My Professor Shen

Only the back door of the hotel can enter the pedestrian greenway. The mountain is steep and imitation wooden fences are installed on both sides, but Shen Qingchuan still has the illusion that he is about to step on the ground.

"Sister Shen, be careful." Jiang Ling quietly protected her behind, holding her waist with one hand.

Shen Qingchuan was in a trance, curled his fingers involuntarily, the soft flesh around his waist was pinched, and the first reaction of his limbs was to dodge.

But she ignored the narrowness of the passage, and the contact became more intimate during the struggle. From the perspective of following the shot, the two seemed to be hugging each other directly.

Shen Qingchuan nudged his elbow lightly, and said from embarrassment, "Be quiet."

Jiang Ling blinked innocently, let go of her hands, leaned close to her ears and whispered: "Okay."

Just nodding, is it necessary to get so close?

Shen Qingchuan stared at her deep eyes, his heart was beating like thunder, and then he held on to the railing, using his strength to keep up with the large army.

Jiang Ling looked up at the sky, stretched out her hand and hooked her little finger, with a relaxed expression, walking on the narrow path like walking on flat ground.

The intimate interaction was recorded in its entirety, including conversations they thought were hidden.

Shen Qingchuan thought desperately: "Let's expose it, anyway, President Xiaojiang has the sole authority to handle public opinion."

The private oasis is unique, bypassing the dense jungle, the vision suddenly becomes clear.

The naturally piled rocks are at random, and the flowing water floats down like a white horse, splashing thousands of splashes. Moss grows wildly on the stone surface around the waterfall. From the viewing platform, you can see the endless blue sea.

There were bursts of water mist, accompanied by the sound of insects.

The program group, which was still short of funds just now, sent a helicopter to take pictures in mid-air. The roar caused by the rotation of the blades could not cover the sound of the rushing water.

Li Wen held up the small horn, and still had to shout loudly: "Only hotel guests can visit here!"

Those who can get a privately owned paradise these days are either rich or expensive. The children of the aristocratic families are not surprised and have become accustomed to it, but Yu Qingyi sighed: "I have reserved the status of the island owner in the next life!"

Chu Ran looked at the calmness on Shen Qingchuan's face, and once again understood the meaning of Shen Li's sentence "You are not worthy of her".

Further up the waterfall is a small river that is not wide. There is a huge falling rock in the middle of the river.

The planning proposal was to climb up the rock, but Li Wen still had lingering fears about the consequences of the extreme sports last time, and regardless of whether the planner was a person with financial constraints, he rejected the proposal with one vote.

"Can this be eaten?" Lu Lin kicked a cluster of wild fungi deeply, and the cracked part changed color when exposed to air, and the faint black and blue color seemed to be hard to swallow.

"Of course." Li Wen blew his beard and stared angrily. They stayed up late last night to bury them!

Shen Qingchuan could tell at a glance that the mushroom species was Jianshouqing, not a plant that grew on this island at all, and she guessed that it was a masterpiece of the program group.

Chu Ran lazily leaned on a big tree, stepped on the water with bare feet, and explained lightly, "This is blue hands."

Her eyes quickly drifted across Shen Qingchuan's face, and then returned to the crystal clear water.

The natural spring water fresh from the center of the earth is freezing cold.

Shen Qingchuan suddenly recalled that Chu Ran's family was engaged in the wild mountain treasure business, and this kind of business was maintained until she became famous.

Ask yourself, if she is Chu Ran, standing at the crossroads of great temptation, the choice may not be so good.

Lu Lin sneered deeply, subconsciously wanting to mock.

"Xiaolu, give me the backpack." Shen Qingchuan patted her on the head.

Lu Lin swallowed deeply, because of psychological reasons, she always felt that Shen Meiren's face was serious and terrifying.

Jiang Ling is not a young lady who does not distinguish between five grains and four limbs. She also knows a few varieties, not to mention Chu Ran, who picks up fungi much faster than others.

Lu Linshen is impatient, and when she picked it up, she started thinking about it.

"Jiang Ling." She deliberately picked a soft persimmon and pinched it.

Jiang Ling looked back suddenly, a handful of spring water was slapped coldly on her face, and the broken hair on her temples was wet against her skin.

"Hahahaha!" Lu Lin laughed wildly, but was betrayed by his teammates.

Shen Qingchuan pretended to bend down to pick up the fungus, but actually took a handful of water in his palm and poured it on her body when he was not prepared.

Chu Ran gritted his teeth with hatred, and volunteered: "Boss, let me go."

Jiang Ling wiped the water stains on her face, smiled softly, "Okay."

The battle turned around, Lu Linshen seemed to be the target of everyone's criticism, and only Yu Qingyi was willing to fight side by side with her.

The photographer took the opportunity to take a lot of check-in photos to pay off the debt, and the photos were all in a mess without exception, and the subtitles were added later-"The meaning of travel is to share with friends"

After leaving the waterfall and reaching the flat ground, everyone returned with a full load, only Lu Linshen's raincoat was torn and he was in a mess.

"I still didn't perform well just now." Lu Linshen made a profound summary, and she almost touched Chu Ran's raincoat.

"Work harder next time." Shen Qingchuan comforted.

Lu Lin snorted deeply, "There will be no next time, traitor!"

Shen Qingchuan knew he was wrong, so he remained silent and did not speak.

It was a rare childish indulgence just now, and everyone returned to the avenue and regained the restraint and stability of adults.

What surprised them the most was that the green land less than one kilometer away from the hotel was turned into a farm, and each animal had its own iconic luxury house, blowing the salty sea breeze, eating pure natural vegetables, quite Cozy.

"This animal lives better than me." Wu Renzhong sighed.

