Chapter 68: Go away, I don’t want you to care
The two-day final exam came to an end, and everyone's tense mood finally got a moment of relaxation.
The affiliated high school has a tradition of having a spring outing every year after the final exams.
This year is no exception.
The main purpose of the spring outing is to allow students to relax and get close to nature, so the theme of this spring outing is farm fun.
As soon as Jin Qi finished speaking, the class started to make a noise—
"What the hell, what is a farm stay?"
“It’s about experiencing the countryside.”
"Ah...what's so fun about that?"
Jin Qi waited for them to make a fuss, and when they had almost finished speaking, he asked, "Are you done?"
"Teacher, is this the only way?"
Jin Qi nodded. "It doesn't matter if you don't like it. The school has already decided. The purpose of this trip is to broaden the students' horizons and experience a different kind of rural life."
Although there was a small protest, on the day of the spring outing, everyone was well-equipped and had happy faces.
Zhu Zhiyao and Cen Nian packed some snacks and drinks in their bags. Song Ze's bag was bulging. Zhu Zhiyao pointed and asked, "What did you bring? Why is it so full?"
Song Ze patted his schoolbag and said, "I heard we're going to have a barbecue today, and we're going to make some kind of kiln chicken. I brought some secret ingredients and food. Wait until I can show you two some of my skills."
"Ah? Song Ze, why don't you just eat it yourself." Zhu Zhiyao said.
"What do you mean, you don't believe me, right? Xiao Niannian, you must eat."
Cen Nian hesitated for a while: "But you posted on WeChat Moments last time that you failed to cook instant noodles."
"That's my pot's fault. Trust me, it'll be delicious this time!"
The three of them got into the car noisily. Cen Nian immediately saw Jin Siyang sitting in the middle rear seat. He didn't seem to be looking over here, but just put on his headphones.
Cen Nian and Zhu Zhiyao sat together. When they first got in the car, they were a little excited. Halfway through the journey, they both couldn't help but fell asleep.
The car gradually moved away from the downtown area and arrived at a beautiful farm with green mountains and clear waters. As soon as they got off the car, they were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins. Jin Qi couldn't control them and said majestically, "I can't control you now. Just remember to pay attention to safety."
"Okay, teacher!" everyone said in unison.
Cen Nian had lived in the countryside with her grandmother for several years. She was familiar with rural life and naturally had no difficulty adapting. She walked to the classroom area and didn't see Jin Siyang, so she looked around for a long time.
I saw Jin Siyang, Qin Zhouyan and others skipping stones on the lake.
Many people in the class volunteered to grill things. Cen Nian had no talent for cooking, but she was very interested and grilled chicken wings with Zhu Zhiyao.
Song Ze came over, holding a bunch of chicken wings like them. He was busy promoting his dipping sauce: "Don't underestimate this small bottle of dipping sauce. It can make delicious food even more delicious. Trust me, it's guaranteed to be right."
Cen Nian was a little curious: "Song Ze, is this your family's property?"
Song Ze didn't react: "What?"
"You just acted like the spokesperson for this dipping sauce. I thought it was your family business."
Zhu Zhiyao couldn't help laughing.
Song Ze took a deep breath and said, "Good for you, Cen Nian. Now you have learned how to make fun of me!"
The three of them were making a fuss on one side. Qin Zhouyan and Jin Siyang came over. Qin Zhouyan whistled: "You guys are quite lively here. What are you grilling?"
Zhu Zhiyao waved at him: "Chicken wings." She pursed her lips: "Do you want some? This is ready, I'll give it to you first."
"Zhu Zhiyao, you are so kind! I am so hungry."
Zhu Zhiyao raised her lips slightly, and Cen Nian asked again: "Jin Siyang, do you want to eat?"
Jin Siyang lowered his eyes and glanced at her. Before he could say anything, Qin Zhouyan, the loud speaker, spoke first: "He doesn't eat. You know he's very picky about food. He has mysophobia. He never eats during every spring outing."
