Age: My Small World

Chapter 270 Departure for Santou Mountain

When they learned that Yang Jun was going to other production teams to work, Li Xiaohua and Yang Yumei couldn't help but look worried.

"Xiaoshan, can you please not go? I know that in other places, people treat you like animals."

The more I thought about it, the more distressed I felt, and I almost cried.

Yang Jun comforted her kindly, "Mom, don't worry. I'm very strong now and I can take care of myself. It's just work. I'm not lazy."

In fact, when Li Xiaohua knew that the notice was issued by the school, she knew that the matter could not be changed, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Erniu, go prepare a blanket and clothes for your brother and bring them with him tomorrow morning."

"I know mother."

My second sister no longer had her usual cheerful spirit.

Yang Jun was helpless and could only comfort the two of them.

Maybe this is just the beginning. I am afraid that I will be demoted frequently in the future.

He remembered that the more difficult the times, the more labor was needed, and students needed to be involved in production, and sometimes even elementary school students could not avoid it.

On the other side, Fan Ping was also packing things for her daughter with red eyes.

"Just stay with Xiaoshan when you get there. I'll feel at ease knowing he'll take care of you. Got it?"

"Mom, I would do the same even if you didn't tell me. You don't have to worry since Brother Xiaoshan is here." Cheng Xiaoyu replied.

Cheng Aimin was swinging his feet lightly at the side, and said in a childish manner, "Mom, why are you worried? I see that I can't wait to go out with Brother Xiaoshan."

Fan Ping laughed immediately: "You know so much. I see you also want your sister to get married soon, so that you will be the only one left at home, right?"

Cheng Xiaoyu blushed when she heard this, but she didn't refute it. She just grabbed her brother and suppressed him easily.

Early the next morning, the two men carrying heavy luggage met.

"Xiao Yuer, give me your luggage." Yang Jun didn't give Cheng Xiaoyu a chance to speak. He snatched her big bag and carried it easily on his back.

"Brother Xiaoshan, I can carry it myself." Cheng Xiaoyu stomped her feet. She was worried that it was too heavy and would break Yang Jun's shoulders.

"They're not heavy, I can just hold them."

Yang Jun said easily.

He smiled and said, "Even if I have to carry you again, I can still do it."

Nearly a year had passed, and he had already reached the limit of his age.

He is seventeen years old, 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and natural body. He holds his head high and chest out, and is very sunny and handsome.

It's a pity that even though he has practiced martial arts for so long, his temperament is still more like a scholar.

The main thing is that no matter how much you tan your skin, it looks quite fair, giving people the illusion that you are not involved in farming.

"You are the only one who shows off every day." Xiao Yuer snorted twice, but could only walk beside him, and check from time to time to see if he was tired.

After leaving the village, Yang Jun pulled out the bicycle and tied a large luggage bag on each side. The girl was speechless for a moment. She almost forgot that Brother Xiaoshan also had a bicycle.

"Get in, let's go." Yang Jun patted the back seat.

The luggage took up a lot of space, causing the girl to press herself even closer to his back.

With two clouds printed on his back, he was quite content.

It must be said that after being nurtured with the spiritual water, Cheng Xiaoyu's level is now catching up with Jiang Xueying.

Along the way, the little girl even hugged his waist tightly on purpose, which was really a life-threatening situation.

When we arrived at school, we could see that every student was carrying large and small bags, the most important of which were quilts.

Some people didn’t have quilts, so they had to discuss with their classmates to use them together.

All kinds of quilts are similar.

The quilt Yang Jun took was probably the best of the bunch, a cotton quilt he had bought from the provincial capital. The inferior ones included goose down quilts, wool quilts, and so on.

The reason why it is worse is that there is no way to remove the smell from the fur of these animals, so it smells bad when covered, but it is also warm.

The worse case is to fill the quilt with reed fluff. It’s like there’s nothing inside when you cover yourself with it in winter, and it can make you feel cold and dizzy.

Fortunately, it is summer now and no one minds what kind of quilt is used.

Most of the quilt covers have patches, which makes them look very consistent.

The team leader, teacher Cao Wen, was dressed similarly to everyone else and also carried a lot of luggage.

In addition, Wei Ran and two other teachers came out one after another.

Yang Jun was a little surprised and winked at Wei Ran, meaning that you must go no matter what.

Wei Ran rolled his eyes at him and blinked.

He probably understood a little bit that this was a collective going to the countryside, and teachers were no exception.

Therefore, in addition to the leading teacher, other teachers must also be assigned to carry out the work.

Cao Wen and Jiang Kehua each led a team of about 30 people, but they were divided into two production teams.

"Classmates, the production team we are going to is relatively close. It is the Santoushan Production Group below the county town. Let's set off now."

There was no vehicle to pick us up, so we had to walk to get there. The Santoushan production group was about ten kilometers north of the county seat, and it would take about half a day to walk there.

If it was farther away, there would definitely be a vehicle to pick you up.

As for the other class, led by teacher Jiang Kehua, they were preparing to head to Qiaotou Village in the east, which was further east of Dongwang Village.

Wei Ran originally attended classes in both classes, so it didn't matter which production group she was assigned to. This time, she happened to be assigned to Yang Jun's class, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Before leaving, a mobilization speech is required, which is the school's business.

Yang Jun rarely saw the principal, who was an old man with gray hair, wearing a pair of round reading glasses and with a slightly hunched back.

It is said that he has devoted his life to the education industry. He has been a teacher since he was young and is still a teacher now, occasionally giving lectures to junior high school students.

He said that the reason he didn't take high school courses was that he was afraid that he was too old to teach well and would harm the children.

High school courses are much more difficult than junior high school courses.

Yang Jun admired such an old man.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything nonsense. He just encouraged everyone and then asked someone to lead them to set off.

Yang Jun still had two pieces of luggage on his back, belonging to Cheng Xiaoyu and Jiang Xueying.

As for his own things, he asked Wang Kui to carry them.

According to the teacher, boys should take the initiative to help with the luggage.

Unfortunately, the girls refused it with great courage and dignity.

The reasoning used is that women hold up half the sky and they are not inferior to men.

Well, Cheng Xiaoyu and Jiang Xueying didn't have this opportunity. They were directly controlled by Yang Jun, and then they felt embarrassed, as if this would make them seem lazy.

Yang Jun doesn't care about these face-saving projects.

"Yang Jun, how much did you bring? Why is it so light?"

Wang Kui was carrying his bag and felt a little confused.

"Blanket and clothes, what else can I bring?"

In fact, he had already put the things into the small world a long time ago, and what was left was just some reed fluff filling, which was easy to carry with him.

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