Hanzi also suddenly remembered that his actions just now seemed to be ambiguous. He recalled the feeling of holding Liu Xinyi's calf and gently rubbing his fingers on her smooth skin. It was so real, so comfortable, and so tempting.
As I was daydreaming, a strange feeling suddenly arose in my heart, and I thought: "The skin of her calves is so tender and smooth. It feels so comfortable to touch. It turns out that girls' skin is so delicate and smooth."
Thinking about it, she couldn't help but glance at Liu Xinyi's calf. She trembled in her heart. She immediately took it back and scolded the seven onlookers next to her: "What are you doing? Have you never seen a doctor treating a patient? What a fuss.
"Hurry up and wash the fish and shrimps, disembowel the big ones and pack the small ones. Let's go up and show them our glorious results." Then he picked up the fish basket and went to work. Everyone laughed and followed.
Everyone started working, and the awkward atmosphere disappeared.
When they got to Beikan, all the students were very excited when they saw that they had netted a lot of fish. They had also seen what happened to Hanzi and Liu Xinyi from a distance, but because they were far apart, there was no other such thing.
The seven classmates felt like they were at the scene. They just heard Liu Xinyi's screams, so they couldn't help but make a few jokes.
After this period of journey, Liu Xinyi's heart was relieved, and she was no longer as shy as before, and she allowed them to joke around. She turned to look at the dry land and shouted: "Hanzi, is that the sweet potato kiln? It's so interesting.
ah."
I saw six mud pagodas like pagodas piled up on the dry land over there. A hole was left at the bottom of the pagoda, and the ground was dug a little deeper to form a stove door for burning fire. Several male classmates were starting from
The cave door was filled with firewood and started to light a fire. At this time, the piled mud tower was already burning red, which was really beautiful.
Hanzi responded: "Yes, but it's not done yet. It needs to be burned for a while. The dry mud must be burned until it is red and translucent before the kiln can be used to roast the sweet potatoes and taro."
At this time, all the students were doing their own work, and the preparations were almost done. Hanzi handed the fish and shrimp to a female classmate in the class. The female classmate was specialized in cooking spoons. He watched her holding the spoon and turning it up and down.
Flying, skilled in movements, he should be cooking a lot at home.
After more than ten minutes, the meat, vegetables, fish and shrimp were all cooked and placed side by side in the big pot. One of the students was in charge of the dishes and set the dishes one by one. Suddenly, someone shouted:
"The kiln is so red, let's hurry up and smash the kiln together."
More than a dozen people rushed over, and Hanzi also ran over. Liu Xinyi followed curiously, wanting to see how they made the sweet potato and taro kiln.
I saw the male classmate first scraping out the firewood ash from the kiln, using chopsticks made of long wooden strips to carefully lift the red and translucent clay blocks from the top of the tower into the tower, tamping them with big wooden sticks, and then putting them into the tower.
The sweet potatoes and taro were put in one by one, and the red-hot mud was slowly pushed in, tamping it while putting it in. After a while, they were all put in. Finally, a group of people took wooden sticks and stones and smashed them outside.
Even with a large number of people, things can be done quickly. In less than five minutes, six sweet potato kilns that were smashed into round shapes were completed.
Liu Xinyi was very excited and said to Hanzi: "Hanzi, it's so fun. Is this enough? How long will it take for it to mature?"
Hanzi smiled and said: "It will take about twenty minutes. Let's go over there to eat something first. It won't take long, it will be ready in a while. See if you haven't seen it before, you must have never eaten food cooked in a clay kiln."
Sweet potato and taro, it’s so fragrant, I guarantee your belly will be bulging after eating it, and you’ll want to eat it again.”
Seeing how delicious he said it was, Liu Xinyi couldn't help but sip her saliva secretly, looking forward to the sweet potatoes braised in the clay kiln.
"Cheers to our last year of junior high school!" The students raised their glasses filled with beer or juice and wished together, making the picnic reach its climax for the first time.
Everyone was chatting while eating and drinking, toasting each other and clinking glasses, talking about life, talking about the happy things in life, telling some little jokes, and it was quite enjoyable. When the sweet potatoes and taro were ready to come out of the kiln, everyone became even more lively and helped to hold them.
