The Vicious Villain Suffers in the Heart

When Jiang Juan and Xie Jingxian came out, they saw that the open space in front of the tent was already full of people.

Organize the team and lead the teacher to lead them to the teaching point. Jiang Fan glanced across the street, and the students from Mingyang High School were also lining up, looking at the direction they were traveling, it was obvious that they were going to the same place.

The teaching site is about the same distance from Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School. When you look up, you can see that it is on the other side of the lake, just in the shape of a triangle with Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School.

Before he got close, a boy took a breath and said, "It smells so good, can you smell it?"

Someone replied: "Well, I smelled the smell of barbecue, like grilled lamb chops!"

"I also smelled the roast duck!"

"There seems to be sweet bread."

The students were very excited. They left early in the morning. It was already past twelve noon, and they were already hungry. Now they smell the aroma of the food, and they are all drooling.

When they got there, everyone saw that there were several long tables in the camp. The tables were full of delicious food. In addition to cooking and cooking, there were also fruit and bread, which were very rich.

The students of Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School were divided into two tables. The atmosphere was a bit noisy, but everyone was in a good mood.

They are all young people. Although the students from the two schools are sitting in two places, it does not hinder their communication, and soon there will be a table sharing.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to be happy, Xiao Yang sighed and looked worried while eating the food: "This lunch is so rich, I have an ominous premonition that our days will not be easy in the next few days. ."

Wang Tuo was communicating with the classmates on the right. Hearing that, he took a lamb chop and stuffed it into Xiao Yang's mouth: "Eating can't cover your mouth."

The lamb chops were grilled very well, golden on both sides, sprinkled with cumin, pepper, and a handful of white sesame seeds.

Xiao Yang took a bite and almost swallowed his tongue because of the delicious food, but this did not prevent him from speaking. He said to Wang Tuo, "Brother Tuo, what do you think?"

Wang Tuo saw that Xiao Yang was eating so deliciously, and he also took a piece of lamb chops and ate it, he said, "We are sure of embarrassment, do we still need to worry about it?"

After speaking, Jiang Yan and Xie Jingxian rushed to the opposite side and said, "What do you think?"

Jiang Juan hummed and motioned them to look at the tent next to him.

The tent was not far from them, the door opened to a corner, and you could see the various ingredients placed inside, and you could vaguely see pots and pans and various condiments.

Xiao Yang hesitated: "That's... ingredients?"

He didn't know what to think, showing an unacceptable expression on his face, "It won't be what I think it will be?"

A girl next to her nodded deeply: "Do you usually watch variety shows and novels? According to the general routine, this ingredient is likely to be handled by us."

Xiao Yang covered his face with one hand: "No, I don't accept it. I can't cook."

After a while, he thought of something, put down his hand, and looked at the girl beside him expectantly. The girl said, "Don't look at me, I won't either."

Another raised his hand: "I will cook some home-cooked dishes, stir-fried shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, etc."

"Yes." Wang Tuo smiled and said, "When the time comes, let's take potatoes, eggs and tomatoes. The requirements are not high, and it's enough to not starve to death."

Others echoed: "Yes, yes, yes."

Jiang Fan, who knew the plot, watched the heated discussions between them and said with a smile in his heart, "Youth is good, innocent and cute."

Do you think the ingredients and cooking utensils can be freely chosen by you?

Soon, the speed of the students' chopsticks slowed down, and the girls put down their chopsticks and wiped their mouths with a tissue, obviously full of food.

Seeing that the students had almost eaten, the teachers sitting at the other table got up and came over.

Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School attached great importance to this winter camp activity, and each selected talented and prestigious teachers to follow.

The lead teacher of Jincheng High School is senior teacher Chen Yun. Chen Yun is in his fifties, with a pair of black-framed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, he has a strong bookish air, and when he speaks, he speaks in a soft voice, giving people an amiable feeling. His assistants were a few young teachers in their thirties.

The leading teacher of Mingyang High School was named Lei Hu. He was in his early 40s and over 1.8 meters tall. He was strong but unsmiling.

At this time, Chen Yun and Lei Hu stood between the two long tables of Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School. One looks like a smiling Buddha, the other looks like a cold-faced god, it is interesting to match them together.

Chen Yun clapped his hands and waited for the students to look over quietly before smiling: "How are the students eating? Are you satisfied?"

If you are not satisfied with such a sumptuous lunch, it will be too difficult to serve. The students answered with satisfaction, especially satisfied.

The smile on Chen Yun's face became even milder, and he nodded: "Okay, then let's talk about the rules of this winter camp friendly competition."

The rules of this league match are very simple.

Ten people form a group, and the students from the two schools are divided into twenty groups. After each class, there will be a question-and-answer session. Those with high scores will be given priority to select ingredients, cooking utensils, and cooking condiments. As for the low score, you can only pick the ingredients left by others.

