Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

The sky is reflected in the mirror, and I keep smearing it with my fingers...

The relay race ended quickly. The women's 100-meter relay and 400-meter relay from Class won first and fourth place respectively. The boys did not have the advantage and took two eighth places, successfully winning the title of first place in the grade.

The people on the rostrum were writing furiously, summarizing the results of the competition and asking students with good calligraphy to write certificates. At this time, the young teachers presented a unique mixed 400-meter relay race. The students' enthusiasm was ignited again. Who was not a teenager?

The old class leader was assigned to run the fourth baton. He recovered two places when the other teams were lagging behind. He was a person who got up at 5 o'clock every day to run 5 kilometers. He finished the run easily and received praise from the students of Class 17 and Class 18.

The monitor of Class 18 was waiting to receive the award under the rostrum, feeling extremely excited. He originally thought that competing with the sports students for points would be like an egg hitting a stone, but he didn't expect to win the first place and get the Morality and Style Award. It was the pinnacle of his life, and he felt that the floating red flag was waving at him...

Just like a short and intense carnival party, the crowd dispersed, leaving only an empty venue, and everyone returned to their original track, but some things were still a little different after all.

The deputy monitor was busy pasting certificates on the blackboard in the back row of the classroom. A group of people held the legs of a stool on the table to help the deputy monitor keep his balance. As for why they didn't let a tall boy stand on the stool and paste it randomly...

Of course, there is some strange sense of ceremony. Looking at the orange certificates lined up side by side, the three words "First Place" are particularly dazzling. At this moment, the collective sense of honor has been concretized. It is no longer a high-sounding word in the self-criticism to make up the number of words to express attitude, it is a real honor.

I used different times to adjust my mindset. After a class meeting that had to be held before the holiday, I immersed myself in the ocean of knowledge, counting on my fingers, looking at the clock on the wall at the back of the classroom, waiting for the bell to ring for the next day's break.

The students who travelled to school rode their own means of transportation, passing through the crowded taxis and red three-wheeled motorcycles, and went home early. The students who lived on campus were divided into two groups. A few of them carried their schoolbags to the snack stand opposite the school to buy some food, played for half a day, and then took the bus home in the afternoon; most of them took their luggage to the side door of the school to take the bus or their own private car, and passed by the supermarket to buy some snacks to replenish their energy on the bus... The day off was almost used to let go of oneself, and whether the heart could be brought back or not depended on personal willpower.

Gu Ye followed Mo Zhichun home and made an appointment with Xu Xiaoxiao to go to her house for dinner and homework tomorrow. Gu Ye was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He got up in the middle of the night and finished half of the holiday papers. He didn't turn off the lights and go to bed until the rooster in the yard started to sing.

"雊～～雊～雊", the tone begins to rise with a long drag, and then stops abruptly. A response comes from afar, dispersing the tranquility of the entire village and reminding people that the night is gradually dissipating and dawn is coming.

Gu Ye had slept for less than two hours when the six o'clock alarm clock rang from the bedside. Gu Ye pressed the button, turned over and continued to sleep.

Mo Wan kept the rice warm in the pot in the kitchen and left a note for Gu Ye on the table. The family of three packed up and went to the field to plant peanuts.

Gu Qiu drove a tractor with his wife and daughter along the mountain road to their destination.

The shovel dug a hole more than ten centimeters deep. The soil inside was dry. Mo Wan carried a bucket and sprinkled a spoonful of fertilizer in each hole. Mo Zhichun followed with a small bucket to water. Gu Qiu finished shoveling the holes in three acres of land. He sat by the stone tablet and drank a sip of water, then went up the slope to see if the sweet potato seedlings on the higher ground were growing vigorously.

When Gu Ye arrived on his electric bike, the water had just seeped into the soil and it was time to sow. He threw three or four plump seeds into each hole, and used a shovel to cover the hole, proceeding in an orderly manner.

Gu Ye and Mo Zhichun were in one group, while Gu Qiu and Mo Wan were in another group. The efficiency was doubled, and the mechanical behavior made people feel boring. Gu Ye and Mo Zhichun talked about interesting things in school, while Mo Wan and Gu Qiu listened slowly and responded occasionally. The sowing was completed. Proceed to the next step, covering with film.

The rest of the things were naturally taken care of by Gu Qiu and Gu Ye, and Mo Zhichun and Mo Wan went home hand in hand.

During the three-day holiday, I went back and forth between two points. I felt the power of the land in the busy fields, did my homework in a relaxing manner in my warm home, and communicated with my family about the current situation.

Time flies, the senior building has seen off a group of senior students, and a new group of students has arrived. The seniors in the second year of high school are busy moving books and changing classrooms, and the first year class has also begun to feel a sense of urgency, hoping to see their future in the final exams.

Guo Nan gradually found a way to study. He worked hard and diligently, and his grades naturally improved rapidly. In the most recent monthly exam, he scored over 500 points, and gradually he gained more confidence in the bet.

The chirping of cicadas heralds the beginning of midsummer, sultry heat has become the synonym of the weather, and the final exams are approaching in the waiting.

As the second to last in the class, Yang Cheng naturally shared the same examination room with Guo Nan. Guo Nan went to the toilet several times before the exam, but did not leave the classroom during the exam. Guo Nan occasionally covered his stomach with his hands, drank some hot water from the thermos, and ran to the toilet immediately after collecting the papers.

Yang Cheng was very happy to see this. Three days passed in a flash. I didn't know if we would still be in the same class next time we met. Everyone packed up their things and moved out of the classroom and dormitory. Summer vacation began.

The four-member mutual aid group communicated with the teacher before the final exam and decided to choose the science class. If the teacher was still the head teacher of the science class, the four-member group would join his class.

"You guys are too kind to me. I can even get you four into regular classes, then I'll be your grade director." The class teacher was both pleased and sad.

"If we go to the experimental class, we may not be able to adapt to its model and intensity, which may be detrimental to the stability of our grades." Xu Xiaoxiao analyzed rationally and appealed to their thoughts and emotions.

Just then, the grade director returned to the office after class. Mo Zhichun and a few others learned about the rules and regulations for class division. The four-member team explained their needs to the grade director and waited for the result.

"First of all, let me talk about your behavior. This is like giving you a backdoor. The four of you have entered the ordinary class with your grades. Then the class led by your homeroom teacher is too strong, which is unfair to the homeroom teachers of other classes."

"Besides, you haven't experienced the intensity of the experimental class, how can you say it's not suitable? People are scrambling to get into the experimental class, why are you so eager to run away?"

"Even if you are assigned to a regular class, how can you guarantee that you will have stable grades?"

The head teacher's question left them speechless.

"How about this? It just so happens that one of the head teachers of the experimental class has asked for leave to go home to take care of her pregnancy. Let your head teacher take over and put the four of you in the same class so that you can help each other. But you have to write me a letter of guarantee that your grades must always be in the top ten in the class, so that your head teacher will not be replaced."

A letter of guarantee that represents trust is certainly worth it. Everyone nodded in agreement. The head teacher took out several printed letters of guarantee and a box of ink from the drawer and asked them to sign and put their fingerprints on them.

The head teacher felt a great sense of satisfaction as he looked at the stunned students.

You little brat, you want to fight me? I have seen all kinds of students. You four have long been my focus. You are a magical existence, and I look forward to your surprise.