Seven days after his rebirth, Lin Yifeng returned to school to cancel his leave, carrying his first pot of gold.

At this time, the campus of Hebei Vocational University is filled with youthful energy, and many male and female students are going in groups to the convenience store or the supply and marketing cooperative outside the school to buy food and drinks.

Time for a spring outing.

Every March, Hebei Vocational University organizes spring outings for its students.

The location for the spring outing is different every year; this year it's the provincial capital, Shangdu.

Makino City is very close to shopping malls; with the slow pace of buses in the 1990s, it would only take a maximum of two hours to get there.

The fare from Makino City to Shangdu is 3 yuan one way and 6 yuan round trip.

The school organizes students to go on a spring outing, charging 5 yuan, which saves 1 yuan compared to going on one's own.

"Lin Yifeng!"

A girl wearing glasses called out to Lin Yifeng. Her face was flushed as she handed him a letter and then ran away with her head down.

Who is this girl?

Lin Yifeng tried hard to recall the girl's name, but his only memory of her was that she was his classmate.

Returning to more than 30 years ago, Lin Yifeng couldn't even remember the names of several of his roommates, let alone his classmates.

The envelope had a faint scent of ink, and a heart was drawn on the seal. Lin Yifeng opened the envelope, glanced at it, and chuckled.

This is a love letter, or more precisely, a love letter written in the style of Qiong Yao's novels.

For example, the opening line is, "I don't want to talk to you about worldly matters; I want to talk to you about your childhood memories, your happy times, and your darkest moments."

"Are you all getting restless as graduation approaches?"

The love letter was well-written and could easily move an eighteen-year-old boy. Lin Yifeng smiled, folded the love letter, and put it in his pocket.

Love letters may not move Chet Lam, but they can become a memory for him to relive his youth.

Back in class, Lin Yifeng's gaze swept over the bespectacled girl who had given him the love letter. This girl, who had stopped Lin Yifeng on the road, was now studying diligently with her head down, acting as if she didn't recognize him.

Good.

"Lin Yifeng, let's go on a weekend outing and stop by Shaolin Temple?"

As soon as Lin Yifeng returned to his seat, his roommate Zhou Liangang leaned over.

"I'm not going!"

Lin Yifeng shook his head. Shaolin Temple in the 1990s hadn't been developed yet, so what was there to do there?

"If you ask me, why not go to Cherry Valley? I called my dad, and he said that you can eat cherries in Cherry Valley for very little money."

Another roommate came over, gesturing wildly and exclaiming, "You guys have definitely never eaten cherries. They're a really expensive fruit, bright red, and when you bite into one, it's bursting with juice and incredibly sweet."

"I'm not going!"

Lin Yifeng shook his head again. Seeing that his two roommates were staring at him, he smiled and said, "I'll just follow the teachers. Wherever the teachers go, I'll go."

"They're going to the museum. It's such a beautiful day, going to a museum would be so boring."

"In the third month of spring, we go down to Yangzhou. Although we can't go down to Yangzhou, let's at least go to a scenic spot. Going to a museum is so boring."

"I don't want to spend five dollars just to see a museum!"

Lin Yifeng smiled as his roommate complained.

How could the school possibly allow students to act alone on a group outing? My roommate's plans to go to Shaolin Temple and Cherry Valley are likely to be dashed.

...

Around 4 a.m. on Saturday, the dormitory building started to erupt in a cacophony of noises: some people were singing, some were shouting, and others were calling out to each room.

Awakened by the noise, Lin Yifeng leaned against the wall, still sleepy, and could only silently pray to himself.

The overall quality of contemporary vocational school students needs to be improved.

At 5:30, students began to assemble in their respective classes.

Buses drove into the school from the gate. Lin Yifeng lined up and followed his classmates into the bus. When he got on the bus and was about to walk to the back, he found someone pulling on his clothes.

"Lin Yifeng!"

The voice was soft, but familiar.

Lin Yifeng turned his head and saw that it was Bai Yejin who was pulling his clothes.

"Oh, what a coincidence, you're on this bus too."

The outing was organized by class, but obviously, it was impossible for all the students in a class to have the same seats on the bus.

This leads to situations where two classes share a bus.

Lin Yifeng never expected that he would happen to be on the same car as Bai Yejin.

"Mmm, what a coincidence."

Bai Yejin was dressed up today, but unfortunately, she was naturally insensitive to fashion, so even though she was dressed up, she still gave people a very "rustic" feeling.

Fortunately, Bai Yejin is very beautiful and has a high appearance. Even if she dresses in a very "rustic" way, she is still several times prettier than her classmates.

"I'm going to find a place to sleep for a while. There are animals in the dormitory building that start making noise around 4 a.m., which makes me so sleepy now."

Lin Yifeng yawned and walked towards the back row. Bai Yejin said, "Go ahead," but her eyes were fixed on Lin Yifeng until he sat down.

"Xiao Jin, your eyes are practically popping out of their sockets."

Li Yanfang nudged Bai Yejin with her hand. Bai Yejin blushed and quickly denied it: "No, you must have seen wrong."

"How about I switch seats with your partner so you two can sit next to each other?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Fangfang. He's not my husband. If he hears this, I'll be so embarrassed."

Bai Yejin lowered her voice. Lin Yifeng's seat wasn't far from them, and it would be embarrassing if Lin Yifeng heard them.

"Really not?"

"Uh-huh."

"Look at your blushing face! Only liars blush!"

"Fangfang, oh my god, I'll scratch you to death!"

The students who had just boarded the bus were very excited, and the bus was filled with all sorts of noises, making it difficult to hear what people were saying in the distance.

Lin Yifeng went to the back row and found a seat by the window. He put on a hat and sunglasses, leaned his head against the window, closed his eyes, and began to doze off.

The noise inside the car was irrelevant to him, and even the scenery along the way was irrelevant to him.

Lin Yifeng's purpose for this trip was to visit the Friendship Store, which was not far from the museum, to buy an oven to take back to school.

With an oven, making bread dough will be much faster. Then I can buy a freezer to store food and a diesel tricycle to buy supplies.

Then the fried chicken and burger shop can be opened.

The bus started shakily, and as time went on, the excited students inside began to feel sleepy and closed their eyes to catch up on sleep, no longer even bothering to appreciate the scenery along the way.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly the teacher in charge of taking attendance on the bus shouted:

"Who's going to the restroom? Get off the bus and go to the restroom now! You have 10 minutes, hurry up!"

The car suddenly stirred. Lin Yifeng opened his eyes slightly, stretched, and his hand suddenly touched a soft object.

kindness?

Lin Yifeng squeezed it.

The next second, he turned his head in shock and saw Bai Yejin, whose face was red to the roots of her neck.