Lin Yuan smiled lightly, crow's feet appeared at the corners of her eyes, "Then why don't you change with them."

"That won't work." Wu Renzhong's mouth was so pouted that he could hang a gourd. It's better to be a human being.

This kind of whimsical idea really made Shen Qingchuan amazed. Building a farm in a resort is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"Director, say it again..." Lu Linshen looked in disbelief, "You want me to dig eggs?"

"Did you lose the water fight just now?" Li Wen argued.

Yu Qingyi was eager to try, "Isn't there still me?"

Li Zhonglei is obsessed with cleanliness. He looked at the wooden shed where the chickens lived. There was a layer of thatch at the bottom, some black and gray feces fell, his lips were pale, and his throat rolled.

"Or, I'll go." He gritted his teeth and grabbed Yu Qingyi's sleeve.

Yu Qingyi took his sallow hand and asked, "Do you know how much your hand is worth?"

"1000 million?" Lu Linshen had a little understanding of the artist's market.

"No." Yu Qingyi closed her eyes and said heavily, "One hundred million is more expensive than me. You should stay Ansheng by the side of the road. I beg you."

Li Zhonglei scratched his head, and obediently compromised: "Then you have to pay attention to safety."

"En." Yu Qingyi's eyes were full of tears.

Lu Linshen grabbed her violently, dragged her forward, and said impatiently: "Enough is enough, there are only a few chickens inside..."

When Wu Renzhong and his wife were older, they arranged for them to feed the ostriches, and the clean Li Zhonglei became the mascot of the team.

Shen Qingchuan and Jiang Ling learned equestrianism since they were young, and Chu Ran is also familiar with it. Not to mention proficiency in it, it is absolutely no problem to experience it.

The three of them put on their protective gear, and Shen Qingchuan took the lead in picking out a maroon horse, with well-proportioned muscles, smooth fur, bright eyes, and heavy breaths in the nostrils.

She stepped on the pedals, jumped, and landed firmly on the horse's back.

Shen Qingchuan patted the horse's back, lightly pinched its lower calf, and the claret horse's hooves made a clear and clear sound, and it rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Ling and Chu Ran followed closely behind. The wind lifted their long hair, and the scenery quickly passed by, turning into afterimages.

Along the specific horse path by the sea, the three of them galloped side by side, shining brightly against the sea and the sun, and finally they were frozen into punch-in photos.

A loud howl suddenly came from the chicken coop, and Li Zhonglei kicked the wooden door open, regardless of his obsession with cleanliness.

It is just right to describe it as chickens flying eggs and feathers flying randomly.

"Wow! Chicken shit!" Lu Linshen screamed, with a round lump of poop on top of his head.

Yu Qingyi didn't show much elegance either, a hen squatted on her messy hair with a haughty look on her face.

In the end, with the help of the staff, the egg in his arms survived.

"No filming!" Yu Qingyi lightly reprimanded.

Li Wen tried his best to hold back a smile: "Pfft...hahaha...take a good shot..." After speaking, he quietly took another picture.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Lu Lin spat out the chicken feathers in his mouth, his face was extremely smelly.

Shen Qingchuan rode the horse around, a little sweat broke out on her forehead, she reined in, "We're back."

The moment he saw Lu Linshen, he was also shocked.

Lu Lin's chest was stagnant, and she was extremely wronged. She grabbed Li Wen by the collar and asked, "Why are they riding horses and I'm digging eggs?"

"Teacher Lu can ride if he wants to." Li Wen couldn't break free, talking about him from left to right.

There were bits and pieces of light in her eyes, Shen Qingchuan couldn't hide a smile between his brows and eyes, and stretched out a palm towards her, "Xiaolu, I'll take you for a run."

Lu Linshen's face turned pale, he picked at his nails, and said coyly, "I have...you don't dislike me."

Shen Qingchuan looked over, frowned instantly, got off the horse very neatly, and said: "I don't like it, then you ride by yourself."

"You—" Lu Linshen was out of breath, just as he touched the rope, a few drops of rain fell on his face.

The rain came half a day later than the weather forecast, which is also the reason why the program team didn't rush to start work in the morning. They thought there would be no more rain, but they arrived late.

"It's raining, it's raining! Call it a day!" Li Wen urgently ordered to collect the equipment.

The rain on the island was fierce, rapid and short-lived, and the group was drenched. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, the sky cleared but the dark clouds did not clear.

The ingredients they personally collected, coupled with the friendly sponsorship of the program group, are enough for a sumptuous dinner.

It was cold after the rain, and the program team sent firewood to each group.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Here we come." Lu Linshen had just taken a shower, and his hair was still dripping.

"Mr. Lu, we are in the logistics team, and we are in charge of burning the fireplace for you." The staff gave a brief introduction.

"Come in." Lu Lin felt a bit cold, and wrapped himself in the robe.

"Huh?" The staff member was a little puzzled, he didn't remember adding firewood to Teacher Lu.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingchuan stepped on soft-soled slippers, with a pair of mirror frames on the bridge of his nose.

"It's nothing." The staff didn't think much, and added a handful of dry wood in the basket.

The room was suddenly warm, and there was a small and exquisite stove on the fire.

"Mr. Shen, this is red wine. You can drink it later. It's raining to keep out the cold." The staff filled the basket to the brim, said hello and left.

Shen Qingchuan nodded, and heard Lu Linshen complaining in his ear, "Ah, why is there such a big temperature difference in this place."

"Maybe it's the cold spring." Shen Qingchuan didn't raise his eyes, the flickering flames reflected on her body.

The red wine was bubbling and bubbling, Lu Linshen's twittering gradually stopped, but Shen Qingchuan felt his fingertips were weak, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

At the last moment when she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Jiang Ling's frightened eyes.