Fatty Huang laughed and said, "Xiaofeng, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many beautiful school girls going with you this time."
Then, Fatty Huang patted himself on the back of the head: "Hey, I forgot, you have Xiang Zhu in mind."
"Fat man, you'd better not go on this trip." Lin Xiaofeng said, "I just had a strange dream."
Fatty Huang asked: "Strange dream?"
Lin Xiaofeng told exactly what he had just dreamed about.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I just finished having such a dream, and you asked me to go into the mountains?"
Fatty Huang frowned: "You're not suspicious, are you?"
"I don't know either." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "But if I dreamed of such a scene, it's not a good sign."
Fatty Huang said: "Xiaofeng, there will be more than forty people going to our school this time. You said, if it's just two people, forget it if they don't go, but these forty-odd students are still going."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "What do you mean?"
Fatty Huang said: "If there is any problem, we can still solve it if we follow, but if we don't follow, what will happen? Will these forty people survive?"
"Besides, according to the scene in your dream, the villagers in that village will also be massacred by the monsters in the white mist. Is it possible that the two of them will stay in the dormitory and be like turtles?"
Lin Xiaofeng's heart sank after hearing what Fatty Huang said.
Fatty Huang was right. If what he dreamed about would come true, then if they didn't follow, all these classmates and the villagers in that village would be massacred.
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "What do you mean?"
Fatty Huang also stopped joking and said seriously: "Let's go and have a look? If there is really a situation, we can still save people. If the situation is really critical, we can just escape back."
"It's not as simple as you think." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head.
"Then we can't just leave so many people alone." Fatty Huang said, "When did you become so timid?"
Fatty Huang's words touched Lin Xiaofeng's heartstrings.
What Fatty Huang said was true. When did he become so timid?
Lin Xiaofeng lowered his head and glanced at his hands. In the past, he should have followed these classmates to protect them regardless of his own safety.
Lin Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "The longer I live, the more selfish I become."
Lin Xiaofeng could feel that he only made these changes after meeting Xiang Zhu.
He used to have no scruples, even if he was fighting monsters, it wouldn't matter if he died.
But now, Lin Xiaofeng will consider Xiang Zhu in his heart.
What would Xiang Zhu do if he died? Would he be very sad?
Just thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng sighed deeply in his heart: "Let's take a trip."
This trip is not enough. If these people go up the mountain and Lin Xiaofeng's dream comes true, and these classmates who went to help the poor die in the mountain village, Lin Xiaofeng's heart will be filled with guilt.
As for persuading these students not to go, can they change their minds because of your nightmare?
Fatty Huang patted Lin Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, maybe it's just an ordinary nightmare."
"Old Liu, Old Xu, you two don't want to go this time." Fatty Huang turned around and said to Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang.
Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang naturally heard what they said.
Liu Cang and the two nodded. They didn't want to hinder Lin Xiaofeng in this matter.
Lin Xiaofeng got up and followed Fatty Huang to learn about the situation.
The mountain where poverty alleviation is being carried out this time is called Wuzhu Mountain. It is a high mountain in the west of Neijiang City and on the border with Chongqing.
Wuzhu Mountain is located at the junction of Sichuan Province and Chongqing. It is a place where neither side cares about.
Villagers on Wuzhu Mountain rarely go down the mountain, and most of them stay on the mountain to live.
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang signed up.
That afternoon, the two of them took the guy with them and got on a bus hired by the school.
Along with the bus, there were five large trucks, all of which were carrying supplies for impoverished mountainous areas.
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang were sitting in the last row of the car.
Lin Xiaofeng was leaning against the window, listening to music with headphones on, and watching the changing scenery along the way.
It was quite lively in the car.
Most of the people who went to Wuzhu Mountain this time were freshmen. Many handsome guys and beauties were extremely active in the car and even sang songs.
Fatty Huang is a social expert. Anyway, when there are beautiful women, he is a social expert.
Soon, he seemed to have forgotten Lin Xiaofeng's strange dream and became one with the people in the car.
Near five o'clock in the evening, the car finally arrived at Wuzhu Mountain.
The roads in Wuzhu Mountain are well repaired, and buses and vehicles transporting supplies can drive in.
Fatty Huang sat back next to Lin Xiaofeng, took out a map and said: "There are five villages on Wuzhu Mountain. We have divided the thirty or so people who came on this trip, and every six will go to one village."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Which one should we go?"
"The village closest to the top of the mountain." Fatty Huang said with a grin.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, looked at Wuzhu Mountain, and suddenly discovered that there were five stone pillars on the top of Wuzhu Mountain.
At this time, you can still see the stone pillars at the foot of the mountain. If you really reach the top of the mountain, you don't know how big these five stone pillars are.
"Look." Lin Xiaofeng pointed to the five stone pillars and asked, "What do you think these five pillars are?"
Fatty Huang shook his head: "How could I know."
The distance was too far, and Lin Xiaofeng couldn't tell what it was.
Every time he arrived at a village, six students and a cart of supplies would be left behind.
According to the school's plan, Lin Xiaofeng and the others had to stay in the village for two days.
When you come to help the poor, you can't just leave the supplies and run away, right?
The school also arranged other tasks, which was to help people in the village with farm work, and finally asked the village chief to write some letters of thanks, such as thanking the students of the Physical Education College.
Anyway, even if they do some face-saving projects, they don’t really want these college students to do farm work.
By the time Lin Xiaofeng and the others arrived at the last village, it was completely dark.
This last village is called Wuzhu Village.
It is the oldest village on Wuzhu Mountain.
When Lin Xiaofeng and the supplies arrived, the village chief of Wuzhu Village personally led most of the villagers to stand at the entrance of the village to welcome them.
There are about a hundred households in Wuzhu Village, and most of them have never been out of the mountains.
Lin Xiaofeng, Fatty Huang, and four freshmen who were not familiar with each other, got off the bus and carried supplies from the truck to the villagers.
There were so many supplies that it took more than an hour to move them.
After finishing his work, Lin Xiaofeng was so tired that he was sweating profusely, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and sat on the ground next to the truck to rest.
Lin Xiaofeng was so tired that he was sweating profusely. Fatty Huang and the other four freshmen were even worse, almost frothing at the mouth.