Age: My Small World

Chapter 271

On the road.

Everyone braved the heat and moved forward.

At first, everyone was talking and laughing, but soon they were too hot in the sun to talk anymore.

Seeing this, Wei Ran specially led everyone to sing a song from Nanniwan.

This was out of control. After singing one song, everyone spontaneously started singing another red song. One after another, it was a very lively scene.

In this way, the passionate young people finally forgot the hardships of the journey and the confusion of going to a strange place.

San Tou Shan, as the name suggests, has three peaks.

Because they look like three heads when connected together, it is called Three Heads, which has a similar origin to the Five Finger Mountain.

Everyone looked over from a distance and couldn't help but gasp.

It’s not that the mountain is so beautiful, but the Santoushan production group is located halfway up the mountain, several hundred meters high, and everyone needs to climb up.

"Teacher, are we going to climb the mountain with our luggage like this?"

A classmate swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but feel weak in the legs.

Cao Wen was also a little helpless and said, "Someone should have come down to pick us up, but it seems there is something urgent. Let's go up first."

After saying that, he took the lead and was the first to set foot on the mountain road.

There is nothing we can do but follow his footsteps.

But not long after, several students became too weak to walk.

After walking more than ten kilometers of mountain roads with a pile of luggage, I now have to climb the mountain again without stopping for a moment. It really makes me feel a little exhausted.

Yu Li still gritted her teeth and persevered.

She was one of the few girls who carried her own luggage, and the journey was quite difficult.

"Yu Li, let me do it."

Even though Yang Jun was carrying two pieces of luggage, he still had his hands free.

He put the two pieces of luggage aside for the time being and handed a bottle of water to Yu Li.

"Drink some water first, then give me your luggage and I'll help you carry it up the mountain."

"Brother Xiaoshan, let me do it. I haven't carried anything along the way." Cheng Xiaoyu also came over and wanted to help his good friend carry things.

Seeing that both of them wanted to help, a hint of determination flashed across Yu Liyuan's round face.

She shook her head and said, "No, I want to walk the last part of the way by myself."

However, he still accepted Yang Jun's kindness and took a sip of the water.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Yu Li felt stronger after drinking the water.

Seeing her refusal, Yang Jun didn't care. After all, the spiritual water could support her to go up the mountain.

Instead, he quickened his pace and continued to move upwards.

Two girls who were worried about him were about to take down their luggage, but he easily bypassed them.
"Brother Xiaoshan..."

Cheng Xiaoyu pouted and could only quickly follow.

As for Jiang Xueying, she had slowed down and shook her head in amusement at the two's childish behavior.

Wang Kui watched Yang Jun overtake him, with two beautiful girls beside him, and he had to catch up with them carrying their luggage.

"Sure enough, Yang Jun is such a beast."

"Yang Jun, wait for me."

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The Santoushan production group is not very big, with only about seventy or eighty households and a population of several hundred.

Because the village is located at a high place, it is relatively dry and water resources are somewhat scarce.

In addition, the weather is already very hot, so the production team is even more short of water.

As soon as the group arrived at the village entrance, they saw a man in his fifties waiting with several middle-aged people.

Cao Wen immediately went up to him and held his hands together.

"Hello, hello, are you from the production team?"

"We are from the production team. My name is Niu Dazhuang." The speaker was the leading uncle, who seemed a little helpless.

Everyone looked at his thin body and fell silent.

Uncle Niu didn't care at all and continued:

"You must be students and teachers from the city. I will be responsible for taking care of your life from now on. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Exactly. I'm the head teacher of this class. You can just call me Cao Wen."

"Also, some of the students were already exhausted when we came up. Could you please quickly arrange for them to stay so they can cool down?"

Cao Wenshi returned to the rear to take care of the students, and he supported every exhausted student.

This teacher from Beijing is really different.

Uncle Niu frowned.

"Things are pretty rushed. Now only the accommodation has been arranged, and everything else needs to be rearranged."

"Well, I'll have them quickly sent to the village, give them some more water, and then see how they're doing."

What else could Cao Wen do? He could only nod and say, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Uncle Niu waved his hand and told the people behind him, "Hurry up and put all the children's belongings on the ox cart, and then send them to their homes."

He turned around and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we don't have any extra rooms, so we have to ask everyone to stay with the people in our village for a while."

"But the girls can live together. Our old ancestral hall is still empty, so we've made beds there for them to rest."

This means that boys need to live in separate households, but girls can live together.

"It's okay, Uncle Niu. The conditions are already very good. As long as there's a place to live, it's fine."

The old man laughed, which was rare.

Then he took his pipe from a middle-aged man, lit it with a match, took a long drag, and couldn't help cursing, "It's all this damn weather. It doesn't give us any chance to survive."

"Well, when we go to each household later, if anyone has a bad attitude, I hope you can be tolerant. It's not that we don't welcome everyone, but every household is short of food right now, and we suddenly have to collect some rations and share them out, so we have no choice."

The arrival of Yang Jun and his men was almost to seize food from the local population, so naturally no one welcomed it very much.

It's just that this is an instruction from their superiors and they have to complete it.

After the group entered the village, they found that most of the buildings here were dilapidated, and most of them were just adobe and mud walls.

"Niu Ergou, you take the girls to the ancestral hall. The others will take the girls to their homes separately."

"I understand, Uncle Wu."

The middle-aged men nodded in response.

At this time, Yang Jun had no choice but to return the bag to the two of them and watched them walk away.

The boys then set off quickly.

"Yang Jun, right? You live here."

When it was Yang Jun's turn, the leader said something casually and then took the next person to another house.

"Thank you, uncle." He thanked behind his back, not caring whether anyone could hear him or not.

"Knock knock knock..." Yang Jun knocked on the door with gritted teeth.

"Who is it?"

To Yang Jun's surprise, a crisp voice came from behind the door.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the rather simple house. Did he come to the wrong place?
Of course, he definitely didn't go the wrong way, after all, he was brought here by someone.

"Creaky~" The sound of a door opening was heard, followed by a little head sticking out.

"Are you the one who's going to live in my house?"

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