Under the eaves of the long popsicle disappeared, the outskirts of the wasteland grew small grass, the riverbank willows also green bud, the breeze blowing on the face soft, no longer biting.

Winter passed in a twinkling of an eye, and the spring of June 1 finally came late.

Spring comes, you can go to the wild to dig a variety of wild vegetables to fill the stomach. At this time, without notice from the school, the students automatically walked out of the school and went to the wild.

Who knows, there are many people who have this idea. On the outskirts of the city, there are many old people, women and children walking around with empty baskets.

In the near future, we found that there were few wild vegetables left in this promising spring.

Last year, no one could go hungry and consider how to protect the ecological environment. This is not to blame the public. They are so hungry that they even want to fill their stomachs with mud.

In this way, last year's wild vegetables were dug too clean, leaving less seeds, and this year's wild vegetables are even less than last year.

Elm, which is regarded as a "life-saving tree" by countless people. There are many skinned and withered, even if they survive still stand up, the leaves on the tree are close to No.

There was really nothing to eat, and many people's eyes began to turn to the ponds and small ditches far and near.

- aquatic plants swaying with the wind in the middle of the pond, duckweed floating on the water surface; snails, mussels, stone crabs, loach, Monopterus albus and other creatures in the small river ditch.

The water will be cold, and many people drown in the pond every year. To fill the stomach is to live, so no one dares to enter the water.

Not going into the water doesn't mean giving up. There are still many people with bamboo poles, rakes, around water plants, duckweeds, trying their best to harvest one or two.

More and more people rush to the small ditches ten miles around to touch snails and clam shells. Sometimes they are lucky and can catch some stone crabs, loach and eel.

As more and more people join in, the number of catches is less and less, and only a few Liang can be caught every few hours.

Seeing that spring has come, it is still in the prime. In order to survive, the school has finally issued the call of "opening up the wasteland and planting vegetables by ourselves".

This activity has received a warm response from all teachers and students. Compared with the countryside to support agriculture, this time it is really for their own interests, many teachers and students have long been looking to the ruins of the campus.

After a notice, students from all classes and departments ran to the campus to find wasteland suitable for planting in three or five groups. They planned to start first.

"Little five, why are you still so slow? You've all been occupied by others when you're late."

Zhang Guoqing sees Yi Jiefang with a worried face and quickens his pace with everyone. In the heart secretly despises this has not planted the ground silly child. No matter how good the land is, the harvest is not all handed over to the canteen?

There are many capable students in their class. If you are smart, you will have a goal. Don't be a wasteland full of small stones. It's supposed to be in place.

The site of each department and class was allocated and the vigorous reclamation activities began.

The whole school teachers and students act together, certainly can not everyone a hoe, iron catalpa. We overcame the difficulties and used all the tools available. There's no way. Just do it.

In addition to the necessary main and extracurricular activities, all of our time and energy were spent on this acre of farmland. I hope that the land will be reclaimed as soon as possible, and the seeds will be sown smoothly, so that the crops can be harvested as soon as possible.

Day by day passed, planted hope, we have nothing to go around every day, occasionally found a bud, that day the whole class laugh constantly.

A minute of hard work is a great harvest.

Under a few spring rains, less than half a month, fresh vegetables are emerging.

The harvest brings hope. Walking around the campus that day, you can hear laughter everywhere.

Such as spinach, cabbage, water radish, green onion, leek are on the dining table. Eating the fruits, many people are excited to swallow.

Even if there is no smell of oil, everyone eats very delicious.

And in the canteen, the coarse grain will no longer be mixed with those messy, strange things, this life has been a lot better.

After a few spring vegetables, we planted eggplant, beans, potatoes and other crops. After another harvest, many students are not so hungry that they have to struggle to climb the stairs.

With the class, the field to do farm work, a semester in the past.

And with the end of the semester, there's a vacation. Perhaps for the sake of students' safety, students living in different places are advised not to leave school except in special circumstances and without the permission of counselors.

With the proof, Zhang Guoqing, with the permission of Xiao Wu's counselor, followed everyone out of the school, leaving the students to continue to do farm work and do experiments.

At the moment, he couldn't tell his feelings. Only when the situation is bad will the traffic jam happen. He has no idea what the outside world is like.

Is everything going well for the distant relatives as stated in the letter? Are his parents all right?

Zhang Guoqing put down his luggage, said hello to Zhou Jiao and rushed to the station immediately. He plans to go to Liu Ming in person to ask about the situation.

Before arriving at the railway station, Zhang Guoqing heard the sound of a high pitched loudspeaker. The same sentence was played over and over again: "comrades, please don't go to Baoshi. Food in Baoshi also requires food coupons, and so does food in Baoshi..."Standing at the station again and looking at everything around him, Zhang Guoqing doesn't have to think about it any more. He has seen that compared with last year, the flow of people going northward has increased sharply again.

"Are you looking for brother Liu? Is there something urgent? I know you are Zhang Guoqing. Would you like me to give him a message? He'll come by next weekend at the earliest

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing said with a smile: "nothing. I didn't go back now. I want to know how our hometown is? My parents are always worried about it

The other side approached him and whispered, "see the outside? There were so many people that they all went north. Before this trip, I heard that a group of people were sent off by the front foot every day at the repatriation station, and another batch of people came to the back foot immediately. "

Hearing this, Zhang Guoqing asked in a low voice, "have you heard that the county below is in disorder?"

The other side patted him on the shoulder, "don't worry. There are people at every intersection. Otherwise, you can see that those who escape from the famine at the deportation station are all arrested. You can take it easy. It's three or two months. When it's cold, who dares to pass? "

Zhang Guoqing nodded with a smile. Know to ask again go on, also can't ask what famous, still can delay each other's time. He came here for peace of mind.

"Thanks, man."

"Thank you. Then I won't keep you. There will be some arrangements. I'll go first. "

After separating from each other, Zhang Guoqing did not rush home. He walked slowly in the crowd, listening attentively to the voices of conversation, discussion, and parents' orders to their children

Thanks to Zhang Guoqing's good ear, he listened to a lot of private words, and then looked at the children in the crowd, his heart was cold.

Even if we arrive in the North smoothly, once the hot summer is over, it will be a short autumn. In the long cold winter, how should children who are short of food and clothing live?

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