MVP in the next examination room

Tang Ran pulled away her chair, turned around and went upstairs to pack her things.

Tang Minghua: "...He doesn't want to go abroad, and he agreed to go to this cram school so happily?"

Miss Gao was also puzzled: "I don't know... What's wrong with Qingshan District? Is there anything special there?"

"Qingshan..." Tang Minghua frowned and thought for a while, "He seemed quite interested in the 'Mobile Villa' project over there."

"Maybe it's because of this?" Miss Gao said, "Staying at home every day is probably boring, so let's go to a summer camp there."

Tang Minghua was a little displeased: "What's the difference between going to play for fun and staying at home every day?"

"After all, there is an English environment," Ms. Gao thought for a while, "There are also many foreign teachers. Classroom and daily communication are inseparable from English. It should... be able to influence some of it."

Tang Minghua shook his head, snorted softly, and picked up his chopsticks again: "I hope."

Tang Ran returned to the room and began to pack his luggage. Oreo followed him curiously. When he saw him take out the suitcase and was about to put a change of clothes in it, he suddenly became anxious. As soon as the suitcase was opened, he jumped in first. .

Tang Ran laughed: "Want to follow me?"

Oreo flicked his tail wildly at him.

"Take you," Tang Ran reached out and rubbed the dog's head, "Come out first."

The bedroom door was open, and Tang Ran was bending over to put things in the suitcase when someone knocked on the door twice.

"May I come in?" Miss Gao stood by the door and looked at him.

Tang Ran lowered her eyelids again to pack her luggage, and said indifferently, "I have something to say."

"It's just..." Ms. Gao glanced at Oreo who was spinning around Tang Ran's feet - after a few days of getting along, the dog had no hostility towards her, and even occasionally showed the intention of wanting to get close to her, but it didn't matter. Stopped by Tang Ran, "This remedial class will last for more than a month. I want to say, don't worry, Oreo can be taken care of by Aunt Zhou and me."

Tang Ran raised her eyelids and glanced at her protruding belly, then snorted, "No need."

Before he was sure what the other party's intentions were, Tang Ran uniformly considered the worst one.

It's good for a person of this age to take care of himself, but also take care of the dog?

Miss Gao said helplessly: "I know you can't trust me. If it's convenient, I can send you photos and videos every day."

Tang Ran himself is not good at anything, so if he wants to improve the relationship with him, it is a good choice to start with this dog - although she did not have any expectations of loving and loving the family with this stepson, but let him give up on her Hostility is still necessary.

Tang Ran repeated it patiently: "I said no."

Tang Minghua originally asked him to report to Qingshan in two days, but Tang Ran himself couldn't wait to leave the next day. Since he was dragging his family along, it was inconvenient to take public transportation, so he had to ask his family driver to drive him.

Tang Ran obviously knew his father well, and knew that Tang Minghua would definitely sweep the dog out when he left—his little mother even ran to the door of his room to express her affection last night, which seemed to mean that she would help him keep him. Oreo, but Tang Ran didn't want to accept this favor, whether it was true or not.

He put the suitcase in the trunk of the car, opened the door and whistled: "Oreo!"

A black and white whirlwind rushed into the car.

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The first week of summer vacation went by very quickly, and before I could feel the real feeling of vacation, seven days slipped away in a hurry.

Today is the day to go to Qingshan District for training. Yuan Che dragged his suitcase early in the morning and gathered at the entrance of Shengjing Middle School in advance, waiting for the bus to pick them up.

Shang Xiao said that he was going to see him off, and when there were still 5 minutes before the departure time, he rode a small electric donkey usually used to deliver food and roared over: "Old Yuan, I'm here to see you off—"

The space of the whole eDonkey was fully utilized, the front basket was transformed into a takeaway box, and a large basket was installed on the small passenger seat in the back, with a bold red letter on it: "Lao Shang rice noodles, takeaway Phone: 13XXXXXXXXXX."

Shang Xiao came up to him and performed a sudden stop: "If you do what you say, don't you feel moved!"

