life after death

Look at the word "hiking": there is a word for walking and a word for foot, which fully demonstrates the essence of hiking-walking.

Can an excursion with a tourist bus still be called an excursion?So, hiking is about walking, walking to a farm in the country with your feet, and walking back.

Of course, just in case, there are two buses in front of the team, the leader and the school doctor are sitting eating melons and watching TV. If you suffer from heat stroke, you can go up and rest for a while.

The young sophomores were very proud at the beginning, and they didn't take it seriously when they saw the [-]-kilometer sign. After walking for three hours, they found that the distance was only halfway through, and they finally realized how cheating it was.

The fat guy squeezed the trembling fat on his stomach and couldn't bear it at first, he yelled "Wow" and sat on the ground: "I'm not leaving, you go, leave me alone." After speaking, he squeezed even more angrily. Two handfuls of fat.

Boss Xie patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, we'll be there soon." Others also told him, "You can lose weight like this. Stop when you get tired and the fat will never burn!" Gritting his teeth for his useless fitness card, he stood up and stumbled to keep up with the team.

During the period, a public bicycle site was discovered, and a group of people scrambled for it.However, the bicycle did not reduce the physical exertion by a lot.

They had a break in the middle, only 5 minutes, sitting on the asphalt road panting and drinking water, Su Junping looked at everyone with a little red hat on their heads, and a small colorful flag in the teacher's hand, it was like a large tourist group , or the most black-hearted and inhuman kind.

In any case, the listless little red riding hoods finally arrived. They experienced the concept of sixteen kilometers for the first time. They almost lay on the ground as soon as they entered the farm, unable to kick no matter how hard they kicked.Boss Xie yelled his voice hoarse, so he just counted the number of people.

Boss Xie drank a few sips of fat sea, took a roll of newspaper in his hand and shouted: "Line up, line up, don't move, don't talk! After the class leader leads the whole class to the designated area for dinner, there is a half-hour rest after the meal. Time, regroup here at one o'clock, squad leader, remember to count the number of people!"

Chen Yilin responded, and led Class [-] to a piece of grass. Seeing the fresh grass with a few small mushrooms, Su Junping broke down, hugged him and wailed, "A Lin!"

The tone was more sincere than mourning. Chen Yilin glanced at him a little hesitantly, and said, "The hall can't accommodate so many students to eat, they eat on the grass, and...the farm doesn't provide food, it's delivered by a fast food restaurant. One element."

The cafeteria of his grandma’s school still had eight dishes for each meal. That shitty fast food restaurant had an affair with some leader, charged them 14 yuan, and gave them a braised chicken leg and cabbage.The chicken leg can be called the scum of the chicken leg world. It is poured with a soup of [-]% water mixed with [-]% soy sauce, and the meat under the chicken skin is white. I poured out a few bags, and even girls who have always had a sweet tooth can't stand it.

There was one after another wailing sound on the mushroom field, which really made those who heard it cry and those who saw it were sad.

Su Junping took a bite of the bland chicken leg, poked his chopsticks on the rice, and yelled: "Fuck your mother!" Judging by his posture, it seemed that there was a sworn enemy, so he thought for a while and took the rice How to unload eight pieces, and finally picked it up silently and ate it, after all, there was nothing else to eat.

He was halfway through eating, Wang Wenjie leaned over and asked him: "Xiao Yiling is looking for the monitor, have you seen him?"

Su Junping looked around and saw no one else for a week, stood up with a frown, stuffed the lunch box to Wang Wenjie and said, "Keep it for me, I'll look for it."

Wang Wenjie looked at his back, which was as small as a soybean, and picked out the meat with a smile and ate it.

There are more than 1000 people in one year, all wearing Little Red Riding Hood. At a glance, it can be called a red hat meeting. Su Junping ran to the third floor of the farm, and his eyes were dazzled when he looked down for a while. He ran to the other side and saw two or three people in the greenhouse. A human figure, with a little red riding hood on its head.It was Chen Yilin, and he rushed downstairs in three steps at a time, and ran to the vicinity of the shed.

