"Hey, Mr. Hao, you are finally back. You don't know that we have been bullied by the No. 11 Middle School next door again during your absence these days, woo woo!"
Seeing Ai Hao, Zhang Cuishan was the first to rush over. He couldn't beat those people in a fight, couldn't compete in various games, and was ridiculed. It felt aggrieved just thinking about it. They couldn't live without Mr. Hao.
Before Zhang Cuishan could touch Ai Hao, he was pushed away by him. He almost fell over and walked around the crowd, sat next to Ye Yu, and smiled at her.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
"Long time no see, I thought you dropped out of school to make a lot of money!"
Ye Yu also smiled. Looking at Ai Hao's tired face, he seemed unhappy. Is this the result of being forced to open a business?
Ai Hao smiled and did not continue. He was indeed a little tired, so he lay down on the table and began to sleep. There was no sign of waking up until the last class in the morning was over.
The one who suffers the most is Mr. Ye. Whenever he wants to go out, he always climbs over the table in the back row.
"Classmate Hao, get out of class is over and it's time for lunch!"
Everyone was gone and there were only two people left in the classroom. Ye Yu couldn't help but call him. After calling softly, there was no response, so Ye Yu had no choice but to take action.
Ai Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes, he had not yet recovered from jet lag.
"You're so tired, why don't you rest at home? Did you go to the Caribbean to be a pirate, or went to fight in the Middle East? Are you so tired?"
"I flew to five countries in ten days and spanned the entire northern hemisphere. It was a bit uncomfortable."
Ai Hao smiled bitterly. He was so busy these days, rushing ducks to put on the shelves. During his break, he wanted to chat with Little Sun, but every time he looked at the time, it was two or three in the middle of the night in China, and he was afraid of disturbing her. He just didn't expect that Little Yang wouldn't contact him either. He was so disappointed, but now that he saw her, all the unhappiness disappeared.
"Niu, you are really awesome. Sure enough, the richest man's child is different. He has gone to eat, but he still has to cut wheat in the afternoon!"
Ye Yu had a little expectation.
"Are you interested in cutting wheat?"
Seeing Little Sun's excited eyes and gentle smile, Ai Hao's tired heart instantly felt relieved.
"It looks good, and you can create on it. I also designed a small pattern for this. I don't know if I can make it."
Ye Yu was already a little impatient. She studied art for a few days. Although there was no progress, it shouldn't be a problem to make a one-meter square ball, right? Ye Yu is very confident. If she doesn't succeed, she will be destroyed. Anyway, she does it secretly by herself.
The two went to the cafeteria to eat while chatting.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the senior high school students gathered in front of the rice fields. Since it was a special event of No. 66 Middle School, local reporters were also invited, as well as some who came uninvited.
There is an open space in front of the rice fields. Everyone is wearing blue work clothes, some are holding sickles, some are holding steel forks, and there are several harvesters parked aside.
First, the principal gave a mobilization speech, then several leaders, and then assigned areas to each class. After several senior leaders left, the school leaders followed reporters to the high platform to have a look.
The class teachers led the students to their assigned areas. Some young reporters chose to follow the interviews. Most of them wanted to follow the reporters from Class 10. After all, most of them were the children of Rongcheng bosses, and many of them were small and well-known in the art world. Some of them are famous and are not in school on weekdays. For this event, the school specially invited them back.
"Look, Master Hao is here with a harvester, I'm so envious!"
The people in Class 10 stood in front of the plowing fields and were at a loss. They had learned how to use the sickle from the rice field workers, but they still couldn't do it. Then they watched Ai Hao driving the harvester and suddenly went to the ground. They were envious of everyone. people.
"Ahem, don't stand still. Move on one side, two meters apart. Be careful, don't hurt anyone."
Zhou Yi stood on the field with his hands folded across his chest. Seeing that the students were standing still, he began to urge them.
Everyone was reluctant, but they still followed the instructions. Who made Lao Zhou look 5.8 meters tall?
"Everyone smile, but during the live broadcast, don't leave a dark history!"
