The next morning, 7am.
Ren Yan got up early as usual and sent a text message to the old man on the farm.
Ask him to take some time today to bring over the poultry, livestock, and seeds.
Because it was too early, Ren Yan didn't feel comfortable calling.
After all, being woken up by a phone call early in the morning is never a pleasant experience.
However, who would have thought that after the text message was sent, the old man called.
He also told Ren Yan that he would be there with the things right now and would probably arrive around 7:15.
He also said that people like him who live in the countryside basically get up at 6 o'clock every day and start working at 7 o'clock!
Let Ren Yan not worry about those unnecessary things.
Ren Yan was filled with emotion when he heard this.
'This is the simple working people~'
Then his eyes swept towards the tents outside.
Until now, the tents are still motionless, and even slight snoring sounds can be heard from some of them.
There is no intention to get up at all...
Ren Yan curled his lips.
'As the young people of the new century, how can they sleep well? ! '
'How can they sleep at their age?!'
After grumbling in his heart for a while, Ren Yan walked out of his room with a smile on his face. From the corner where tools were piled up, he picked up two rusty and loose switches and started knocking them with a "clang clang clang" sound.
Not to mention, this switch has been rusted to the point where it is almost unusable.
But the sound became even more powerful. The thick rust carried some of the iron knocking sound and even produced a strange tone.
Although it doesn’t sound good, it is loud!
The students' tents were basically grouped together in two small groups, not very scattered.
This sound soon reached the ears of all the students.
They opened their sleepy eyes, glanced irritably at the top of the tent, then turned around cursing and continued to sleep while plugging their ears.
"Waking up so early, don't you know that the students need to rest?"
'Is there any sense of public morality left?!'
After seeing some tents shaking but no one coming out, Ren Yan couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
Do these little bastards really not take their 'alarm clock' seriously?
Looking at the two switches in his hands, Ren Yan made up his mind, found two pieces of toilet paper from the house, crumpled them into small balls, plugged his ears with them, and started rubbing them.
For a moment, there was a sharp sound like a sharp object scratching across glass, piercing the sky and directly reaching the ears of every student.
There were also some "cha cha cha" sounds mixed in.
Not only irritating but also very layered.
In an instant, the students became annoyed and stood up angrily, covering their ears and crawling out of the tent.
He glared at Ren Yan: "Teacher Ren, is there anyone who wakes people up like you?!"
"It's just after 7 o'clock now, just act like a human being!"
Ren Yan rolled his eyes. Although he was not very clear about what they were saying, looking at the distorted faces, Ren Yan could roughly guess what was said.
He continued to rub the switch blade and shouted:
"Get up quickly!"
"How can you sleep at your age?!"
......
Around 7:10.
The students stood in front of Ren Yan with a look of despair on their faces, looking dejectedly at the sun in the sky.
People often say that getting up late ruins the morning, and getting up early ruins the day.
They feel that they are completely useless today...
The tent was not very comfortable to begin with, and now it was forcibly pulled up by my cheap teacher.
The fact that they can still muster up the courage to stand in line is a testament to their strong vitality.
"Look at you all, what do you look like one by one~"
"Isn't it just waking up at 7 o'clock? Is it necessary for everyone to act like they have lost their souls?"
Ren Yan threw away the guillotine and said nothing.
The students sighed and said, "How dare you say that? Why don't you try living in a tent?"
Then he looked at Ren Yan steadily, wanting to see if his teacher still had any sympathy.
But who knows...
Ren Yan just spread his hands slightly, then said innocently: "You can't blame me, who made you come late?"
"Besides, I woke you up so early not only to let you experience the beauty of the morning, but also to let you get rid of the constraints of the tent."
"Unless you really want to sleep in a tent every day for the next month~"
After Ren Yan finished speaking, the students' eyes lit up.
"Teacher Ren, did you bring anything else?!"
As he spoke, he began to look around, but after searching for a long time, he did not find any other props.
This left them confused for a moment.
What on earth does this teacher of ours want to do?
But just as they were thinking, a diesel-powered "rumbling" sound of a vehicle came over.
The students couldn't help but look back.
Then they saw three rather shabby classic Dongfeng trucks crashing in and then stopping steadily in front of the crowd.
In the bucket of the cart, there was a group of livestock such as cows, horses, and pigs.
The surrounding area is filled with poultry such as chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits, etc.
"Teacher Ren, are you planning to let us kill these big guys this time?"
For no reason, the students all shuddered. Poultry was okay, but weren’t the livestock a little too big?
Before the students could ask questions, an old man jumped out of the first car.
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