Chapter 373 Desert Tour

Style: Romance Author: Woodcutter in the mountains 1Words: 2258Update Time: 24/02/20 14:42:01
Shanai Junior High School, staff dormitory, Kuang Jinhua, who had no classes this afternoon, took a late nap. She just got up at this moment, yawned, opened her eyes, and looked out the window blankly.

Life in the countryside is so boring. Whenever this happens, Kuang Jinhua can't help but think of Zhu Yulai.

Good guy, this damn son-in-law who deserves a thousand blows has not received a single phone call or written a letter since leaving school. What is he doing?

When she thought of this, Kuang Jinhua suddenly felt chills, pain, and burning all over her body. Could something be wrong with this kid? Kuang Jinhua thought to herself doubtfully.

One hundred days, one hundred days. Counting it all together, it has been exactly one hundred days since Kuang Jinhua came to Shanai Junior High School.

Kuang Jinhua counted the days silently in her heart, and the more she counted the days, the more depressed she became.

It was a cold window in school, and I had been with my husband-in-law for several years. Unexpectedly, when I graduated, I accidentally let a pie fall from the sky and hit my head.

I thought I was assigned to a good place like the provincial capital, but a happy and bright future beckoned to me.

Unexpectedly, after being assigned to the provincial capital, he encountered a sudden change. He was assigned to a secondary distribution and was assigned to a poor middle school in the countryside. This was like a bolt from the blue, and his wonderful life was cut short.

Kuang Jinhua never dreamed that she would end up living in a corner where the sun could not shine.

The air in the countryside is very good, but in Kuang Jinhua's eyes, everything about this middle school is not good. The playground is dilapidated, the canteen is dilapidated, the teaching and academic building is dilapidated, the staff dormitory building is dilapidated, and even Even the beds, tables and chairs in the faculty dormitories are old and worn out.

With all this shabbiness, poor quality students, and the stressful and arduous teaching tasks, how could Kuang Jinhua be in a good mood?

This is far from it.

As the saying goes: "A house that leaks is exposed to continuous rain, and a boat that is broken is exposed to headwinds." "No, Kuang Jinhua, who was already extremely depressed, seems to be not depressed enough.

Her life in the countryside was boring. She originally wanted to have Zhu Yu to communicate with her, which could alleviate the boredom a little.

Good guy, who knew that this damn son-in-law, who deserves to be punished by a thousand cuts, has not received a single phone call or written a letter since leaving school. What the hell is he doing? I want to piss me off to death.

Of course, Kuang Jinhua understood what Zhu Yu dared to do to her: It was because the emperor was far away and could not control him if he was not close by! This kid was too hateful and evil!

Kuang Jinhua was depressed when suddenly, "Dudududu" the door was knocked.

''Please come in. Kuang Jinhua said without thinking.

"Creak", the door was pushed open.

Kuang Jinhua took a look and saw that it was a young female teacher who was assigned to the math and science department at the same time as her.

"Teacher Jinhua, you..." The young female teacher who came in was stunned.

''Oh, I have no classes this afternoon, so I took a nap..." Of course Kuang Jinhua understood what this person meant. She just got up a little late and her hair was a little messy. Wouldn't it be nice to dress up later? Yet.

''Hey, there are also your clothes, Teacher Jinhua..." The young female teacher who came in pointed at Kuang Jinhua's clothes.

"What happened to my clothes?" Kuang Jinhua was stunned.

When I lowered my head and looked down, I was shocked to find that I was wearing the wrong clothes. It turned out that when I got up, my coat was on inside out, and my clothes were on inside out. You think you are a superman!

With great difficulty, Kuang Jinhua tidied her clothes and then let the little girl sit down on the spotlessly polished chair.

Then he solemnly said: "Tell me, look at your red face, what good thing do you want to tell me?"

"Teacher Jinhua, it's really good..." The young female teacher who came in said with blazing eyes and a full smile: "Mr. Ke asked me to tell you that the school is trying to improve our new batch of students." The physical fitness of the young teachers who have joined the job requires us to go on a desert tour!"

"Desert travel? Such a good thing?" Kuang Jinhua was also a little overjoyed, and her heart instantly felt warm.

It just so happens that I am depressed right now. It is actually a very good choice to go out for a trip, broaden my horizons, see the world, let my mood spread its wings of freedom, and fly freely in nature with joy.

Of course, although the desert stretches as far as the eye can see, the scenery is indeed boring and boring. But as a desert with carved beams and painted buildings, red walls and green tiles, clear streams and rockeries in the garden, shaded by green trees, you will get tired of seeing the same cookie-cutter scenery. For Golden Flower, having a panoramic view of a different, vibrant, and even horrifying scenery is a unique enjoyment.



Today is the day when the desert x-day tour convoy organized by Daxia Travel Agency sets off.

The so-called tourist convoy is actually just a dilapidated car. Except for a driver and a tour guide from Daxia Travel Agency, the rest are the newly recruited young teachers from Shanai National Middle School.

They don't have the luxury group that cheers and crowds around when dignitaries travel.

They also don’t have the luxury equipment and food that dignitaries and dignitaries use for their travels.

For these new young teachers at Xanai National Middle School, it is not easy for the school to be kind enough to let them go on a trip. It can even be said to be the limit. As for the support and equipment, The luxury and luxury of food are all beyond their scope and they can't even think about it.

To sum up, we can know that this is destined to be a typical poor trip for the newly recruited young teachers of Xanai National Middle School, facing hardships and hardships.

Although the new young teachers at Shanai National Middle School were blank-eyed, when they saw the beautiful scenery of the desert, they all jumped for joy, chasing each other and playing, giggling non-stop.

At this moment, the blazing sun hangs high in the sky, and the boundless yellow sand spreads over this boundless land, making it smoke and burn people. The daily temperature in the desert area is extremely high, reaching an average of 30-50 degrees. The heat wave hits people everywhere, as if burning with blazing flames, making people feel extremely hot and surrounded by heat.



At a glance, there is a vast and monotonous yellow everywhere, not even a tree. The dust on the beach is flying, as if competing with the sky for color. The clear outlines of the golden sand dunes in the desert surround the blue. The sky, and the rocks in the desert look like ancient castles.

The dead sea of ​​sand! Powerful, quiet, and with a straight face, it always gives people a monotonous color: yellow, and it is always a burning yellow.

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Only at the far northern edge of the desert can one vaguely see a clear, bottomless river. The small river has gurgling water and winds westward along the desert. On both sides of the river, you can see willows and poplars everywhere, tall and green, with intertwined roots, like Coiling dragons, oasis and yellow sand, birds dancing with the wind and sand, form a rare beautiful and strange landscape here, which makes people clearly feel the power of the mountains and the vastness of the blue sea contained and exuded in the desert. Such a substantial and invisible force is simply beautiful.

When the afterglow of the setting sun paints the desert with a layer of red, and the scorching heat slowly fades, a different kind of natural charm appears.

Witnessing all this, Kuang Jinhua couldn't help but feel surging with emotion. A poem called "Bianbang" by the Tang Dynasty poet Qi Ji is a catchy poem: "The isolated city is white on the grass, and the desert is yellow on the sand; the autumn wind stirs up the wild geese heading towards Xiaoxiang." "