After hearing this, several girls immediately started posing, fearing that their posture would be wrong and leave a dark history. A few top students from Class 10 worked very hard, and soon they cut out a small field, but it looked a bit like a dog's gnawing, and a lot of ears were missing. Seeing this, the staff on the side began to follow the pattern again. teach.
"Wow, Class 1 is truly a top class, and they actually stopped the little harvesting robot."
"Look at the beautiful shape they made. In just half an hour, the outline is clear."
"Are they doing the school badge?"
"It seems that it is. It is said that several students have tried to make school emblem patterns, but they have basically failed. I don't know if they will succeed this year."
The ninth class next door moved quickly and finished a third of the work in a short time, so they started to sit down and watch the live broadcast. Almost all the live broadcast drones are hovering over Class 1, occasionally patrolling over. As the most important class in the school, good equipment has been prepared for Class 1. Almost all the machines and equipment there are manually operated, such as manual scythes. The tools are not distributed at all.
Hearing the discussion in Class 9, those in Class 10 who had not finished cutting a single ear of rice also put down their tools. They did not mind that the soil was dirty, so they squatted down and began to laze.
"Damn, it's really unfair. Are the tools assigned to the first class so good?"
Zhang Cuishan clicked on the live broadcast, and when he saw those high technologies, he was so excited about the Chinese culture that he wanted to operate them.
"It is said that it is a newly researched equipment from the Agricultural University across the street. This time it is cooperating with our school. It seems that forty or fifty people have come."
"Just tell me why there are so many students in class one. It turns out there are many foreign aids."
"One-half of this wheat field has been allocated to one class. It turns out that it is to test high technology."
"I think there are some extra ones over there, why don't we get one to play with?"
Several boys were talking quietly, but did not notice Zhou Yi approaching at all. By the time they found out, it was already too late. Not only were they punched, but their phones were also confiscated, and their tasks were increased.
It was easy for Ye Yu to cut wheat. She had the strength, but the sickle was a bit awkward. After cutting for half an hour, she didn't finish even one square meter, and she almost hurt her hand.
Ai Hao's side was relaxed, and he drew a big circle suddenly, leaving only one big circle with a diameter of five meters in the tenth class mission.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's amazing if you can drive, I'm envious!"
Ye Yu stood up to relax and looked at Ai Hao who was driving the harvester ashore. She also wanted to give it a try, but unfortunately, she was not worthy.
"Woo, Queen Zhou, we have already experienced the difficulty of farming. It is better to study. Can we take a rest?"
The boy who was just lazy just couldn't cut it anymore, so he wasted all his effort and energy.
"It's still early. Look at the small area you are responsible for. We have just finished processing a little. Then look at the areas responsible for the girls in the class. The girls are all faster than you. Don't you feel inferior?"
Zhou Yi glared at the boys, showing no mercy at all.
"Hurry up and do it. After cutting the wheat, you have to beat it with your hands. Oops, I have a sore back and leg cramps today. It's more tiring than fucking a woman!"
As soon as Zhou Yi went to the open space to watch other students threshing wheat, Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but speak in a pornographic manner. Ye Yu and the others stood in the wheat field, and naturally they could hear these words. What a coincidence, Ai Hao just came over and heard his words. Swearing dirty words, picking up a stone and throwing it over.
"Work more, talk less."
His tone was full of dissatisfaction, and Zhang Cuishan was speechless. He didn't seem to have offended Master Hao, but he was beaten again for no reason.
"How are you? Are you tired?"
Ai Hao picked up the sickle as skillfully as a journeyman. Ye Yu almost thought he had been farming rice for twenty years.
"Well, I'm tired. It's really easy to study. You're so skilled. Have you done this before?"
"No, you can just learn it once you learn it."
Damn it, he tricked her again, Ye Yu was a little helpless, she really wanted to rest, but there was too much wheat, and her strength was a little weak.
"You have to do it like this, then use your strength diagonally and skillfully, and it will be done very quickly."