The students who were selected to participate in the winter camp had their own pride and would never allow themselves to be left behind. After listening to Chen Yun's words, they were very motivated for a while.

A student asked, "Teacher, when will the class start?"

Lei Hu, who had been silent all the time, said, "Half an hour later." He pointed to an open space behind him: "The teaching location is right there."

The students nodded to indicate that they understood. They discussed that there was still half an hour of rest time. It was better to walk around and see if there was any fun.

Just as the students were about to leave for free time, Thunder Tiger stopped them.

The students walked away for a while, and they all looked over with some puzzled: "Teacher, is there anything else?"

Lei Hu pointed to the mess on the long table: "Clean up before leaving."

The students blinked, feeling a little dazed, should they clean up these things?

Unlike Lei Hu, Chen Yun is not a cold-faced god. He threw down an order without even explaining it. Chen Yun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "You are all adults now, so you will naturally be your own for the stall you left behind. tidy."

"Is there any problem?"

Meeting Chen Yun's smiling eyes, the students present were deeply ashamed. This is indeed what they should do, how can they take it for granted that someone else will help them clean up?

This winter camp fellowship, as the teacher said, not only taught knowledge, but also cultivated their hands-on ability.

Whether it was Jincheng or the students of Mingyang High School, after realizing this, they all began to look forward to this five-day and four-night winter camp.

The students began to clean up the leftover meals on the long table, but most of them were the masters of keeping their fingers clean.

Most of these students have nannies at home. Even if no one is hired to clean up the house, their parents keep everything in order. Their task is to study, and they do not need to intervene in housework.

In the camp, the sound of shattering dishes could be heard from time to time, and some people accidentally cut their hands by the shattered ceramic pieces, calling for a band-aid from the teacher.

The camp was a mess, and it looked like a disaster scene.

When the water is cold in winter, the boys take up the work of washing dishes, leaving the work of cleaning the dishes to the girls.

Jiang Wan squatted in an open space, with a large basin full of water in front of him, and a stack of bowls and dishes beside him. Jiang Yan took a new dish towel from a classmate next to him, and tried the water in the basin.

The male classmates who washed dishes next to him were in similar conditions. He was hissing and gasping for air while washing dishes clumsily with his hands and feet, but no one complained. They talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very good.

She had been raising her comfortably for the past few months, but when she suddenly touched such cold water, Jiang Wan couldn't bear it. While secretly spurning his squeamishness in his heart, he wiped the dishes with his fingers crossed, minimizing the contact area between his hands and cold water.

A hand stretched out beside him and took away the plate he was holding. Jiang Lian let out a "hey", and when he turned his head, he saw Xie Jingxian.

Xie Jingxian also took a dish towel in his hand, squatted down beside Jiang Juan, facing Jiang Juan's questioning gaze, Xie Jingxian said, "I'll come."

Jiang Yan looked at Xie Jingxian's skillful washing of the dishes and smiled, "Don't worry, my hands are steady and I won't drop the dishes."

Xie Jingxian paused for a moment, washed the dishes in his hands and put them aside, picked up another, and said softly, "That's not the reason."

Jiang Fan said, "Huh?" Xie Jingxian said, "The water is too cold."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, Xie Jingxian's words had no beginning or end, but he still understood. The water was too cold to let him wash the dishes, Xie Jingxian was caring about him.

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and then he felt that it was not good, so he tried to level it and said, "The water is cold, I can't wash it, so why do you want to wash it?"

Xie Jingxian whispered, "I'm used to it."

Looking at Xie Jingxian's handsome profile, Jiang Yan's smile in his eyes disappeared, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

If you can't say it, do it there.

Jiang Yan picked up another plate and washed it. Feeling Xie Jingxian looking over, he smiled and said, "One more person and more strength. After cleaning up, it will be nice and warm."

Hearing what Jiang Fan said, Xie Jingxian didn't say anything, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The students hurry up and finally clean up the mess they made within half an hour. They took the teaching materials and sat down each looking for a place.

The sun is high, the sun is especially good today, and it will not be cold if you sit outside in class.

More than 200 people were in class together, and the scene was still very spectacular. The teacher stood at the front, as if giving a speech.

The teacher is in his 40s, dressed stylishly and warmly, with a loudspeaker on his body, so his voice can be heard far away without any effort.

The students of Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School are still sitting separately, separated by a walkway, with a clear distinction between them.

It's not like the messy meal time now, and it's hard to see who's who. After the class starts, the students are all quiet, and everyone's faces are clearly visible in the sunlight.

Jiang Fan looked at the opposite, Han Xingye was in the middle of the group of students opposite.