xiang Wanying took out her notebook from the hem of her maid skirt.