Ai Hao personally demonstrated, and the explanations and movements were exactly the same as those of the staff. Ye Yu smiled bitterly. She knew it as soon as she saw it, but failed as soon as she learned it. Her eyes felt that she knew it, but her hands were not strong enough. In the end, Ai Hao helped Ye Yu do most of the work. That's it. Now that you're done, you can try threshing wheat.
"You can obviously use a machine to do it, so why do you have to do it by hand?"
As soon as Ye Yu used a cart to pull the wheat to the open space, she heard a female classmate on the side complaining. With her slender arms, she weakly raised the flail and slapped the wheat ears. With her small strength, she slapped a few times, but few fell. A grain of millet.
Ye Yu was a little excited. She had nothing but great strength. She waved twice, stirring up some dust and causing the grains to fall off. But after holding on for three minutes, her strength was gone and her arms felt so good.
"Hahaha, I thought I was so awesome, but if I don't show off like that, I'm going too far!"
Liu Xiangxiang was already upset when she saw Ai Hao helping Ye Yu all the time. She kept staring at Ye Yu, waiting for her to embarrass her.
"Classmate, you are wrong to do this. Don't go too fast. Just use this height when swinging the flail. Otherwise, your arm will hurt for a week after you go back tonight."
The patrolling staff saw something wrong with Ye Yu's movements from a distance, and strode over to give instructions. These nearly a thousand students always make such low-level mistakes. Aren't they all considered to be top students? It's so simple and shouldn't be able to learn it instantly.
The staff have complained countless times in their hearts. This kind of activity happens every year. It is more tiring for them to teach a group of children who grew up in a greenhouse to do farm work than to let them go to the fields to harvest millet themselves.
After learning it several times, Ye Yu finally learned a little bit. After spending more than half an hour, she completed her task. After tying the straw, she lay down on the straw to rest without caring about anything else.
"By the way, why aren't you tired at all?"
Ye Yu couldn't understand. Although Ai Hao could hardly tell that he was doing more work than her, was there such a big difference between people? Looking at the classmates lying down from exhaustion, only Ai Hao, the monster, looked like a normal person.
"Personal strength."
Ai Hao smiled, sat next to Ye Yu, and massaged her arms.
"Damn, when did Master Hao become so gentle?"
Li Lingyun and Zhang Cuishan, who had been lying down for a long time, saw this scene, and their four eyes were so shocked that they looked like five. They knew that Mr. Hao liked Mr. Ye, but they were so doting on him that they were not afraid of being seen by the Queen Mother Zhou. They wanted to remind him loudly, but unfortunately they were tired. of weakness.
"Look, look, the school badge over there in Class 1 is almost finished."
"Fuck, that's awesome. Not only are the grades of this class better than the previous class, but the autumn harvest event has also been marked in history by them!"
After finishing their work, the students all sat down to play with their mobile phones and watch the live broadcast. Everyone thought it was spectacular.
"Okay, everyone, gather together. The work is almost done. Those who want to stay and see the rice field paintings can go over there and queue up to the high tower to see it later. Those who don't want to see it can go back and rest first. The rice fields are full of flowers these days. It’s open to the public, and you can come in and watch with your student ID. Both tonight’s evening self-study and tomorrow morning’s morning self-study are cancelled, so remember to go back and ask your family to help squeeze your arms.”
The head teachers of each class gathered together, explained a few words, and then dismissed the students.
Ye Yu was still a little interested in the drawings in the live broadcast. Class 1 made a school emblem, Class 2 drew a red flag, Class 3 made a bunny, and the following classes were almost all just to complete the task. Let’s look at them again. On the site of Class 10, the dog-gnawed wheat marks looked like a corner of a destroyed rice field.
"Are you going home or waiting to see the rice field paintings?"
"I can't walk anymore. Let's rest for a while. If there are not many people, you can go and have a look."
Ye Yu sat back on the straw pile again and looked at the three watchtowers. There were many people on them. The reporters hadn't left either. They were all taking pictures of the final product.
The two rested for half an hour, but the queue at the watchtower was still long. There was no chance at all. Ye Yu could only go back in frustration. If she was still interested, she could come back another day.
