The next morning, 7am.
Ren Yan gathered the students from Class Nine as usual.
Although they played a little crazy last night.
But their long-standing habits still made them instinctively open their eyes around 7 o'clock.
It didn't take Ren Yan much effort.
This made Ren Yan feel slightly relieved.
He knew that the kids in Class 9 were about to develop their first good habit.
After having breakfast at the hotel, Ren Yan hired a bus.
There are about ten days left before school starts.
During these ten days, Ren Yan had no intention of giving up. He wanted to let the students of Class 9 continue to train on the farm.
At the same time, it is also to lay a solid foundation for the new semester.
So now, it's time to go back to the farm.
......
On the bus, including the driver and the production crew, everyone was waiting bored.
Everyone's face looked a little dull.
Waiting on public transportation is the most tiring thing.
After all, a cramped environment can easily make people feel depressed.
As for the person they were waiting for, it was the class monitor, Awei.
In the words of classmate Awei.
How can such a long journey be without the comfort of ice cream?
So not long ago, Awei took some class funds and ran to a nearby supermarket to pick out ice cream for his classmates.
More than ten minutes have passed now, and I don’t know what Awei’s choice is?
A thought flashed through Ren Yan's mind.
After waiting for a few more minutes, Awei finally returned to the bus carrying a big bag of ice cream.
As soon as he came back, Awei threw himself into the chair in despair.
He waved weakly at everyone:
"You guys can take it yourself..."
This aroused everyone's curiosity.
I just bought an ice cream, what's wrong with that?
So when choosing ice cream, they asked their own questions:
"Ah Wei, what's wrong with you?"
"It's just over 60 popsicles. It shouldn't make you so tired, right?"
"Or did you not listen to Teacher Ren yesterday and overdraw your finances?"
Li Cheng looked at A Wei with a wicked smile, took out a crispy ice cream, and gently nudged the other person with his arm.
Ren Yan, who was selecting ice cream nearby, immediately looked over with an unfriendly look.
As for the other students, they all showed expressions of watching the show.
If there is something interesting like this along the way, it can at least help pass the time.
As for netizens, they are more active than the students of Class IX.
Holding the popcorn I bought, I began to wait for what Wei had to say.
"What are you thinking?" Ah Wei rolled his eyes at Li Cheng: "Am I that kind of person?"
"Even if I went, I wouldn't be this tired!"
As he said this he patted his chest to show his masculinity.
"So what's wrong with you? You look so hollowed out?"
This made the students even more curious.
Ah Wei sighed and nodded: "I am indeed hollowed out..."
“I’m hollowed out by all this ice cream.”
As he spoke, he casually took out an ice cream and said bitterly:
"Do you know this?"
"He actually asked me for sixty dollars for such a stick of ice cream!"
"Why don't they just go and rob?!"
“So expensive?!”
Hearing this, the students looked at each other in confusion, not knowing whether to eat the ice cream in their mouths or not.
How can this be called ice cream?
It's simply gold!
Looking at the surprised eyes of the students, Ah Wei wanted to cry but had no tears:
"What's even more annoying is that they don't have a price tag yet."
"It just lay quietly in the freezer."
"You're tempting me with your good looks."
"When I took it to check out, it dealt a heavy blow to my young heart."
"Like an assassin..."
"Damn it, I never thought that even ice cream has an assassin bond these days, and it's the kind with 8 stabs, and every time it hits the aorta!"
As he spoke, tears welled up in the corners of Ah Wei's eyes.
It was as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"Then why don't you return them?" the driver asked, turning back.
Ah Wei's face turned bitter: "There were a bunch of people behind me, and the cashier had already calculated the bill and was waiting for me to pay, so I didn't lose face and left..."
"Alas, this matter of face has caused me so much trouble~"
Hearing this, the driver nodded silently.
He has encountered this kind of thing many times.
So I learned a lesson: I will never touch anything in the supermarket without a price tag.
But for high school students, this kind of thing is still a little hard to guard against.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the driver looked at Wei with sympathy.
The classmates stopped mocking him. They could see that the current class monitor seemed to have a fragile mentality.
"It's not bad actually."
At this time, Wang Bo took a bite of the ice cream and spoke slowly:
"It's only sixty dollars, not too expensive."
"That's for rich people like you!"
The squad leader turned around and glared at Wang Bo:
"Last year, the most expensive ice cream we bought was only five dollars!"
“As long as we don’t buy those foreign brands, we can eat happily!”
"But now, who can afford sixty-one sticks?
”
"I'm not a damned villain!"
"If it tastes really good, I'll accept it!"
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