Yuan Che looked at his sweaty forehead glistening in the sun, and decided to show him some face: "Sense. Hurry up and get your rice noodles."

Shang Xiao chuckled: "Actually, I'm not just passing by—after all, it's very interesting to watch the miserable summer vacation of your top students."

Yuan Che made a gesture to kick him: "You can also experience the feeling of being surrounded and beaten by 300 people, which is also very interesting."

Shang Xiao jumped out of the car, gloated and said, "Oh, to tell you the truth, whenever this happens, I am very glad that I am a scum."

Many of the top 300 students in the grade have arrived. Most of the boys arrived with their own suitcases. They gathered in twos and threes at the school gate, chatting and waiting for the bus. Some girls’ parents helped carry their backpacks and stood beside their children .

Among the 300 students, most of the students are from key classes, and some are from sub-key classes.A handful are from regular classes.

Several people from class 12 arrived one after another. Fang Yuting got out of the taxi and saw Yuan Che and the others, so she walked towards them. When she got close, she just saw a man riding an electric scooter, holding the suitcase with one hand , standing behind him, said noblely and coldly: "I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood us Xueba. Studying makes us happy, and a vacation without tutoring is not a perfect vacation."

Shang Xiao: "..."

However, as soon as Shang Xiao left——

Fang Yuting angrily threw her schoolbag to the edge of the flower bed, jumped up and said: "Brother, buff, buff!!!"

Yuan Che: "A vacation without tutoring is not a perfect vacation."

Fang Yuting sighed: "...only one week of summer vacation, is this a human thing! Who can be happy!? Hey, no, Brother Yuan, why do I think you are quite happy?"

Yuan Che: "Well, studying makes me happy."

Fang Yuting: "..."

Yuan Che really has no objection to making up lessons during the summer vacation, after all studying is much more interesting than listening to Dong Meng nagging at home.

The 5 buses arrived at the school gate on time. Mr. Wang, the head teacher of Class 36 ([-]) of the key class, wore a pair of big sunglasses and instructed the students to get on the bus: "Everyone get on the bus first, it's too hot outside, sit down and wait for the roll call. "

An adult riding an electric scooter passed by the school gate, saw Teacher Wang stop to say hello, and asked curiously, "Old Wang, what activities does the school organize? Are you going on a trip?"

Teacher Wang folded his arms and said with a smile: "Yes, traveling, climbing the green hills."

The person who passed by thought it was true: "It's good, but it's too hot this day, so we need to prevent heat stroke."

The acquaintance chatted a few words and left, and the students also got into the car.Many people from class 36 sat in the first car, and they all yelled at him as soon as they got up: "Teacher, you have to take us to climb the green mountain, we all heard it."

Lao Wang took off his sunglasses and pushed back his slightly long hair: "What are you talking about? I can't hear you."

The driver of the car smiled and said, "Go to Qingshan to make up lessons?"

As soon as this remark came out, there were wailing in the car.

"Don't cry," Teacher Wang said, "I want to cry more than you. It's so hot, who doesn't want to spend summer vacation."

Yuan Che couldn't help but look at Old Wang one more time.

The legendary "devil" head teacher of the rocket class seems to be quite different from the "devil" in the ordinary concept.

"Stop slouching," Old Wang began to urge the students in the class, "Who will sing a song for everyone?"

The wailing stopped immediately, and was replaced by a collective booing from class 36: "Teacher, you sing!"

"I don't sing very well," Teacher Wang waved his hands modestly, "I want to hear you sing."

The students in Class 36 were reluctant and insisted that Lao Wang sing a song. Students from other classes who were not familiar with Teacher Wang were also infected by this atmosphere, and gradually joined in, booing along with him.

The car was noisy and noisy, the air conditioner was fully turned on, and outside the glass windows was the scorching sun in full bloom in July.If you ignore the destination of this trip, it really has the taste of a group trip.

Yuan Che's ears were surrounded by Teacher Wang's dreaming song from the last century, and he slowly leaned back.

