On Saturday day, at seven o'clock in the morning, the school bus was waiting for the school gate.

There are not too many students in the class of Leiden middle school. The large bus rental from the bus company is enough to seat 40 or 50 people in a class, as well as class directors and teachers.

Yunhua arrived at 7:30. She was carrying a backpack with water bottles, medicine, quick drying clothes, disposable socks, inner clothes, and some outdoor survival supplies, such as flashlights and knives. She even took a thin sleeping bag, rolled up as big as an umbrella, which didn't take up any space and had no weight.

As for snacks, she didn't bring them. Instead, she brought some compression biscuits and chocolate.

In fact, she brought too many things, this is just autumn outing, not survival in the wild.

But the intention of cloud painting is to go into the mountains and have a look.

At the foot of the mountain, there is no place to see. There are many places. If you really want to see it, you have to go into the mountain, go to the forest, the top of the mountain and other places to see more beautiful scenery.

When Yunhua got on the bus, 23 or 30 people had already got on the bus.

Those who come earlier are the top ten students in the class.

What makes Yun Hua feel helpless is that they came so early, they didn't chat on the bus, but recited English or did exercises!

Yunhua touched his nose.

The departure time was set at eight o'clock, and the students from behind also came.

Shen Zhiyi covered his nose after getting on the bus. His face turned white and he seemed to be carsick.

Zhang Ye still follows song Tiantian's side, helping song Tiantian carry a big bag. When he sees cloud painting, Zhang Ye still says to song Tiantian: "sit here, cloud painting is here, let's sit together in a dormitory."

Song Tiantian bit her lip and looked at Xiang Yun's painting with complicated eyes.

After a while, she still reluctantly sat next to Yun Hua, a row of three seats, Zhang Ye can also sit down, but she called Shen Zhiyi: "Shen Zhiyi, do you want to sit here?"

Shen Zhiyi shook his head pale.

"You are carsick. I have oranges here. I'll give you one to peel, and you won't feel dizzy when you smell it. It works very well Zhang Ye said he took the orange from his backpack and handed it to Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi hesitated for a while, and finally took the orange, picked open a little skin, let the smell of orange peel come out.

In fact, looking at Zhang Ye's old knapsack, she has some dislike, but think about it, anyway, do not eat, just smell the smell, it's OK.

Zhang Ye sat by song Tiantian's side and talked to Yun Hua through song Tiantian: "are you carsick?"

"No dizziness."

Zhang Ye nodded, "I don't feel dizzy, sweet you."

"No dizziness." Song Tiantian was a little impatient, "OK, don't talk, I want to listen to music."

Song Tiantian said, put the phone headset into the ear, began to play music.

Zhang Ye did not say a word, but she was very curious about the outside and stretched her neck to look around.

All the students on the bus are talking.

At 7:55, Zeng xuechan, the class director, came, and then the Chinese teacher, the math teacher and the history teacher also came, and the teachers of other subjects followed the other classes.

"All right, all right, be quiet. The monitor will call the roll. If we are all here, we can start now."

Gongxijin stood up and called the roll. The whole staff arrived.

"OK, students, let's go!"

Zeng xuechan clapped his hands with a smile, "let's sing a song together?"

Well, finally, there is an atmosphere of autumn outing for middle school students.

In order to enliven the atmosphere, the monitor gongxijin began to take the lead in telling jokes and playing drum games.

The atmosphere in the bus finally became active.

After more than two hours, the bus arrived at the foot of Ziling mountain.

The road was built to the foot of Ziling mountain. Because the mountain road inside was not easy to walk, the villagers with foresight built houses around the road and did farm work.

In the original village, there are still some villagers who have lived here for generations. Even if the traffic outside is more convenient, they are not willing to move away.

The coach of three classes stopped, and the class leader and the monitor assigned all the students to different rooms.

Small place, limited conditions, originally a double room, now put a few more single beds, an average room can accommodate 5 people, with a small bathroom.

This kind of condition, such as song Tiantian and Shen Zhiyi, is totally unaccustomed to. As soon as she enters the room, she starts to jump.

"Ants! Ah, ah, ah, why are there ants on the windowsill

"This bed is so hard, how can I sleep?"

"Why is there such a squat in the bathroom? Oh, my God, are we really going to stay here for two days? I don't want it. I don't want to use this bathroom! "

Song Tiantian starts to scream as soon as she enters the room door.Cloud painting helps forehead.

Although Shen Zhiyi didn't say anything, she didn't even want to sit down, which clearly showed her attitude.

This room can be calm and free, which is probably cloud painting, Zhang Ye and Mi Yue.

Yes, there are five people in one room. In addition to the four people in the original dormitory, the room where cloud painting is located has been one meter month longer.

Zhang Ye helped song Tiantian to make her bed again in the scream.

"Sweetie, look, the bed is clean. You can tell by touching it. If you smell the quilt again, it must be new sun dried!"

"We have sheets and covers. I'll put them on for you. How soft and nice the bed is."

Zhang Ye nimbly from a huge suitcase, took out song Tiantian's bed sheet and quilt cover, put on.

Yes, although Zhang Ye only helped song Tiantian with a big bag when she got on the bus, she actually had a huge suitcase, which was put under the bus!

The huge suitcase was hard for the boys to carry, but Zhang Ye had a lot of strength. She didn't need any help. She carried a suitcase as high as her in one hand, a big bag in the other hand, and her own small bag on her back.

Yunhua did it by herself, but she didn't exaggerate like song Tiantian, but she brought a thin sleeping bag.

Although the sleeping bag is thin, it is very warm because of its good quality and is specially used in the field. In addition, it is neither cold nor hot in this season, and the temperature is just right. She just needs to sleep in her sleeping bag at night.

Shen Zhizhi can't change her face. She doesn't want to sleep all night.

Mi Yue didn't care so much. She put her things away without any sense of existence as usual. She cleaned and dried the slippers prepared in the room and put them on the bedside of everyone. She also cleaned the bathroom again.

At twelve o'clock, everyone went down to have lunch in the backyard of farmhouse.

Many people sit around simple round tables to eat, just like when they are at a rural banquet. Cloud painting is a little excited!

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