Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

After eating the steaming hot breakfast, everyone finally regained their blood, and they all jumped up and down alive and well.

"Are you full?" Director Song asked with a smile, "Have you got enough energy?"

The teenagers stared at him vigilantly: "What are you doing again?"

"Hey, everyone, don't look at me like that," Director Song was a little sad, "I'm just cueing normally."

"Aren't you the one who made these processes!" Xue Yiding said angrily.

"That's right! Stop wearing sheep's clothing!"

"Hmph, the face of a capitalist!"

The teenagers were just complaining, but they didn't really hate the program group that much.

"Since everyone is so energetic about complaining about our program group, let's continue to release the tasks for the next stage." Director Song took out the script and said, "Your task today is to substitute for the children in Xiaodong Town .”

The teenagers said in unison: "Substitute class?"

"No way, sir, some of our universities have never been to some universities and we give them substitute classes. Isn't this misleading students?" Someone whispered.

"Isn't it still the summer vacation in August? Where are the students going to class?"

"Of course, we're not the kind of substitute teachers who don't have language and mathematics," Song Dao explained. "We have extracurricular activities with the children during the summer vacation, teaching singing and dancing to the children in Xiaodong Town Primary School."

"Ah, vocal and dance, that's okay." Everyone was relieved, after all, they depended on this for food.

"Because Xiaodong Town is in Xiaodong Mountain, everyone saw it when they came here. The road conditions are very bad, and it takes an hour to drive to the county seat, so there are very few opportunities for children to learn outside knowledge. A teacher has to teach several courses, and the music class is listening to and singing songs, and the teachers are too busy to do so.”

The teenagers nodded frequently when they heard it, and understood, it can be regarded as a summer teaching support.

"Since everyone is fine, let's start." Director Song made the decision.

"I still have a problem," Lu Qian hurriedly raised his hand, "How can we solve our food problem?"

"Everyone eats in the cafeteria."

Everyone was dumbfounded: "Huh???"

The word "canteen" contains a huge magical power, which can shock everyone who has participated in the nine-year compulsory education, and can instantly recall the side dishes of death and the hands of the canteen aunt who suffered from partial Parkinson's at a young age.

"Okay, it's getting late, everyone pack up and go to school, the children are waiting." Director Song urged.

Reluctantly raising their spirits, everyone took their belongings sparsely and boarded the bus at the door.

There are three or four villages nearby, but only Xiaodong Township has a primary school. Children from other villages all come to Xiaodong Township to go to school. It takes 10 minutes by car from their village to Xiaodong Township Primary School.

Yunyou, Lingxiaoxing, Liang Yuanxue Yiding and the others sat in the front of the bus, Liang Yuan looked out of the window and said, "Lan City is quite developed, I didn't expect there to be such a poor village, but the scenery is pretty good Not bad."

Ling Xiaoxing looked out the window and said, "Well, we can consider setting up a tertiary industry like a resort to develop the economy."

The driver heard their conversation and cut in: "Hey, I've been talking about a tourism project for a long time, but it hasn't been approved for several years, but I have built a few unfinished buildings."

"Why can't it be approved?" Xue Yiding asked curiously.

The driver curled his lips and pointed up.

Everyone understands.

Ling Xiaoxing asked Yunyou again: "Do you like this place?"

Yunyou said: "I like it. Xiaodong Town is very beautiful. There are mountains, not far from the sea, and the vegetation coverage rate is also very high. If the project can be approved, the nearby villages will be rich. If nothing else, this Broken roads should be repaired."

Ling Xiaoxing immediately took out his phone and started pressing.

Hearing the sound of clicking buttons, Xue Yiding grabbed his seat and yelled strangely: "Brother Ling, where did you get your mobile phone! Isn't it all confiscated!"

"Maybe they forgot to take it when I came late." Ling Xiao replied without raising his head, and continued typing.

It's because the program team forgot to accept it, it's because they asked for Ling Xiao, who would have the guts to ask for it.

Seeing him press for a while, Yunyou asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for someone to ask if there is a cultural tourism group that wants to do this project."

Xue Yiding laughed and said, "Brother Ling, you make it seem like you have several companies in your family. If you want to ask, you can ask."

Ling Xiaoxing said: "There really aren't that many companies."

He thought for a while, and said, "There should be dozens of companies, or hundreds of companies. There are too many subsidiaries to remember."

The other three: "???"

The driver was amused, laughed and said, "Small boy, you made a good joke, not bad."

Ling Xiaoxing didn't make any excuses, but just smiled.

And the other three knew that Brother Ling never joked, and never bragged.

He is a man of great efficiency.

The phone ding-dong soon, Ling Xiaoxing glanced at it, put the phone back in his pocket, and said, "Oh, I answered it, if there is no accident, someone should be sent to discuss the project with your township government in a few days."

driver:"???"

Not bragging? ? ? ?

"Hey, boy, how many mines are there at home!" The driver who accidentally witnessed the opportunity of the village's rise almost gave them a whole drift with excitement.

"It's true that there aren't many mines," Xue Yiding imitated Ling Xiaoxing's tone just now, shaking his head, "There should be dozens of mines, the specific dozens or hundreds of mines, too many mines to remember."

Ling Xiaoxing smiled and turned around and knocked Xue Yiding on the head in the back seat, correcting him, "I really don't have so many mines."

This sentence made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Xiaoxing said again: "But the quantifier is not a few mines, but a few veins."

Everyone: "..."

Don't say anything, they are completely autistic.

He turned his head to look at Yun You who was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Choose a piece of land, we will build a villa when the time comes."

Yun You was still dumbfounded: "Choose...land?"