Chen Yilin was chatting with someone, holding three Qingming dumplings in his hand, and looked very happy to see Su Junping coming and waving at him.

Su Junping's face, which was about to explode, froze for two seconds, pulled him aside and cursed: "You are running around and looking for you!"

Chen Yilin smiled apologetically: "I'll be back soon."

"What are you doing here?"

"I heard that grapes and kiwis are grown here. I want to see it. I have been here a few times a long time ago, and I almost don't remember it."

Following his gaze, the grape racks are surrounded by green vines, but the kiwi fruit racks are bare, with only sporadic green leaves emerging, which is really shabby.For these urban children, the only impression of kiwi fruit is its fluffy appearance, and the chance of seeing a tree is very small. Su Junping was stunned, as if he couldn't imagine that such a branch would bear such a fruit.

He took a few steps back, and stood on a small mound with Chen Yilin to see that there was a large orchard surrounded by fences, all the way to the opposite mountain.

"It's spectacular." Su Junping murmured.

"Tea is grown on the mountain, and I have picked tea fruits."

Su Junping: "Can I eat it?"

"I don't know, you don't want to be full of food." Chen Yilin laughed as he said, lowered his head and took a bite of the dumpling. The Qingming dumpling was sticky, and it took a little effort to swallow it when it stuck to his tongue.

Su Junping glanced at it, and it was stuffed with soybean paste and pickled vegetables and winter bamboo shoots.

Seeing him staring straight at him, Chen Yilin politely handed over the dumpling: "Do you want to eat?"

He remembered that Su Junping had a lunch box, but he didn't expect Su Junping to swallow one without hesitation in his hands, and then said: "It's delicious."

Chen Yilin: "..."

Su Jun calmed down and his conscience was long overdue. He took out his pockets and only found two half-melted white rabbit toffee, which he shoved into Chen Yilin's hands in shame.

"This is my true love, please treat them well."

"……thanks."

Chen Yilin peeled off the candy wrapper. Fortunately, the toffee was wrapped with a layer of glutinous rice paper, so it would not be awkward to eat, but the big white rabbit toffee was very sticky to his teeth, his cheeks were sore from chewing, and he didn't speak for a while.

After eating the candy, he took Su Junping's hand to look at the camping house with great interest: "I like the house here very much, it's a pity to only stay at noon for a while."

The so-called camping houses are houses converted from containers. They are located on the ground in twos and threes, and a few are on the mountainside.Every box is different, painted in different styles with bright colors.Chen Yilin dragged him to a container at the foot of the mountain: duck-down yellow exterior walls, pigeon-blue windows, cockscomb-red roofs, and a big bright green praying mantis graffitied on the wall.

Chen Yilin said: "It seems to be this location, but the outer wall was painted in the color of the starry sky, and it looks very beautiful."

The more we get in touch with Chen Yilin, the more strange he becomes. His composition is considered top-notch in their city, and his Chinese teacher often uses it for competitions. Logically, he should hum two poems or use a majestic metaphor, "A flash What kind of rhetoric is "a flash", Su Junping rolled his eyes and thought, how could these words sound like a primary school student.

The squad leader didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he went back to the venue after seeing all the camps.The two of them were actually not full, Su Junping caught a glimpse of his lunch box which was missing most of the meat, and suddenly realized this.Chen Yilin originally brought his own, and the portion should be just right, but he cut it by one-third; and he only took two bites of his own rice, and a dumpling is not enough to fit a teenager boy's teeth.

He squatted down and picked up the chicken bones. Wang Wenjie only moved the chicken legs. His conscience found that he had left some minced meat and cabbage intact. Even two disposable chopsticks were stuck straight on the rice. Incense.

Su Junping raised his hand and said, "Wang Wenjie, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Unavoidable, Brother Wen took a hard slap, pretended to vomit blood, and lay down on the grass. When he saw the second slap coming, he quickly got up: "Left protector, keep someone under the palm! I have the mustard ointment brought by the fat brother here. How about...you can eat some bibimbap alive?"

