"If something happens to her and evidence is found proving that you were the mastermind, you'll be in deep trouble for three years."
"You don't actually want to eat in jail, do you?" Wang Panpan looked at him with a look of utter disappointment.
"That's still better than being in the hands of that perverted old man," Jiao Rongrong argued. She would never admit that she had only said those things because she couldn't help herself.
"You're such a troublemaker, once you go in, you won't be able to come out."
But even with that pervert, you can still come out and see your mother often.
"Are you really that desperate?" Upon hearing this, Wang Panpan angrily slapped Jiao Rongrong's hand, but didn't dare to hit her hard.
But when Jiao Rongrong saw that her hand had been hit, her expression instantly turned sour.
She was beaten by a perverted man, and when she got home she was beaten by her parents. She couldn't live like this anymore.
"Mom, you actually hit me! You actually hit me too! Waaah..." Jiao Rongrong cried out like a child.
Seeing this, Wang Panpan held the other woman's hand, helping her breathe while apologizing to her daughter, "It's Mom's fault, it's Mom's fault, Mom shouldn't have hit you, sweetie!"
"......"
Night stars are rare
In a forest near Tieshu Village, a group of people are meeting up.
"Has it broken through?"
"It's still less than half a mile away."
"Everyone, let's work overtime tonight, and we'll call it a day and leave tomorrow morning."
"yes"
Before we knew it, it was the weekend.
At 9:30 a.m., all 858 senior high school students boarded nine buses and set off for Tieshu Village.
This time, they will experience two days and one night of farm life in Tieshu Village.
Experience the hardships of life, and appreciate the difficulty of learning.
The starting point was good.
However, most of the students studying at No. 1 High School come from farming families.
They have no need to experience it at all.
However, it seems that this was an activity issued by higher authorities, and the principal of No. 1 Middle School couldn't refuse it.
And so, this place came to be today.
The county's No. 1 High School has nine senior classes, each led by a different homeroom teacher.
One bus per class.
It was packed full, with hardly any space inside.
Those with seats are fine, but those without seats are practically packed together.
Song Qingqing was alright, because Li Wancai was in charge of the shift, and she was given a good seat by the window.
Zhang Xiaoyan was sitting next to her.
However, because two students were delayed, their car was the last to start and leave.
The bus was bouncing along the bumpy road, like a cradle, and many students inside were thrown up from the jolting.
Everyone looked pale and sickly, except for Song Qingqing, a student from a farming family, who adapted quite well.
Oh, and Li Wancai too.
The other person stood firmly by Song Qingqing's side the whole time, either bringing her water or fanning her.
The sight of that solicitous manner made the pale-faced student feel even worse.
Those who get carsick don't receive any care from their homeroom teacher, while those who don't get carsick do.
People are not worried about scarcity, but about inequality.
"Song Qingqing, if you need to get off the bus to relieve yourself, or if you feel carsick, be sure to tell the teacher immediately. The teacher will immediately ask the driver to stop the bus for you, understand?" As soon as Li Wancai finished speaking, the bus came to an emergency stop.
The more than fifty students in the car, not paying attention, were thrown forward by inertia and piled up like a human pyramid.
The male students were fine, but the female students caught in the middle were in an awkward position.
There were male students in front and behind them, and they were standing close together.
Everyone was in the hazy stage of youth, and such exciting contact made many of them blush.
Li Wancai didn't notice any of this. At that moment, he also fell flat on his back. After getting up, he started cursing, "How do you drive?"
As he spoke, Li Wancai walked towards the front of the car.
Seeing this, Song Qingqing, who hadn't been stacked up, got up and followed suit.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyan, who was standing beside Song Qingqing, got up, took Song Qingqing's hand, and went together.
When they reached the front of the car, the driver was also furious. He opened the door and yelled at the people outside, "Are you blind? Didn't you see our car coming?"
Upon hearing this, Song looked up and saw two teenagers appear in front of the car, one of whom appeared to be injured.
One of his legs was covered in blood; it was unclear whether it was from a collision.
Is now the time to talk about this?
Didn't you see that my second brother is almost dying?
What are you still doing standing here?
Hurry up and take him to the hospital.
"If he gets into any trouble, you can prepare to go to jail!" The boy in the gray shirt looked a little strange.
He said he was very anxious, but his expression and actions showed no sign of worry.
Who are drivers? They're people who drive all day and watch people all day.
One look at the boy and you could tell they weren't brothers. He went over to check on the boy who had broken his leg, and it really was broken.
This is a difficult situation.
They absolutely must get to Tieshu Village today. If they take the wounded to the hospital, it will be dark by the time they get there and back.
"What should we do now, Teacher Li?" The driver was at a loss as to what to do.
They could only turn to Li Wancai for answers.
After hearing the cause of the incident, Li Wancai went over and looked at the ground. The boy's leg was indeed injured; he wasn't lying.
"Sigh! It's a matter of life and death. Why don't you take him to the hospital, and we'll walk to Tieshu Village?" Li Wancai glanced at Tieshu Village, which was surrounded by mountains, and estimated that they would probably have arrived by the time the car returned.
Upon hearing this, the driver had no choice but to comply.
But in his heart, he cursed his bad luck.
As soon as the bus left, all fifty-odd people stared blankly at Li Wancai.
Li Wancai told everyone to eat something and rest before setting off.
The students, who were prone to motion sickness, were overjoyed at the news and went in groups to find shady spots to eat their packed lunches.
Song Qingqing and Zhang Xiaoyan also ate some of the food they had brought themselves.
Seeing this, Li Wancai gave his chicken leg to Song Qingqing.
Although she knew that Li Wancai was fawning over her because of Sikong Xingchen, Song Qingqing was still happy to be treated with such importance.
After receiving the chicken leg and sharing it with Zhang Xiaoyan, it took about half an hour before everyone set off again.
The walk took more than two hours. The students from the city were so tired that their legs were shaking, but they still hadn't seen any sign of Tieshu Village.
He couldn't help but start grumbling.
"How far is this Iron Tree Village? Why can't we see it yet?"
"Who knows? Following Teacher Li can't be wrong!"
"By the way, has Teacher Li ever been to Iron Tree Village?"
"..." Li Wancai's expression turned somewhat grim upon hearing the voices from the crowd.
He thought it was very close just now, but after walking for more than two hours, he still hadn't reached the village entrance.
There wasn't even a glimpse of the village entrance.
He also began to doubt whether he had remembered it wrong.
But wait, that's not right!
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