After being stranded on a deserted island, they all plotted against me

"One... two... three..." Standing next to the fire, Zhang Liu slowly counted the numbers so that he could concentrate.

His mind is extremely confused now.

I obviously shouldn't have any messy thoughts about my head teacher, but I couldn't help but have this feeling.

Zhang Liu also thought a lot in his mind.

But in the end he was able to roughly understand what was going on in his mind.

Actually, it is very simple to put it bluntly.

It's just the natural attraction of adolescent boys to the opposite sex.

Although you can't control it, you can alleviate it.

The method Zhang Liu used now was to stand next to the fire, first using the flames to distract himself, and then using counting to clear his mind.

Feeling the vibration from the bed, Zhou Fang, who was already unable to sleep, subconsciously opened her eyes.

Then she saw the students standing next to the fire.

But then Zhou Fang quickly looked away.

She didn't want to be caught by the other party watching.

When Zhang Liu lay back down again.

Zhou Fang, who had originally thought clearly about the teacher-student relationship and would have remained calm even if there was skin contact, subconsciously shrank her body.

In addition to being a class teacher, she is also a 31-year-old single girl.

But now that we are on a deserted island, how can there be any teacher-student relationship...

I secretly touched the boy next to me with my right little finger.

Just a simple touch at this moment.

She could already feel her heartbeat accelerating to the extreme and her body was heating up like crazy.

"Well?"

Zhang Liu did not notice any signs that Zhou Fang had woken up, he just felt the scorching heat of his little finger.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he reached out and touched the other person's forehead and cheek.

Lacking other means, Zhang Liu could only compare body temperatures directly.

Zhou Fang was so nervous that she held her breath. She thought the other party had noticed her little thoughts, but she was still not ready to wake up.

Zhou Fang now feels like an ostrich.

That is, as long as you don't open your eyes, you can ignore everything Zhang Liu does.

After confirming that his class teacher's forehead temperature was just a little too high and there were no problems with other parts of his body.

He also muttered quietly: "It's so hot? Could it be that Teacher Zhou has a cold?"

"Ok?"

I heard Zhang Liu's worry.

Zhou Fang, knowing that she had to explain, made a slight sound from her nose to indicate that she had woken up.

Opening her eyes, she looked at the student in front of her and asked knowingly, "Zhang Liu, why are you touching my face?"

"No, I just thought you had a cold, Teacher Zhou." Looking at Zhou Fang's cheeks that were obviously too red, Zhang Liu spoke out his concerns: "Because I felt you were very hot just now."

"It's very hot, probably because of the bonfire. Go to bed early. We have to get up early tomorrow to start building the ship."

While speaking, Zhou Fang's eyes were silently sizing up the boy in front of her, and her tone was weaker than ever before.

She licked her lips, then looked at him again and asked:

"By the way, can you lend me your arm as a pillow? This side is too small and it will be troublesome for me to turn my arm over."

"Ok."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Liu lay back on the bed in the shelter and extended his arm.

Without saying much, Zhou Fang gently placed her cheek on Zhang Liu's wrist.

The boy's breath made her heart beat wildly, but she also felt a sense of peace.

Zhou Fang closed her eyes and soon fell asleep again.

Zhang Liu looked at his head teacher for a while.

Having figured out a lot of things, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Chapter 301: Fantasy of Goddaughter Becoming Puff's Godmother

the next morning.

The bonfire inside the awning opposite the shelter had gone out.

Therefore, after Zhang Liu woke up, he felt that the coldness in the air was a little too obvious.

But the good news is that the teachers' uniforms hanging there were dried.

And I don't know when the rain in the sky stopped.

Although there were no sunny days, the visibility on cloudy days was also very good.

You can see the green tree canopy on the other side of the river at a glance.

He remembered that he had met the little leopard in this kind of weather before.

Zhang Liu and Zhou Fang woke up at the same time.

When Zhang Liu got out of bed and started hammering pyrite next to the campfire to start a fire.

Zhou Fang picked up a few pieces of charcoal from the fire, ground them into powder, and prepared to squat beside it to brush her teeth.

But her eyes suddenly noticed the large trace of water that still remained on the ground.

That was the "goods" that Zhang Liu had secretly worked on for more than half an hour last night, and then handed over.

Her face turned red, and Zhou Fang simply kicked some sand with her shoes to completely wipe out the traces, then squatted beside and began to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth.

But she suddenly remembered the "puff joke" she had seen on the Internet before.

Zhou Fang used this to distract herself by rubbing her teeth lightly, allowing the charcoal powder to exert the strongest friction in her mouth...

But for some unknown reason, she began to imagine the horrific scene of her two goddaughters turning into puffs.

When Zhou Fang was brushing her teeth, Zhang Liu looked over there nervously. He didn't expect that she would choose that place in such a large open space to brush her teeth.

Although I feel that the heavy rain last night should have removed all traces.

But Zhang Liu still felt guilty.

If I had known earlier, I would have wiped it a few times with my feet. After all, something of that color obviously cannot exist in nature.