Su Junping snorted noblely and coldly, snatched it directly, and put a mosquito coil on the rice without even looking at it. Wang Wenjie watched the real warrior swallow "this is very spicy", and slipped away first on the excuse of going to the toilet up.

He tossed the rice grains twice, making sure that every grain of rice was covered with mustard sauce before pushing the lunch box to Chen Yilin: "You must not be full just now, this is my rice, you can eat first."

Chen Yilin hurriedly said no, but Su Junping stalked and said that it was good for one person and half, and Chen Yilin would eat first.

Fat Brother and everyone stared nakedly with the word "murder" written on it. Under the pressure of everyone, Chen Yilin held up his chopsticks and looked at the shiny rice grains for a while, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed them down. .

The fat guy stretched his neck unconsciously to see his expression, and Chen Yilin stretched his brows and smiled, "It's not as hot as I expected."

Everyone: "..."

God man!

This tube of mustard paste is not only mustard, but also yellow lantern chili peppers. The fat brother ordered some bibimbap with chopsticks, and threw it aside sweating profusely after eating half of it. He tried five or six times. Red-faced looking for water to drink.

Not long after Chen Yilin ate, it started to rain. Although the rain was not heavy, it was still a trouble. Fortunately, most of the sun brought umbrellas in the morning. Chen Yilin asked Su Junping to get the umbrella from his bag, and entrusted him with the schoolbag by the way.So Su Junping became one on the chest, one on the back, and one in his hand.

After Chen Yilin finished his meal, the rain was still falling. He buckled the lunch box and was about to exchange it with Su Junping, but Su Junping flattened his mouth and said, "Feed me."

Chen Yilin raised his eyelids to look at him in shock, and the man smiled brazenly and said, "It's so troublesome to take off and take off the schoolbag, why don't you feed me, ah——"

Wang Wenjie happened to see this scene, and shouted: "Squad leader beat him!" What he thought in his heart was: It would be great if there was a fly at this time.

However, Chen Yilin's high moral character can't be understood by a villain like him. Chen Yilin hesitated for a moment and actually opened the lunch box, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth. Su Junping's ability to resist spicy food is not bad, but it is not as good as Chen Yilin. A few mouthfuls shouted for water.Chen Yilin unscrewed the water bottle, handed it to his mouth, blushed and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, everyone around is watching."

Su Junping definitely belonged to the type who needed a beating, but under Chen Yilin's persuasion, he intensified. Every time he finished a bite, he would point out the next bite of dishes or rice, occasionally with a few sips of water, and his voice was so loud that even the next class was amazed.

Chen Yilin only stared at the box lunch, feeling that he was ashamed to face others.

Xiao Yiling had just pointed out the location of the toilet for the girl, and when she came back, she saw such an explosive scene, and thought that the lingering young couple next to her had been robbed of the limelight by you, coughed loudly, covered her face and said, "The world is getting worse , people’s hearts are not ancient, you pair of dogs!" Then he turned around and ran away.

Chen Yilin obviously heard it, and the rice picked up by the chopsticks fell back with a click. He was stunned for a few seconds before stuffing the rice to Su Junping. No more umbrellas.

Su Junping found out that he said something to him during the roll call, and when he saw it for the rest of the time, he turned his head and pretended not to see it.

The rain stopped after they finished their meal, which was like playing tricks on people. Fortunately, there was no rain on the way back.

The people who went back were all sleepy, only Wang Wenjie was looking for people to go to the bathroom all over the road, which was a small episode, and the rest were not excited.One after another, the girls in Class [-] got on the tourist bus to rest for a while, and then got down to walk.

Su Junping felt a dull pain in his heel, guessing it was a blister, and asked the school doctor for four bandages, two for himself and two for Chen Yilin.

Chen Yilin was walking at the front of the line, seeing Su Junping out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head to look at the scenery on the road, suddenly something was blocked, and then he turned back to look at him.

Su Junping: "Stick your heels so that you don't get any blisters." After finishing speaking, Chen Yilin grabbed his sleeve and whispered thank you, Su Junping happily turned back and wanted to chat again, but he didn't talk to him again.