infinite gravity

The school of Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng has a strange rule that all students above the third grade must go to the suburban farmhouse to "experience" life every year.

It is said that the founder of the school is a person who worked hard from the bottom to a successful position.

This person, once he becomes famous, he is idle, and it is easy to hurt the spring and the autumn. The founders who have a successful career start to feel uncomfortable when they are middle-aged. Tian accidentally knocked his head on the door, recalled the difficult memories of his childhood, ran back to the countryside with tears in his eyes, and started farming.

From this, the founder deeply felt the principle of "recalling bitterness and thinking about sweetness", so he established such a rule in the school he founded.

Regardless of whether the anecdote about the founder is true or not, in short, Zhang Yan, who is already in the third grade, got on the school bus and set off for the Nongjiale Villa under the tearful wave of a group of parents outside the window.

It is the first time for many people to leave their parents for a long trip, and many people still lie on the rear window and look around after the car has gone a long way.

But Mu Zheng didn't have this kind of worry. He knew that his parents would not come, and even if they did, he didn't have the time to take care of his little emotions. He shrank himself into the chair, closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap. It took a lot of energy, and he had to recharge his batteries in advance.

Someone can not let him sleep well.

In the haze, a middle-of-the-road voice shouted "Wow, there are many trees on this mountain", and after a while, this voice shouted again, "Look, look, there is a stream there", and after a while, it was "My mother made it!" Let’s have a taste of the dim sum together.”

Noisy!

Mu Zheng opened his eyes impatiently.

Ah, it's that neighbor Zhang Yan who always dislikes him for some reason.

He was sharing the snacks they had brought with a dozen of his classmates. Who knew who took the lead, and Zhang Yan actually sang a song, and the teacher and other classmates clapped their hands for him.

Really energetic.

Mu Zheng thought to himself.

Although this guy loves to fight against himself, he has a personality like a cat, and he will explode when he pokes it, waving his seemingly dangerous little claws with his teeth and claws.But it is also this kind of person who is always laughing and joking, seems to have endless energy, with a kind of pure natural enthusiasm, which makes people feel close to each other.

close?Thinking of this word, Mu Zheng's head thumped, and his sleep-deprived head became much clearer.

What are you thinking, people said they hate themselves, why bother to go up and make fun of themselves!

Mu Zheng buried his head in the blanket suddenly and continued to sleep.

It is said that it is to experience the life of a farmer, remember the bitterness and think sweetly, but in fact, I dare not let the children do heavy work. Only when the children "experience" safely and happily are they called "sweet". That's called abuse.

Of course, it is impossible to cultivate the fields without plowing. At most, it is picking rice grains to feed chickens and ducks.

When a group of children under the age of 10 wore custom-made mini suspenders with ducks printed on the chest, stepped on small transparent water boots, and wore the same small gloves, they rushed into the farm chirping. After changing their fur, the yellow and fluffy ducklings are cute, and this group of innocent and ignorant children are still bright.

The task of the children was to drive the ducklings back to the duck shed, in groups of four, Zhang Yan and three girls.

The little ducks are full of food and water, and it is time for playfulness. How can they go back to the shed? Then, the stupid humans who came to drive the ducks today have shrunk so much. Recently, some actually played cockfights with ducks, oh no, cross-duck eyes, and some even ran around the field with their hands open and their mouths making a strange sound of "boo hoo".

At first glance, it was not a skilled one, and the ducklings suddenly became more courageous, and ran away, making up their minds not to go back to the shed easily.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, the children, the ducks, and the farm workers who were supervising by the side were all mixed together like gruel, trying to drive the group of ducks who were obviously still reluctant to part with them back to the shed.

Zhang Yan was sweating profusely as he pushed a duck through the door when Xiao Min, who was in his group, suddenly grabbed his hand and screamed.

"Look there, look there, that duckling is about to run away, Zhang Yan, hurry up and chase it!"

Looking along Xiao Min's finger, it turned out that an extraordinarily fat duck was rushing out against the chaotic army with fluttering little wings, as if it was about to run away from home and not look back.

"Go chase it!"

Seeing that the little duck was about to run out of sight, Xiao Min stamped her feet impatiently, and urged her again. Zhang Yan wiped off the sweat on her face, and ran after the fat duck.

Although this duck is fat, its actions and reactions are not slow at all. Ren Zhangyan slammed left and right to block, it dodged right and left, and its pair of flippers ran out in a beautiful "Z" shape, which was hard to catch.

After a while, the clothes on Zhang Yan's back were soaked, but the fat duck was still at ease.

The fat duck probably figured out that the two-legged monsters couldn't catch him, so he stopped and pouted his buttocks, facing Zhang Yan, and combed his feathers generously.

Dead fat duck!How dare you underestimate me, Zhang Yan!

Zhang Yan was also angry, and decided to catch this bold fat duck back.

He lowered his body, slowly turned to the left side of the duck, hid behind the pile of debris, and carefully approached the duck under the cover of the debris.

One step, two steps, three steps... It's getting closer!

Zhang Yanfei threw himself forward, stretching out his hands to reach the duck.And the duck was still combing it unconsciously, and Zhang Yan could already feel the body temperature of the little animal with his fingertips——

Suddenly, another duck ran quickly from behind diagonally, followed by a figure in the same swooping posture, casting heavily on Zhang Yan's body, with a tendency to gradually enlarge——

Bang!

Zhang Yan bumped head-on with the same person who rushed over, it was a pain.

"It hurts me"

The person rushing from the other side made a low voice, and Zhang Yan exploded when he heard the sound.