Jin Siyang: “…”
Cen Nian took back the chicken wings: "Okay, I'll eat it myself."
Song Ze stopped her: "No, eat this first."
He handed over a bunch of chicken wings: "You and Zhu Zhiyao each have one, try the chicken wings I made."
Cen Nian and Zhu Zhiyao hesitated for a while, and under Song Ze's eager gaze, they took a bite.
"How's it going?"
Zhu Zhiyao couldn't help it and took out a piece of paper and spit it out: "Song Ze, your chicken wings have a weird smell."
Cen Nian swallowed the meat, but his expression didn't look good: "It has a taste that I can't describe."
"No way!" Song Ze himself hadn't tasted it. He casually took Cen Nian's chicken wing and took a bite of the part she hadn't eaten before: "Oh my god, it's disgusting! Don't eat it!"
Cen Nian: "...I bit it."
Song Ze said casually: "What's the big deal? We are all classmates. Besides, you only take a small bite."
Jin Siyang glanced at him, thinking it was boring, and walked in another direction. Qin Zhouyan was very happy. He took the blackened chicken wings roasted by Zhu Zhiyao and said, "Thanks!" and followed Jin Siyang's back.
The two of them worked hard all day, but none of the food they baked was edible. Zhu Zhiyao patted Cen Nian's shoulder and said, "Niannian, wait here for me. I'll go find some food."
"I'll go with you."
"Need not."
Watching Zhu Zhiyao running away, Song Ze started a new job. He was burning firewood with a pot hanging on it: "Xiao Niannian, come over and help me watch the fire."
"good."
She and Song Zeton were beside the fire. Song Ze picked up a burning firewood and said, "This fire is too small."
Cen Nian looked over, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the firewood that was about to go out suddenly ignited. The fire was so bright that Cen Nian felt a black screen in front of his eyes. Before he could scream, he smelled a burnt smell.
Song Ze cried out, then shouted, "Cen Nian, are you okay?"
The firewood in his hand suddenly caught fire, and the flames sprayed directly towards the two of them.
Cen Nian felt that the ends of his eyebrows and his hair were a little hot.
"Niannian!" Zhu Zhiyao ran back: "What's wrong with you?!"
Song Ze was at a loss: "It's all my fault. The fire started suddenly."
Cen Nian waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not burned."
Zhu Zhiyao and Song Ze took her to a lounge, and they said in unison: "Wait here first."
Seeing no one around, Cen Nian took out her phone to check her condition. Some of her hair was burned, and most importantly, her eyebrows were also burned! Now she only had half of her eyebrows left!
Two minutes later, Jin Siyang ran over. He was breathing lightly, with some anger in his eyes.
Someone said that Cen Nian was burned by the fire, so he came over without thinking. He saw her sitting there alone, covering her face with her left hand. Jin Siyang's back teeth clenched even tighter.
Cen Nian turned around and looked: "Why are you here?"
Jin Siyang ignored her, but Cen Nian could feel that he seemed a little unhappy.
Jin Siyang half-knelt in front of her, restraining his tone: "What's wrong?"
"I accidentally got burned by the fire."
Thinking of her and Song Ze squatting together, playing and fighting together, Jin Siyang pursed his lips into a straight line. His rationality disappeared in an instant after she was injured: "Don't you like playing with him? Now you feel the pain?"
Cen Nian covered her face and looked at him in disbelief. His expression was stern and his jawline was straight. She was like this, but he was still so fierce. Cen Nian felt aggrieved for no reason.
Jin Siyang couldn't control his temper: "What happened?"
Cen Nian gritted his teeth and pushed his shoulder: "Go away, I don't want you to care!"
She was already very sad about the half eyebrow incident, but he was still so fierce.
Jin Siyang staggered a step after being pushed by her. He stood up suddenly and looked at her arrogantly and coldly: "Who cares about you? I am meddling in your business."
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