"Gulp...Gulp...Puff."

Zhou Fang gently spit out the charcoal powder liquid in her mouth and wiped the powder off her lips with her fingers.

After rinsing her mouth a few more times, she finished brushing her teeth.

He stood up and walked over to Zhang Liu, who had already successfully started a fire and started stewing taro paste.

Zhou Fang, whose mind was full of what to do if her two goddaughters turned into puffs, suddenly became speechless.

She didn't know how she should greet the other person.

"Teacher Zhou, please wait a moment."

Crack and peel the remaining three eggs, then cut them into pieces and stew them together with the taro paste.

Thinking that he had left no trace, Zhang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to his class teacher and said, "Let's eat a good breakfast this morning, and then we will just work and not eat from morning to afternoon, okay?"

"I have no problem with that." Smiling and shaking her head, Zhou Fang said to Zhang Liu, "I've already said that you will be the only one who can do it from now on. You don't have to care too much about my thoughts."

"Okay... okay." Zhang Liu nodded awkwardly, still unable to take the lead in front of Zhou Fang, and said, "Then let's eat first?"

"No! You go and brush your teeth first." Zhou Fang stretched out her finger and tapped the other person's cheek. Zhou Fang said, "You're not afraid of bad breath or cavities!"

"Hmm!" Nodding, Zhang Liu picked up the bamboo tube that his class teacher had just used, walked to the reservoir behind the shelter, drew a handful of water and began to rinse his mouth.

Turning her head to look at the other person's extremely well-behaved appearance, Zhou Fang couldn't connect the scene from last night with him at all...

After rinsing my mouth, the breakfast has cooled down to the point where it is just right to eat.

Zhang Liu cut the three eggs into six pieces and dissolved all the egg yolks into the taro flour paste.

Each person has three egg whites.

After eating, Zhang Liu and Zhou Fang walked to the river and began to tie up the neatly arranged bamboos.

The method of making a bamboo raft is very simple.

Zhang Liu planned to refer to the previous bamboo raft plan, which was to simply place the bamboo poles horizontally and vertically and tie them up.

What has changed in the whole plan is the details.

Considering the draft problem of the bamboo raft, Zhang Liu suspected that he and his class teacher would sink after sitting on it.

But the buoyancy provided by dozens of bamboos is no joke.

If it was the situation as before where he just wanted to cross the river freely, he wouldn't have to worry about it and could just stand on it and start the crossing operation.

But right now, Zhang Liu needs to consider long-term plans.

Because he had to rely on this bamboo raft and Zhou Fang to reach the bottom of the river directly.

According to the current drifting speed, Zhang Liu estimated that he would have to drift here for at least a whole day, and might even have to drift continuously in the dark at night.

So what needs to be considered is water isolation.

If he drifted in the water with his butt in the water late at night, he felt that not only would he go crazy, but his head teacher would also go crazy.

Therefore, in order to ensure the water-proof effect, Zhang Liu also considered many factors.

After all, there is not only river water, but also rain falling from the sky.

For rain protection, he planned to use double-layer curtain fabric mixed with banana leaves to build a simple ceiling. If that didn't work, he would just carry a book basket or put on rain gear inside the ceiling.

The waterproofing below needs to be dealt with specifically.

The solution Zhang Liu thought of was to increase his height.

That is to say, increase the thickness of the bamboo raft so that he and Zhou Fang are farther and higher from the water surface.

It just so happened that the bamboo branches and leaves were piled up in a patch of weeds by the river. As long as they were laid out in bundles with ropes, they could be used directly as cushions at the bottom of the bamboo raft.

In order to prevent Zhuye from pulling his own and the class teacher's butts.

Zhang Liu even specially wrapped it with a layer of banana leaves.

As a result, after he and Zhou Fang sat on it, they felt a cool feeling on their buttocks.

But it's always safer than accidentally cutting a hole.

ps·This is the design drawing of Bamboo Raft No. 2 (the focus is on river crossing and waterproofing)

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When Zhang Liu and Zhou Fang began to work seriously according to the drawings.

Qin Ruoshuang, Xiang Lingying, Gu Qingrou, and Gu Xixi had already put on their clothes and came to the mountainside, and successfully met with Zhao Yiran, Qin Ruoyan, and Xiang Wanying who had finished preparing to set off.

　 Gu Qingrou and Gu Xixi took the lead at this moment. They simply wrung out their underwear and then put them in the book basket and carried them on their backs.

Standing in the corridor putting down the book basket.

After hearing from Xiang Wanying that Qin Ruoyan, Qin Ruoshuang, Xiang Wanying and Zhao Yiran were going to the dangerous areas past the mountains on the north side of the hill.

Gu Qingrou and Gu Xixi, who had just recovered some strength, both looked very stunned.

They knew how dangerous the north side of the hill was.

Because Zhang Liu had repeatedly reminded me not to go there easily...

"If nothing unexpected happens, we can make a round trip in eight days at most."

Ignoring the expressions of the two people, Xiang Wanying took out a notebook from the hem of her maid skirt.