"Mu Zheng! What are you doing out of nowhere? Oops! It hurts."

"I came chasing a duck, it can really run"

Mu Zheng rubbed his head while replying, and stretched out his finger to the side very intimately——

The duck that was killed halfway before was combing the hair on each other's chests with the fat duck Zhang Yanzhui. In stark contrast to the fat duck's schedule, the duck Mu Zhengzhui was very thin, so thin that it would be too thin for a roast duck kind.

The two ducks may have reached a consensus while grooming each other, and suddenly quacked and pouted their buttocks and started running again, and they still ran together.

"Don't run!"

Zhang Yan chased after him, and Mu Zheng got up after taking a few breaths.

Originally, one duck was enough, but now two ducks get together to produce an effect of 1+1>2. The two ducklings that haven’t changed their feathers actually look like they have become fine. The detour is to make you unable to catch it.

Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng usually have gaps, so of course it is impossible to cooperate at this time. The two stared at their own ducks and chased their own. Looking at me, I didn't even touch a duck feather after chasing for a long time.

"Stop chasing, stop chasing, whoever loves to chase!" Zhang Yan gave up and lay in a big shape on the ground.

Mu Zheng on the side didn't speak - he was too tired to speak.

Mu Zheng looked around, and when he recovered, he said;

"If this continues, no one will be able to catch ducks. We need to cooperate."

"I don't want to arrest anyone who wants to cooperate with you. Even if I do, no one will cooperate with you. Find someone else to cooperate with!"

Mu Zheng watched Zhang Yan turn over to face his back, he was not in a hurry to hear his refusal to cooperate, rolled his eyes, and said:

"If you don't cooperate, I'll tell the class that you won't be able to catch ducks, and you will shrink back in fear."

Zhang Yan jumped up suddenly: "Who is afraid, how could I be afraid, why not cooperate, I am still afraid of you, tell me! How to do it?"

Mu Zheng smiled, and leaned into Zhang Yan's ear to talk, but Zhang Yan's resistance to Mu Zheng was already reflexive, feeling that Mu Zheng was close to his ear and wanted to escape, Mu Zheng simply grabbed him Collar, to prevent the other party from hiding.

"We are like this..."

Two ducks, one fat and one skinny, are drinking water by the river. After being chased by two stupid humans for so long, they are also very tired!

Zhang Yan took the opportunity to approach quietly from behind again, but the two ducks were really smart, and they almost suffered a loss just now, but this time when they sensed the approach of the person, they turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

But Zhang Dashao didn't chase the ducks in vain for a long time. When he saw the two little ghosts turning around, he made a standard leapfrog on the spot. road.

"Aw!" He was still in the mood to scare the duckling like a monster.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, the little duck fluttered its wings and moved its fat buttocks vigorously, as if it was cramping, twisted by them in a daze, changed direction halfway, and fled in a third direction.

This time, the two ducks were running in the same direction as the pile of debris that Zhang Yan had used for cover.Among the hill-like debris, two wooden planks were inserted obliquely on the ground, creating a small gap, although narrow, it was more than enough for two ducklings to pass through.

There is a bamboo basket on the top of the wooden board, which is supported by wooden sticks.Mu Zheng had been standing by the side for a long time, waiting for the two ducklings to flee in a hurry. He shot a small stone in his hand, and accurately bounced the wooden stick away. The bamboo basket lost its support and fell from the wooden board with a creak.

It was too late when the fleeing duckling realized the danger from the sky. After all, the bamboo basket was much bigger than the duckling. Before the duckling could take a few steps, the bamboo basket firmly covered the two naughty little things.

"Great! Catch it! Ooooh! How dare you look down on me, Uncle Zhang Yan!"

Zhang Yan waved his fist excitedly and croaked inexplicably. When he saw Mu Zheng approaching, he even opened his arms and gave him a big hug.

"Hahahaha, your stone shot is also beautiful, and the timing is just right! We finally caught the duck!"

"Well, we finally caught it."

Mu Zheng's expression was the same as usual, but the excitement in his voice could not be concealed.

"What are you two doing?" A male classmate looked at them a dozen steps away from the two of them, looking at them like a sow climbing a tree, "When did you two become so good?"

These words were like a pot of cold water being poured over his head, Zhang Yan pushed Mu Zheng away like an electric shock.

"Whoever is close to him, I'm just too happy to hug the wrong person! You, you, you, and you! Don't get me wrong! Hmph!"

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yan got up to go to the bathroom, passed by a bed in a daze, and found that the bedside lamp was still dimly lit, and the small figures under the light were reading a book, it was Mu Zheng .

Maybe it was because he was sleepy, or maybe it was because of the cooperation during the day, Zhang Yan abnormally didn't speak harsh words to each other, but asked him softly:

"I'm still reading a book so late, what kind of book is this?"

Mu Zheng stood up the book, with the cover facing Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was shocked: "The poultry farming method?"

"Yeah. Catching ducks during the day let me know that I still have a lot of shortcomings, so I need to learn more."

Zhang Yan still felt that the world was a bit abnormal: "It's useless for you to learn this now."

"We still have tasks tomorrow, and we will do it a few more times until the sixth grade, and it will be useful at that time.

Mu Zheng narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly, as if he was remembering something, and showed a very unpredictable expression in Zhang Yan's eyes:

"I am the child of my parents, and the children of my parents must be the best."

"weirdo."

Once again, Zhang Yan deeply felt the difference in their brain circuits, so he ignored him and went to the bathroom.