Shang Xiao probably finished delivering the food, and began to harass Yuan Che on WeChat: "On the Nth day when the cutie didn't show up, I miss her, miss her."

Yuan Che replied: "Speak human words."

"Why isn't that girl online yet!" Shang Xiao sighed everyday, "Damn, I won't tell you, you lone wolves, how can you understand the feelings of us little mandarin ducks."

Yuan Che laughed.

Who is the lone wolf and who is the little mandarin duck.

He didn't tell Shang Xiao about being with Tang Ran.

It's not that they don't treat him as a brother, but that such a thing is really a devastating blow to a steely straight man like Shang Xiao.

Yuan Che didn't want him to feel this kind of stimulation for the time being.

Shang Xiao chatted with him again, and solemnly told him, "Brother, you must send me a message when you arrive at Qingshan."

"Taking pictures of your classrooms and dormitories makes me happy."

Yuan Che replied without changing his expression: "Get lost."

After bumping for more than an hour, the bus finally drove slowly into the training camp near Qingshan.

The 300 students in Shengjing did not have high expectations for the accommodation conditions.

First of all, coming here is not a vacation but to study, and second, this bootcamp is free - you can't expect free stuff to be good.

But the fact happened to give them a surprise.

"This is the accommodation area." Old Wang got out of the car and put on his sunglasses again. "Is this the first time you see a house like this? This is the legendary mobile villa."

"Mobile villa" is a new living concept developed by a certain developer. It is said to be a villa, but the area is not large. The largest unit is only less than a hundred square meters, while the smallest is only more than [-] square meters.

The gimmick of this living concept lies in the word "mobile" in front - the whole house is made of wood, and the internal rooms make the best use of every inch of space. Even the smallest apartment has a lot of living rooms, bedrooms, kitchens, and bathrooms. Quite a bit of the meaning of "although a sparrow is small, it has all internal organs".

The appearance of the mini villa is exquisite, the internal space is cleverly used, the whole is small and light, and the whole building can be towed away directly. There is a sentence in the advertisement of the developer that "live as you like, and go wherever you want".

Tang Minghua was approached for this project at first, but he was not optimistic about it, and he dismissed it with the reason that "this project does not have a market in City C".Later facts proved that Tang Minghua's vision was indeed right.

Mobile villas sound good, but if you really want to live for a long time, all kinds of inconvenience and discomfort will inevitably appear, and the living comfort is definitely not as good as that of ordinary houses.Even if it is used as an investment, the appreciation space is very limited.

At that time, he accidentally took the brochure of the mobile villa home and threw it on the desk in the study. Tang Ran picked it up and took a look at it. Tang Minghua saw it and said, this house can't be sold in City C, so change it to a tourist city More or less.

To put it bluntly, this mobile home is most suitable for people with money and leisure to buy - live in it for a few days while on vacation.

And now, what was listed in front of Yuan Che and the others was precisely this piece of mobile villa that was selling poorly - the developer was quite flexible, seeing that it couldn't be sold, he simply rented it out to various training institutions as a dormitory.

"This area is all for us," Mr. Wang drew an area with his fingers. "You can choose by yourself. There are three-person rooms, four-person rooms, five-person rooms, double rooms and single rooms."

The students who were gloomy just now cheered and rushed over to pick a house.

Shengjing Middle School is indeed rich and powerful.

Yuan Che carried the suitcase and turned into the nearest small house - this kind of room looks like a single room, with only one bedroom inside.

After packing up the luggage, the teacher leading the team called the students to gather in front of the residential area, and first took them to familiarize themselves with the teaching area and activity area, and explained the precautions.

"Don't climb over this fence," one of the leading teachers pointed to the fence next to a small house. "That's also a residential area, but it doesn't belong to our training camp."

On the other side of the fence is a field of almost identical log cabins.

Some students were curious and asked, "Which high school is training over there?"

"It's different from ours," the teacher replied, "it seems to be some kind of international foreign language training institution."