Chapter 1247 atmosphere

Well, finally, there is an atmosphere of a mid-school autumn tour.

In order to be active, the squad leader, Xi Xi, began to take the lead in telling jokes and playing games such as drumming and spreading flowers.

The atmosphere inside the bus was finally active.

All the way to talk and laugh, more than two hours later, the bus arrived at the foot of Ziling Mountain.

The road was repaired at the foot of Ziling Mountain. Because the mountain road inside is not so good, the more far-sighted villagers built a house around the road and built a farmhouse.

In the original village, there are still some to go to the mountains. There are some villagers there. They live here for generations. Even if the traffic outside is more convenient, they are not willing to move.

The bus of the three classes stopped, and the class guides of each class joined the class leader and divided all the students into different rooms.

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

Such conditions, such as Song Tianshen and Shen Zhiyi, are completely unaccustomed to, and they start to jump as soon as they enter the house.

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

"This bed is so hard, how to sleep!"

"This bathroom, why are there such pits, vomiting - God, do we really want to live in this place for two days? I don't want, I don't want to use such a bathroom!"

Song Tian sweet began to scream as soon as he entered the room door.

Cloud painting support.

Although Shen Zhiyi did not say anything, but she did not want to sit down even if she sat down, she has clearly expressed her attitude.

This room can still be calm, probably cloud painting, Zhang Ye and Mi Yue.

Yes, there are five people in a room. The room where the cloud painting is located has an extra month in addition to the four people in the original dormitory.

Zhang Ye helped her re-lay the bed in the sweet scream of Song.

"Sweet, look, this bed is clean and sly, you will know when you touch it. If you smell the quilt again, it must be new!"

"We have sheets and quilts. I will give you a set, how soft and good the bed is."

Zhang Ye’s hands and feet took out Song’s sweet sheets and quilt cover from a huge suitcase and put it on.

That's right, although Zhang Ye only helped Song Tian sweet to get a big bag when he got on the bus, there is actually a huge suitcase, which is placed under the bus!

The huge suitcase, the boys are struggling, but Zhang Ye’s strength is very big, no need to help, one person carrying a suitcase as fast as her, the other hand holding a big bag, body Still carrying her own bag.

Cloud painting did it, but it was not as exaggerated as Song Tiantian, but she brought a thin sleeping bag.

Although the sleeping bag is thin, but because the quality is very good, and it is dedicated to the field, it is very warm, plus this season, it is not cold or hot, the temperature is right. She only needs to sleep in her sleeping bag at night.

Shen Zhiyi’s face collapsed and there was no way. She didn’t bring anything to replace, but she’s already planning, and it’s not a big night.

Mi Yue does not care so much, but also puts his own things as if there is no sense of existence, and puts the slippers prepared in the room to clean and dry them, placed them on the bedside of everyone, and also gives the bathroom Clean it up again.

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

A lot of people, sitting around a simple round table to eat, just like when they are attending a rural banquet, the cloud painting is inexplicably a little excited!

(End of this chapter)