Chapter 28 Regret?

Style: Romance Author: Tea Picking PeriodWords: 2332Update Time: 24/01/18 07:03:21
Chen Xing swallowed his saliva.

The two beams look quite wide, about 30 centimeters each, so it should be very stable to walk on.

But you can’t think that the past was simple just because of this.

Everyone is afraid, and Chen Xing is also afraid, because if you want to walk on it, it means there is no protection around you, which means psychological pressure.

Just like many scenic spots on the cliff, there is a one-meter walkway, but tourists still have to wear all safety measures and buckle the safety rope before they can pass. If they look down in the middle, they will still feel weak. This is A truth.

The driver still didn't leave. He was waiting for Chen Xing to tell him to go back, and he was also waiting for Chen Xing to cross the river.

The driver was also an ordinary person, thinking that if Chen Xing fell, he could save someone, do a favor or something.

If he left, Chen Xing would not have so much pressure and would just give up. But someone was watching. Chen Xing, a young man with a bad temper, said that he was too scared to go over, so he took a few deep breaths and stepped on the cement beam.

It is very stable and there is no wind in the mountains.

The edge of the flowerbed on the roadside is only ten centimeters, and many children like to walk on it.

There is at least thirty centimeters here. If you don't think that there is a river below, then these thirty centimeters will make no difference.

Half a minute later, Chen Xing walked over, but his heart was still beating fast.

The driver over there gave a thumbs up and drove away.

Chunman Shuizhai is also a big village. Chen Xing can definitely find a place to stay at night if he walks there, so he doesn't expect Chen Xing to return to the county town today.

Chen Xing stood on the other side and panted. Looking at the river below, it was not turbulent, but he couldn't tell how deep the river was.

I actually came here?

He had the urge to send it to WeChat Moments, and even took photos of the two single-plank bridges, but in the end, he clicked Cancel when the confirmation was sent to WeChat Moments.

People who live here have walked this road countless times. I walked it once by chance, and my body is still a little stronger than normal people. What is there to be proud of? Post it to more than a hundred female netizens on WeChat and then be comforted?

He turned around to leave, but then he heard the sound of a motorcycle again.

Could it be that the person just now is back?

Chen Xing looked toward the other side. His eyes had also been strengthened by the system's adaptive body transformation. He could see very far away. However, no matter how far he could see in such a mountain forest, he could not see farther than a corner.

Only when the car turned the corner did Chen Xing see the person.

It was not the big brother before, but another driver, bringing a man in school uniform.

Chen Xing noticed that the person in the school uniform was an aunt-like woman. Her face looked very haggard, but her eyes were very bright. She wore glasses and had short hair. She looked like an intellectual young woman in the Republic of China.

She got out of the car and looked a little scared looking at the two beams.

The driver didn't care whether the person could cross the river or not. He was not prepared to wait any longer. Seeing Chen Xing standing on the opposite side, he shouted loudly: "Hey, the one on the opposite side, can you leave? It's 50 yuan to go back to the village in front, 150 yuan to the county..."

"I just came over!"

After hearing this, the driver started his motorcycle and left.

Chen Xing watched him go, then scratched his head, looked at the person who wanted to come from the opposite side, and said, "Auntie, if you want to come over, don't look down, just walk forward slowly. I walked over this way just now, it's quite safe." .”

It can only be said that it is relatively safe, as long as you don't jump down.

"Thank you." She thanked her first. She wanted to go forward but didn't dare, so she stopped and said to Chen Xing: "There is a village just ahead. You look like you are from the city. What are you doing there? What about seeing friends?"

"That's about it. Honey, do you want to come over?"

"Well, I have something to go to Chunman Village, but...ahem, I'm a little scared. It's funny."

She wanted to come up, but Chen Xing said quickly: "Wait a minute."

Then he walked over carefully, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take you there, it's safer if someone helps you."

In a place like this, as long as you break through the psychological defense line and walk through it in person, you don't have much to worry about. At least Chen Xing is sure that the bridge will not shake, and because it is made of square pillars made of cement, it will not be difficult to walk on. It won't slip on it either.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

A few meters wide, the two people quickly passed by.

The aunt held her bag and said, "Fortunately I met you here, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get here. I heard that they don't have a second road here, otherwise I wouldn't want to take a detour." This kind of bridge is too dangerous."

Chen Xing giggled twice and asked, "Honey, are you going to Chunman Water Village?"

"Well, my name is Zhang Guimei. I'm a teacher. I'm going over there for a home visit. How about you."

Hearing that it was the teacher, Chen Xing stood in awe, stood up straight and said, "Hello, teacher, my name is Chen Xing, I am a photographer. I... went over to see if there are any good scenery."

"Haha, then you are too naive to come here to see the scenery, ahem... But that's right, there is nothing in the village here, only useless scenery." While she was chatting with Chen Xing, the two of them While walking along the road, she suddenly asked.

"You must be very young, have you graduated from college?"

Chen Xing was a little embarrassed. He looked at Teacher Zhang with a look that made it difficult to lie, so he said truthfully: "I'm still studying."

The profession of teacher suppressed Chen Xing too much.

"Then why are you out in September? Are you skipping school?"

Chen Xing quickly explained: "No, our school only studies for three years, and the next two years we are sent to other places for internships. We can't learn much knowledge and are very tired, so I will leave the factory to do something I am good at."

He explained his escape from the electronics factory as another way to practice.

Zhang Guimei instantly understood what kind of school Chen Xing was from and sighed in her heart. But when she saw the professional camera in Chen Xing's hand, she knew that this kind of student would not live in the mountains even if she didn't study hard, so she felt relieved.

Whether Chen Xing earned it because of his excellent professional qualities or his family had money to buy it for him, it represents his ability to choose his own life.

"I know, your kind of school." She subconsciously touched Chen Xing's hair, "No matter what, you are very brave if you dare to come here to shoot. I won't blame you, but I hope you can Take more pictures of the poverty here, we need greater social attention.”

"Well, I'm not famous yet, but I'll try my best."

"Do your best."

She is also trying her best to help people here get out of poverty.

Chen Xing supported her all the way and asked curiously: "Teacher Zhang, what do you teach in school?"

"I teach Chinese and politics, but I can't teach anymore. I'm the principal."

School, school, school... Principal?

"Hello principal!"

"Hahaha, you too, your grades were not good back then. Why?"

Chen Xing didn't want to talk about this. When he was in junior high school, he skipped school, surfed the Internet, and fought, so that his grades dropped all the way and he couldn't pass the high school entrance exam. Later, he regretted it and wanted to study, but he couldn't. What the teacher taught was right. He couldn't understand it at all.

Otherwise, he would have retaken the exam. After all, he is not too old.

Zhang Guimei did not continue to press, looking at Chen Xing's eyes, she felt a little sorry for this child: "Now, do you regret not studying hard before, do you have any regrets about college?"

Chen Xing wanted to cry a little.

How can I not regret it?