I'm just hungry for your knowledge

At the school gate in the early morning, the waving of small flags attracted everyone's attention.

"set off!"

Lao Qin presided over the order and greeted the students in the class to get on the bus in order. The bus wobbled and stopped abruptly. Everyone was shocked to see this scene when they got off the bus.

"That's it……?"

"This place?"

Li Fei also guessed this morning that this picnic is the reward for winning the first place in the remote movement, and he should go to a wonderful place with green grass, singing and dancing, and the spring breeze is intoxicating.But now, all Class 1 looked at the dilapidated low-rise buildings in front of them, the mechanical cranes not far away were operating at high speed, and the entire dusty and heavily demolished area.

If so, that small river ditch is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

If so, the pile of loess slopes will be towering and green, rising above the sky.

If, the ruins of Pituo with scattered rocks are a picnic place——

Class 1 was very speechless as a whole.

Lao Qin didn't care about everyone's disappointment, and was even complacent: "You don't understand this, do you? Picnics are about burying pots and making meals, but you can find a place to light a fire in the city, and don't be beaten by the city management. Lose! This place looks ordinary, but it’s actually a good deal. The waste wood can be used as firewood, and the cement board can be used to support pots—”

There are so many slots, Zhang Ming turned around to interview Chen Chen: "Brother Chen, what do you think of this picnic?"

Chen Chen scanned around: "It's pretty wild."

But not savage, the students are almost becoming savages.

Zhang Ma, who is wide and fat, seems to have a good temper. When she saw a blue awning built on the ruins as a working environment, she couldn't help twitching her lips.Lao Qin was carrying his bag and asked interestedly about stewed pig's trotters, fried lobster, roasted pork ribs and other kitchen matters.

Han Shen has only one thought when staying here, which is boredom.

Sitting under the awning, Chen Chen passed shovels and chopsticks to Zhang Ma from time to time, squinting at the gas tank most of the time.Han Shen approached and kicked him, but Chen Chen grabbed his fingertips with his backhand: "Don't make trouble."

Han Shen lowered his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chen Chen didn't do anything at the moment.

The capable woman, Zhang Ma, is not only able to handle the kitchen affairs with ease, but also feeds Chen Chen, who is doing odd jobs by the side, in her spare time: "Growing up in high school, come and have a bite of the pig's trotters, young man! Some trotters?" "Where are the five flowers?"

Chen Chen's nutritional supplements were too much, and he said sleepily: "I'm in confinement."

Han Shen: "..."

whose species?

Without asking, Han Shen felt that he was too idle in the next second.

Chen Chen patted the small plastic stool: "Come and sit next to me."

The bottom area of ​​the plastic shed was pitifully small, filled with the smell of oily smoke. Han Shen didn't even bother to stay a second longer. When he turned to leave, Chen Chen raised his hand to pick up a piece of fried fish from the bowl: "Eat something."

The two girls with toothpicks in their mouths immediately became excited.

At Han Shen's age, there is nothing else, and the burden of being an idol is as heavy as Wuzhishan.Not wanting to damage his image in the public, he was about to refuse, Chen Chen staggered off the small bench and got up, his tall shadow and breath rushed to the tip of his nose.

"Give me food." Chen Chen didn't mean to discuss anything in his words, "If you don't want to eat, I'll order takeaway for you right away. Do you want the delivery staff to come to this mountain to find you?"

"Forget it then." Thinking about this scene, Han Shen felt a little curved.

Chen Chen looked down at him and smiled: "Eat more, you will be rewarded if you are full."

Han Shen: "What's the reward? Give me a big fat son?"

"........."

Chen Chen: "Don't be so mean when you speak."

Li Fei and Zhang Ming swaggered over from the rubble of the ruins, looking at each other with displeasure, and obviously wanted to ask Chen Chen for comment: "Little Lizi, a silly dog, they all say that the key to making fire is the kindling, and the wood must be dry enough , the stick must be sharp enough—”

Li Fei pointed at the tip of his nose on the spot: "Fuck your mother! You obviously require friction speed, the so-called friction generates heat—"

Zhang Ming's mother turned her head and glanced at the two of them, and lit the oil in the pot up to a height of half a meter. Seeing this, the two immediately retreated, squatting beside the crooked electric pole and winking at Chen Chen.

The leather boys in class 1 are not interested in eating, they are having fun in the harsh picnic environment, studying how to make fire by drilling wood, Zhang Ming spread his hands: "I have been grinding for half an hour! The skin is worn out and there is no fire at all! It's just the kindling issue, okay?"

Li Fei dismissed it with disdain: "Obviously your hand speed is not good enough."

"Who can't move fast?! You're insulting me!"

"No, no, no, don't BB!"

Seeing the two people gesticulating with hands and feet, Chen Chen's face was provoked with wild interest: "So difficult? Don't make noise, let me take a look."

After walking two ends, he turned around and raised his finger to hook Han Shen's hand: "Let's go, together?"

These words were as natural as "Let's go to the bathroom together", Han Shen stared at him expressionlessly, almost spraying "You can be more boring" on his face.

Li Fei immediately understood his disdain: "Brother Han, you don't understand the joy of invention!"

Zhang Ming chimed in: "Lu Xun once said that maintaining curiosity about the world is the ladder of human progress."

"........."

Lu Xun's coffin could no longer be held down.

Han Shen often wondered whether this group of people were really top students in Science Class 1 of the attached high school.

At least seven or eight boys leaned their heads against the wooden stakes in front of the cement board, touching their chins and thinking.Chen Chen lowered his head and studied: "Tinder is not good, go get a tissue."