The wooden sticks gently dug out the sweet potatoes and taros buried in the kiln one by one, and ate them one by one. Everyone ate with gusto.
Liu Xinyi has eaten these sweet potatoes and taro before, but this is the first time to eat them in this way. She has been looking forward to it for a long time, and now she follows the example of others and eats them with big mouthfuls, blowing them while eating, the taste is fragrant and sweet, and sure enough
Very different from the usual ways of eating it, and extremely delicious.
After eating and drinking, some classmates took out playing cards and started shouting and playing. A group of classmates played hahaha all day long, and they finally dispersed after arriving at Xishan.
Before leaving, Hanzi suddenly walked to the tomb of the ancestor of the family, bowed and said: "Old ancestor, I really disturbed you today. Your great-grandson's great-grandson's great-grandson is here to say sorry to you. I hope you won't be disturbed."
Strange."
When he stood up straight after praying, he suddenly felt a wave of air, and a light yellow light shrouded him in front of the tomb. He shivered all over, as if he felt something passing through his body.
Han Zi secretly thought: "No way, it couldn't be that the ancestors showed up." He turned around and ran away.
"Guangxing, I seemed to have encountered a ghost just now." Hanzi said with lingering fear after catching up with Wei Guangxing.
"Tsk, where did the ghost come from in the clear sky and white sun? I think you were hallucinating after getting dizzy while reading." Wei Guangxing replied in disbelief.
"If you don't believe me, I feel like something ran into my body. I was shaking all over just now. It felt so scary." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Hanzi described the scene again.
"Don't think too much. There's no way those dirty things can come out in broad daylight. It's been a crazy day. Go home quickly." How could Wei Guangxing believe that he encountered ghosts in broad daylight?
After Hanzi returned home, he used the Qianlong Jue at night and let the little mouse run in his body for two small weeks. When he saw that his body was normal, he felt relieved and thought to himself: "Maybe I am really too worried. I'm just worried."
Xing is right, ghosts come from nowhere in broad daylight." When I woke up the next day, I didn't feel anything wrong with my body, so I forgot about it.
During class on Monday, the head teacher, Yan, walked into the classroom. He stood on the podium, put down the test papers, textbooks and preparation books in his hands, glanced at the whole class, and said nothing.
The classroom was very quiet at this time, so quiet that you could even hear the sound of some people breathing a little louder. The students all knew that the class teacher, Teacher Yan, was going to talk about the section exam results next.
In rural junior high schools, students in the third year of junior high school work very hard. After all, it is the last year of junior high school. If their grades cannot improve and they cannot get into a good high school, they can only pay a high price to go to high school or go to a high school.
After graduating from a technical school, they would compete with a large number of college students for jobs, and then go home to plant crops, continuing the fate of the previous generation of "facing the loess with their backs to the sky".
The students are all very interested in knowing how their grades are after half a semester of hard work. It can be said that a quarter of the study life in the third grade of junior high school is over, and every major exam at this time is a time to review the results of their efforts.
There is no sign of anything on Teacher Yan's face. His face looks very calm. There is no sadness, no sorrow, no joy or anger. He is as calm as a pool of stagnant water. But the whole class knows him well. After all, he has
They have been together for nearly three years, and they all know that this class teacher is a person who can express his emotions and anger. But he is a good person, a good teacher, and a good class teacher. He cares for them just like a father cares for his children. He is careful.
, considerate and thoughtful, he will pay careful attention to the students' studies and their lives, and he will give all the help he can to the students who need help.
Teacher Yan stared at the classmates for a long time, and a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face. That smile was the first smile that the forty-four students in the class had seen from him. The smile was so bright and amiable.
Perhaps, this is the kindest and most handsome smile that Cong has ever seen since they were so old - even though their teacher Yan doesn't look exactly the same (no matter how long someone with a face shaped like the word "Shen" looks like "Shen", people will not be reminded of "
"Handsome" is a word that describes a person's handsome appearance), but they still think so.
Seeing Teacher Yan's bright smile, the students all breathed a sigh of relief. At least, Teacher Yan's smile showed that the grades of the class will definitely not be any worse, and that everyone has hope.