Chapter 81

The day before the National Day, the school organizes all the students to go to the autumn harvest. This is the school's tradition. It is said that it is to let the students understand the hard work of the farmer's uncle and remember not to waste food.

The verses hanging on the walls of each class have two Minong.

When the day of hoeing the weeds is noon, the sweat drips down the weeds. Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

Plant a grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand in autumn. There are no idle fields in the four seas, and the farmers starve to death.

This is a famous poem by Li Shen, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, but Feng Yu, who likes history, knows that Li Shen wrote these two poems only for the love of the emperor and to promote him. After his promotion, Li Shen returned to his original nature and became extremely poor, and he never paid any attention to the suffering of the peasants.

Although Feng Yu didn't have much fondness for Li Shen, these two poems are indeed well known to women and children and have been passed down through the ages.

Taking the bus borrowed from the school, it took more than two hours to arrive at a farm north of Bingcheng. It was less than an hour away from the farm where Feng Yu's family was located.

There is a corn field in this area. Feng Yu and his school are responsible for cutting down the corn, peeling off the cob, and gathering it into a pile, waiting for the tractor to collect it.

Now the main crops grown in Longjiang are wheat, and then soybeans. There is very little corn, otherwise they would not have come this far. This is the closest corn field that the school can contact.

There are three grades, with a total of more than 500 people, taking the class as the unit, and the school has allocated the sharing area of ​​each class to everyone.

There are more than 40 people in a class, just get this little corn. If this is put on the farm, five people can finish it in less than a day. From Feng Yu's point of view, the students were quite enthusiastic, as if they were taking an autumn tour.

However, some classmates complained that their family was originally a farm or rural area, and they didn't work on their own land, but they were forced to pick up corn by the school.

Feng Yu, Wen Dongjun and a few others were students from the farm. They were obviously more proficient in farm work than those in the city. The teacher also arranged for them to cut down the corn with a sickle, and the rest of the classmates gathered in the back to pick up the corn.

Wen Dongjun, a savage ox, was fast, and he was far ahead in no time.

"Look at how fast you guys are doing, you are slow like a snail." Wen Dongjun put the sickle on his shoulder with a smug look on his face.

Feng Yu shook his head, this idiot.

"Dongjun, didn't you realize that you are the fastest cutting corn stalk among all? Even the third-year students are not as fast as you, so why don't you think about it?"

Wen Dongjun scratched his head: "Why?"

"Because there is only so much land, you have finished cutting the corn, so do you watch other students pick corn in the afternoon? That is to say, the faster you work, the more you work! Do you think the teacher will praise you, or the students will I admire you?"

Wen Dongjun was dumbfounded. It turned out that it was not that others were slow, but that others were deliberately lazy. He looked back and saw that the classmates who were sitting on the corn stalks raking corn were also chatting more than working. After a long time, he was just a fool!

"Well, learn from us, work for a while, stand and rest for a while, or you can sit on the cornstalk to rest. If you really continue to work like this, it will show that we are lazy. Do you think this is good?" Feng Yu patiently taught Wen Dongjun the essence of being lazy, where is this kid's usual cleverness?

Wen Dongjun didn't say a word, just sat on the corn stalk and began to rest. But after a while, he couldn't sit still, he had nothing to do, and he didn't even have anyone to chat with. Sitting was too boring.

Seeing the cornstalk, Wen Dongjun came up with a good idea.

Feng Yu saw two thin corn stalks that were still clearly green. He chopped them off with a sickle, peeled off a piece of skin, and left the part with juice in the middle. When he took a bite, his mouth was full of sweet water.

In the south there is sugar cane, and in the north there is something like corn and sorghum called sweet straw. The thickness of the finger is so thick, the taste is similar to sugar cane.

And if the corn stalk grows slowly, there is enough rain, and there is little sunlight, the lower part will also leave a few sweet knots.

Feng Yu used the sickle to cut off the place where he was biting in three or two strokes, then peeled the two sections of corn stalk, held it in his hand, and walked towards Li Na.

"You're thirsty, eat some sweets."

Feng Yu handed the one he had tasted to Li Na, while the other one was taken away by Li Na's tablemate, the fat girl. There are only Li Na and Pang Niu in this pile of corn. Now other students don't dare to play with Li Na. It is not because Pang Niu said that Feng Yu's family is a gangster, and Li Na was implicated by Feng Yu.

Li Na had once hesitated, but how could a careful mind at this age beat Feng Yu's mind in his forties. A few words allowed Li Na to dispel her doubts. The two were still as good as before, and their feelings continued to accumulate.

Li Na took a small bite and slowly chewed it in her mouth, her eyes narrowed into crescents and a happy smile appeared.

"It's so sweet."

"Bah bah bah, what kind of sweet stick, just a sour taste, and a bit astringent." The fat girl complained dissatisfiedly while spitting the scum.

Feng Yu said calmly, "Maybe you are out of luck. After all, this is just a stick of rice, not a sweet one. It's normal to have something that isn't sweet."

Li Na looked at it, broke the sweet rod in her hand with force, and then divided a section for the fat girl. The fat girl took a bite carefully, her eyes suddenly lit up, it was so sweet!

"You break this one, half for one person." Li Na handed the remaining corn stalk to Feng Yu, and she saw that Feng Yu's lips seemed a little dry.

"I can't break it either. Eat it. I'll cut the corn in front, and I'll definitely find it."

Li Na stubbornly handed the corn stalk to Feng Yu, taking at least one bite. Feng Yu was about to lean over and take a bite, especially targeting the place where Li Na had bitten.

"Who? Who hit me?" Feng Yu turned his head angrily to look for it. Just as he was about to bite, he felt something hit the back of his head.

"Hahaha, how's it going? How about the homemade corn crossbow? It's so far away that it hit the back of your boy's head in one fell swoop!" A few meters away, Wen Dongjun was proudly holding a crossbow made of corn stalks in both hands. looking at Feng Yu. What hit Feng Yu on the back of the head just now was a small piece of corn stalk.

Your sister, you second-hand, and disturbing the good things of Lao Tzu!

"Boom crossbow, right? Let me see your standard, or the corn stalk I threw!"

Feng Yu lowered his head and picked up the corn stalk that Fat Girl threw just now, broke a piece, and smashed it hard at Wen Dongjun. Wen Dongjun retreated while fighting back. Feng Yu broke the corn stalks into small pieces and smashed them one by one. Today, I have to teach this second-hand a lesson!

Li Na saw that Feng Yu broke a section of corn stalk into small pieces at will, and when she thought about Feng Yu saying that she couldn't break it, and then planned to take a bite, her face turned red.

PS1: Li Shenzhen is not a good person, and his official voice is not very good, but his poems are still very powerful. It is said that this guy likes to eat chicken tongue. There are dozens of chickens in a plate of chicken tongue. People can afford it! PS2: Thanks to NB Zhang, thanks to Shadow Mengyue, thanks to the fleeing mouse, and thanks to Snake~ for the two generous rewards. Currently, the new book list is still 13th, and I need a recommendation ticket urgently. The book above has been stepping on us for two weeks, hemp , how could he be reconciled if it didn't explode?

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