The paper towels ignited too quickly, and the men felt that there was no challenge at all, so they began to try other materials.

"Group comparison experiment. Paper towels, leaves, sawdust, and this piece of paper—" After Li Fei saw that it was a Huanggang secret volume, he looked aggrieved, "Who secretly brought the test paper to write behind our backs?! Damn Picnic, let no one entertain!"

Zhang Qiuqiu, who was reading the test papers, was suddenly snatched away, torn into pieces and stuffed on the stakes, and ran over with his arms akimbo in anger: "I brought it! There is a problem! Are you awake?!"

The crowd dispersed suddenly and began to chase and fight.

Zhang Qiuqiu laughed out loud.

No way.

Lao Qin took a sip of wolfberry health-preserving tea, watched these skinny children stir up trouble, showed a tolerant smile, and waved his hands calmly: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble..."

Zhang Ming's mother knew that it was Chen Chen's idea to steal the test papers and dig wood to make fire, and she had a new impression of this handsome man who is both good at learning and academics: "Chen Chen, are you afraid that the little girl will surpass you in the exam, so you deliberately play tricks? "

Chen Chen was serious: "Auntie, even if you don't understand my strength, don't slander me."

Lao Qin was so amused that he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You are amazing, you are amazing, next year you will be the champion!"

The spring is just right.

Grass balls and unknown wild flowers emerge from the bottom of the rubble-covered ruins, the air is fragrant and the cool breeze is blowing.

Chen Chen rubbed Zhang Qiuqiu's wrist with a fingernail twisted, and he found Han Shen in a daze: "Go, I will take you to feel happy."

Han Shen lowered his head and kicked the stone, not very interested.

Chen Chen: "Will you go? If you don't go, you will be raped immediately."

"..."

Han Shen raised his gaze and was about to hit someone, but was dragged by Chen Chen by the arm and walked behind a dilapidated fence in the ruins, and squatted down.

Chen Chen said, "I brought you something fun."

"..." When Han Shen saw the kite in the packaging bag clearly, he felt a killing intent rushing towards his head.

Chen Chen didn't realize it, hooked the elastic rope with his fingers, spread his wings and slid a few times along the airflow: "I made it myself, perfectly combined with fluid mechanics. No one knows the balance of moments in the symmetrical plane better than me."

After talking for a long time, Chen Chen didn't hear a reply, and looked up to see Han Shen staring straight at him.

——Boyfriend has a thin skin.

Chen Chen reacted: "Otherwise I will fly it in front, and you will follow me to chase me. You can experience the fun of flying a kite, and also make me laugh at everyone when I set fire to it."

Han Shen: "..."

I fuck.

Lang love concubine, the picture is too beautiful to imagine.

Han Shen pointed his fingertips at the bridge of his nose: "I'm getting more and more stupid. I used to be greedy for your knowledge, but now it's all about emotions."

Chen Chen laughed lowly: "Then you have wronged you."

Han Shen took the kite and looked at it. His fingertips accidentally touched the black circular scar on the wooden bone, which smelled like tobacco. It should be the hole that Chen Chen accidentally burned while making a kite under the lamp while smoking at night.Han Shen's heart moved slightly, and he heard a voice in his ear.

Chen Chen said: "I saw you flying a kite in the park last year, and I really wanted to play with you once."

There is a faded pastel painting on the wall of the roof, a family of three holding hands and flying a kite in the park.

Chen Chen accidentally ran into him that day, standing on the other side of the light and shadow, what was he thinking about?

Han Shen recalled that when he first transferred to another school, he was paranoid, stubborn, and self-willed. He closed himself up and didn't listen to any voices, didn't feel any kindness from his classmates, and put all his eggs in one basket, as if he was an enemy of the whole world.

Only Chen Chen kept knocking on the door, as if to say: "Hello, are you okay? Do you want to come out and have a look? The world is still beautiful."

Han Shen was suddenly in a state of confusion, wondering if what he was thinking was right.

—Only empathy can evoke kindness.

Just like taking care of Bai Xiaochun at that time, when Chen Chen helped him, did he also unintentionally open a gap in his strong fortress?

The spring breeze is slowly.

Chen Chen lowered his head to study the wings of the kite, his expression focused, and a cold white light hung from the bridge of his nose.When Han Shen's slender finger bones caught the corner of his clothes and shook him lightly, he raised his eyes.

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"Your mother, how is your health?" Han Shen asked.

Chen Chen stopped his movements.

The pitch-black eyes burned inch by inch on his face, and his expression made it clear, "You shouldn't ask, and I have nothing to say."

Han Shen was not surprised by this response.

When Chen Chen turned around and was going to take the kite to test the water for the first time, he was suddenly caught by his collar and pulled back. He almost staggered two steps to support the wall before he stood still.

Han Shen was bound between his arms, and looked straight at him with cold and clear eyes, with the corners of his eyes drooping, with an indescribably seductive meaning.He clenched Chen Chen's finger bones: "Brother, tell me more about you. I am your little rabbit, and I can give you grass."

The silence was as dead.

Chen Chen's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he didn't hear clearly: "Say it again."

Han Shen casually: "I am your little rabbit, I can give you grass."

Chen Chen: "Should I get out after the grass is over?"

Han Shen: "..."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm going home tomorrow, and the daily update will resume tonight!

你们是不是走了！是不是！不是给我call个1！感谢在2020-06-1023:52:11~2020-06-1520:14:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Heng 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yucheng Erbao and Yoshida Ayumi; 4 bottles of Yu?; 3 bottles of Ayu and Lianer; 1 bottle of Qiyi and Jianzhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!