The three senior high school graduates looked at the serious expression on the face of Teacher Hong and Comrade Wang Ge, and fell silent for a moment.

Obviously, this is no joke.

Three people: Climbing trees, Teacher Hong and Brother Wang seem to be serious.

The next moment, classmate Guan Yaya, who thought she had zero tree climbing skills, immediately walked a little further away and found a good seat to sit on the wall and watch.

As an experienced boy, classmate Lan Yulin did his part and ran over first, making a lot of noises.

After all, he had the foundation from childhood. He climbed halfway up the tree trunk, but he couldn't hold it firmly and quickly slid down on his own.

He tried several more times, but was unable to climb higher than the first time and had to give up.

"Sorry, I haven't climbed a tree in a long time, so my skills are rusty."

Lan Yulin feels that he really can’t blame himself for not working hard. In fact, he has almost forgotten the skills he learned when he was a child since he started living on campus in junior high school.

Who can guarantee the familiarity of something that has not been touched for several years?

Teacher Hong, Brother Wang, nodded and did not make any comments on the spot. He only turned to look at the short-haired girl watching the show calmly: "It's your turn."

Ning Fanxin, who received the teacher's roll call signal, nodded and stepped forward with a few strides. He opened his arms without any hesitation and wrapped his hands around the tree body.

Under the six eyes of the trainers Hong Taiwang, Miss Guan Yaya and Lan Yulin, the girl with short hair covering her forehead kicked her feet and started to crawl up.

She has nimble hands and feet, quick movements, and can climb trees as fast as a primate.

After a while, she climbed to the branches above the tree.

Seeing that the thin branches further up could no longer support her weight, Ning Fanxin quickly stopped, turned back to the tree and asked: "Teacher, is it okay to come here?"

The three people under the tree looked up at the girl on the tree. They saw that she was not even close to the tree, but her hands and feet were clinging to the trunk like suction cups, giving people the impression that she seemed to be able to The illusion of escaping in the trees.

Teacher Hong and Brother Wang's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face became a little intriguing: "Okay, come down."

Is this kind of skill called "a little bit good"? He seriously doubted that the scope of this girl's own definition was a bit different from the average person's understanding.

"Okay, teacher." After receiving the order, Ning Fanxin immediately relaxed his grip and slid down the tree.

Under the gaze of six eyes of different sizes, she casually patted her two reddish palms and quickly stood back to her original position.

Teacher Hong, Brother Wang, first looked at her pleasant face, then at her old clothes that had been washed white, and then at her short, ear-length hair, and asked thoughtfully: "What are your skills like?" Okay, have you practiced?"

Student Guan Yaya immediately raised her hand and spoke actively: "Her grandfather is a famous hunter in the village."

Who among all the people in Hudong Village does not know the famous name of Ning Fanxin and her grandfather?

Think about those years, he killed all the prey in the nearby mountains and forests that could be hunted, okay?

Ning Fanxin nodded obediently and agreed with the young lady: "When I was a child, I often went up the mountain with my grandfather, and occasionally practiced a little."

Ever since she was sensible, her grandfather had often pressed her down and made gestures in the yard, so she had some practice, right?

Teacher Hong and Brother Wang thought thoughtfully: "What about your grandfather? How old is he?"

Could it be that there are really experts among the people? Is this humble little mountain village still a geomantic treasure with hidden dragons and crouching tigers?

The expressions of Ning Fanxin and the other two people were a bit wrong: "Uh..."

Her grandfather has long since passed away. Is it appropriate to say it now?

Ning Fanxin: "My grandfather is over eighty years old and passed away two years ago."

Let the teacher decide whether it is suitable or not. She just needs to answer honestly.

"That's it..." Teacher Hong and Brother Wang felt a little regretful.

It's such a pity. I thought I could find an old extra with good skills, but I didn't expect that he was gone.

"Okay, you just study hard first." Teacher Hong said nothing more.

Privately, he secretly thought: Not bad, at least he found a good idea.

It just so happens that the crew is seriously short of people. Not only are there not enough extras, but there are not enough stand-ins for the main and supporting cast.

It seems that he needs to train the people a little extra, so that they can fill in for a scene or something.

Teacher Hong and Brother Wang had a good idea, but it was a pity that he ended up making wedding clothes for others.

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