The two beams look quite wide, about 30 centimeters each, so it should be very stable to walk on.
But you can’t think that the past was simple just because of this.
Everyone is afraid, and Chen Xing is also afraid, because if you want to walk on it, it means there is no protection around you, which means psychological pressure.
Just like many scenic spots on the cliff, there is obviously a one-meter walkway, but tourists still have to wear all safety measures and buckle the safety rope before they can pass. If they look down in the middle, they will still feel weak. This is
A truth.
The driver still didn't leave. He was waiting for Chen Xing to tell him to go back, and he was also waiting for Chen Xing to cross the river.
The driver is also an ordinary person, thinking that if Chen Xing falls, he can save someone, do a favor or something.
If he left, Chen Xing would not have so much pressure in his heart and would just give up. But someone looked at him and saw that Chen Xing's young man's temper was not good. He was too scared to go over, so he took a few deep breaths and stepped on the cement.
Liang.
It is very stable and there is no wind in the mountains.
The edge of the flowerbed on the roadside is only ten centimeters, and many children like to walk on it.
There is at least thirty centimeters here. If you don’t think about the river below, then these thirty centimeters will make no difference.
Half a minute later, Chen Xing walked over, but his heart was still beating fast.
The driver over there gave a thumbs up and drove away.
Chunman Shuizhai is also a big village. As long as Chen Xing walks there, he will definitely find a place to stay at night, so he doesn't expect Chen Xing to return to the county town today.
Chen Xing stood on the other side and panted. Looking at the water below, it was not turbulent, but he couldn't tell how deep the river was.
I actually came here?
He had the urge to send it to WeChat Moments, and even took photos of the two single-plank bridges, but in the end he clicked Cancel when the confirmation was sent to WeChat Moments.
People who live here have walked this road countless times. I walked it once by chance, and my body is still a little stronger than normal. What is there to be proud of? Post it to more than a hundred female netizens on WeChat, and then
Comforted?
He turned around to leave, but then he heard the sound of a motorcycle again.
Could it be that the person just now is back?
Chen Xing looked towards the other side. His eyes had also been strengthened by the system's adaptive body transformation, and he could see very far away. However, even if he could see far in this mountain forest, he could only see farther around a corner.
When the car turned the corner, Chen Xing saw the person.
It was not the big brother before, but another driver, who came with a man in school uniform.
Chen Xing noticed that the person in school uniform was an aunt-like woman. Her face looked very haggard, but her eyes were very bright. She wore glasses and had short hair. She looked like an intellectual young woman in the Republic of China.
She got out of the car and looked a little scared looking at the two beams.
The driver didn't care whether the person could cross the river or not, so he didn't plan to wait any longer. When he saw Chen Xing standing on the opposite side, he shouted loudly: "Hey, the one on the opposite side, can you go? It's 50 to go back to the village in front, 150 to the county..."
"I just came over!"
After hearing this, the driver started the motorcycle and drove away.
Chen Xing watched him go, then scratched his head, looked at the person who wanted to come from the opposite side, and said, "Auntie, if you want to come over, don't look down, just walk forward slowly. I walked over this way just now, it's quite safe."
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It can only be said that it is relatively safe, as long as you don’t jump down.
"Thank you." She thanked her first. She wanted to go forward but didn't dare, so she stopped and said to Chen Xing: "There is a village just ahead. You look like you are from the city. What are you doing there?
Are you going to see your friends?"
"That's about it. Honey, do you want to come over?"
"Well, I have something to go to Chunman Village, but...ahem, I'm a little scared. It's funny."
She wanted to come up, but Chen Xing quickly said: "Wait a minute."
Then he walked over carefully, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me take you there. It will be safer if someone is holding you."
In a place like this, as long as you break through the psychological defense line and walk through it in person, you don't have much to worry about. At least Chen Xing is sure that the bridge will not shake, and because it is made of square pillars made of cement, it will not be too much to worry about when you step on it.
It won’t slip on it.
"Thank you, thank you so much!"
The two people quickly passed by a few meters wide area.
The aunt held her bag and said: "Fortunately I met you here, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get here. I heard that they don't have a second road here, otherwise I wouldn't want to take a detour."
This kind of bridge is too dangerous."
Chen Xing giggled twice and asked, "Honey, are you going to Chunmanshui Village?"
"Well, my name is Zhang Guimei. I am a teacher. I am going over there to do a home visit. What about you?"
Hearing that it was a teacher, Chen Xing stood in awe, stood up straight and said: "Hello, teacher, my name is Chen Xing, I am a photographer. I... went over to see if there are any good scenery."
"Haha, then you are too naive to come here to see the scenery, ahem... But that's right, there is nothing in the village here, only useless scenery." She was chatting with Chen Xing, and the two of them were chatting.
While walking along the road, she suddenly asked.
"You must be very young, have you graduated from college?"
Chen Xing was a little embarrassed. He looked at Teacher Zhang and said truthfully: "I'm still studying and will graduate next year."
The profession of teacher puts too much pressure on Chen Xing.
"Then why are you out in September? You're not skipping school, are you?"
Chen Xing quickly explained: "No, our school only studies for three years, and we were sent to other places for internships in the next two years. We couldn't learn much knowledge and were very tired, so I left the factory to prepare to do something I am good at." p>
He explained his escape from the electronics factory as another way to practice.
Zhang Guimei instantly understood what kind of school Chen Xing was from, and sighed in her heart. But when she saw the professional camera in Chen Xing's hand, she knew that this kind of student would not live in the mountains even if she didn't study hard, so she felt relieved.
Whether Chen Xing earned it because of his excellent professional qualities or his family had money to buy it for him, it represents his ability to choose his own life.
"I know, your kind of school." She subconsciously touched Chen Xing's hair, "No matter what, you are very brave if you dare to come here to shoot. I won't blame you, but I hope you can
Take more pictures of the poverty here, we need greater social attention."
"Well, I'm not famous yet, but I'll try my best."
"Just try your best."
She is also trying her best to help people here get out of poverty.
Chen Xing supported her all the way and asked curiously: "Teacher Zhang, what do you teach in school?"
"I teach Chinese and politics, but I can't teach anymore. I'm the principal."
School, school, school... Principal?
"Hello, principal!"
"Hahaha, you too, your grades were not good back then, why?"
Chen Xing didn't want to talk about this. When he was in junior high school, he skipped school, surfed the Internet, and fought, so that his grades dropped all the way and he couldn't pass the high school entrance exam. Later, he regretted it and wanted to study, but he couldn't. What the teacher taught was right.
He couldn't understand it at all.
Otherwise, he must have retaken the exam, after all, he is not too old.
Zhang Guimei did not continue to press, looking at Chen Xing's eyes, she felt a little sorry for this child: "Now, do you regret not studying hard before, or regret about college?"