After talking about Ling Xiao Xing, I felt inappropriate: "No, there will definitely be tourists in the resort who will disturb you."

"That's right," Yun You quickly echoed after recovering, "Don't waste your money."

Build a villa?This is too exaggerated!

Ling Xiaoxing also nodded, "Choose a mountain top, we can build a manor when the time comes, and no tourists will disturb us."

Yun You: "..."

Xue Yiding covered his chest and swallowed a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood, "Damn it! Pretending to be invisible is the most deadly!"

Liang Yuan added silently: "He is 'pretentious like the wind, always with me'."

"Yes, the pretentious gene has been fused into the blood." Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan sang in unison.

Ling Xiaoxing was amused by them, he shook his head with a broken smile, and turned around to see Yunyou's expression was a bit dignified.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaoxing rubbed his hair.

Ever since the relationship between the two got closer, Ling Xiaoxing liked this kind of intimacy of rubbing his hair and pinching the back of his neck very much, just like coaxing a child.

"I want to ask you something," Yunyou said while looking at Ling Xiaoxing.

Ling Xiaoxing was infected by his emotions, and also smiled, "You ask."

"I went to shoot "None Survival" before, does that manor belong to you?" Yun You looked into Ling Xiaoxing's eyes and asked, "The program team said that the manor was not willing to rent out before, but then suddenly they were willing to rent it out."

Ling Xiaoxing said softly: "Yes."

Yunyou clenched his hands unconsciously by his side: "Then, I saw some Morse codes engraved on the table in the room where I live, and the translation is a line of English. Xandy, is it also engraved by you?"

"……Yes."

Yunyou asked: "Why did you engrave this password? Is it for me to solve it on the show?"

"No." Ling Xiaoxing shook his head, "When I wrote down the password, I didn't think that you would go to that house to record a show in the future, and I had long forgotten that there was this password on the table."

"When did you engrave it?"

The smile on the corner of Ling Xiaoxing's mouth couldn't hold back: "Can I not answer?"

"No." Yunyou said firmly.

He has not been here for nearly ten years, missing too many things and leaving too many regrets.

"Then, okay." Ling Xiaoxing leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, exhaled softly, and slowly uncovered the scars that he had covered up for ten years, "I was imprisoned there several times. moon."

Yunyou's eyes suddenly widened.

is closed?

"It was in the second year of high school that I was taken away by my family and went directly to the airport. I tried to escape many times on the way. After the plane landed in Yanjing, I originally wanted me to go abroad directly, but I thought of a way to stay longer. " Ling Xiaoxing said slowly.

"What did you think of?" Yun You's voice was visibly trembling.

"Pretending to be crazy," Ling Xiaoxing hooked the corner of his mouth: "The kind of crazy that is so serious that I need to be treated immediately, my family locked me in that manor in the suburbs of Beijing. It's a pity that I can stay longer After several months, I still haven’t found a way to escape to find you... But now that I think about it, I’m not sure whether I’m really crazy or pretending to be crazy, and those days were very chaotic.”

His tone was relaxed, every word fell into Yunyou's ears but pierced his heart.

"If I had figured out a way to find you at that time, wouldn't you have forgotten me?" Ling Xiaoxing asked Yun You suddenly.

Yun You said with difficulty: "I don't... know."

"Okay, it's nothing, it's all over," Ling Xiaoxing pinched the back of Yunyou's neck reassuringly, "Can't it be all right now that we're living well? Come on, have a laugh."

Yunyou couldn't laugh.

He was so sad that he could hardly breathe.

The dots and horizontal marks on the expensive mahogany table are carved out with nails.

Ling Xiaoxing didn't even dare to think about it blatantly, because he was afraid of causing trouble to Yunyou, so he only dared to use a password to cover up the unknown missing.

The manor is so cold and empty, Ling Xiaoxing must be very lonely living there.

But he... knew nothing, and completely forgot the existence of Ling Xiaoxing.

How did Ling Xiaoxing manage to love someone persistently for so long?

This is too bitter.

Yunyou suddenly reached out and covered his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxing panicked immediately: "Youyou, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Yunyou turned his back on him and faced the window, sniffing and said sullenly, "I just got sand in my eyes, don't worry about me."

Ling Xiaoxing's hand that was about to pat his back stopped in mid-air, and slowly put it down: "Okay."

He was about to take out the tissues in his backpack, when a hand suddenly passed in front of his eyes, grabbing the back of Ling Xiaoxing's neck, and he was pushed to the other side.

Before he realized what happened, his lips suddenly became hot.

The originally noisy carriage suddenly fell silent.

Ling Xiaoxing stared at Yunyou's face that was close at hand, his brows were furrowed, and his eyelashes were trembling.

He also seemed to have tasted salty and slightly cool tears.

The bitter but short kiss ended, and when Yunyou was about to leave slowly, Ling Xiaoxing heard a whisper between Yunyou's lips: "I'm sorry."

Ling Xiaoxing reached out and grabbed the back of Yunyou's head to stop him from retreating.

Yunyou was about to say something when his eyes dimmed, and Ling Xiaoxing kissed him again.

This kiss lasted longer, lingering and soft, and at the end, the tears on Yunyou's face had dried up, his cheeks were flushed from the kiss, his breath was slightly unstable, and the hand on Ling Xiaoxing's shoulder was a little weak.

"Yunyou." Ling Xiaoxing called his name with a rare seriousness.

Yunyou stared at him misty eyes.

Ling Xiaoxing's forehead lightly touched Yunyou's, he stared into his eyes, and said solemnly: "Don't feel owed, don't feel guilty, you never let me down."

"I like you, I voluntarily."

"Including I love you, too."