This UP can't move

The car drove down the highway, and then drove around for a while, and the three people who were lying on the back seat who had spontaneously dozed or were forced to doze all woke up and dozed off.

Was jolted awake.

This road is either a winding mountain road, which feels similar to riding a roller coaster; or bumps on a bad road full of rocks, and the body feels similar to riding a spring.

Everyone grabbed the handrail of the car as much as they could, only Jin Feng was able to play happily.

As soon as the college student reached an uneven place, he opened his mouth and let out a continuous "ah". When the car shook, his "ah" trembled along with it, and his voice drew a wavy "ah" all the way.

To Yao Shuyu, even if Su Qihan was childish a hundred times, it would be cute, but if Jin Feng was childish once in a while, it would be disgusting.

The double standard is very justifiable.

He had a bad premonition, feeling that this social practice of catching ducks on the shelves would be like Jin Feng's "ah", with twists and turns.

My little boyfriend was elated, and he enjoyed the muddy water - but that didn't mean he didn't dare to throw Jin Feng out of the car.

Yao Shuyu gritted her back molars, veins appeared on the back of the hand holding the steering wheel:

"Jin Feng, either you shut your mouth forever, or I make you shut your eyes forever."

Qian Hao caught a glimpse of Mr. Yao's darker face from the rearview mirror, and forcibly held back his desire to "ah" one after another with Jin Feng.

Fu Chengcheng was taken around on the winding mountain road, and he almost fainted. He pressed his head against the car window, and when the car bumped, his head would hit the glass with a loud "duang" sound.

He shook his head, trying to shake the stars in front of him away, and then said weakly: "You will learn a lot from a fall, travel safely, and don't bring idiots with you."

Su Qihan sat in the co-pilot without any discomfort. From his point of view, Yao Shuyu didn't have any personal emotions while driving, and the road conditions were too bad to blame.

But at this moment, Su Qihan followed suit and said regretfully:

"You should have been recorded just now!"

"So dedicated?" Yao Shuyu said dumbfoundedly, "How about we quarrel again?"

Su Qihan touched his chin solemnly.

"...I was joking." Yao Shuyu glanced at the rearview mirror, and changed the subject skillfully, "That is to say, I have a big heart, and I dared to drive into this ravine with you without asking anything. It's time for my intestines to regret it now."

Jin Feng puffed up his chest: "The school was contacted by Fu Xiaoyier. He is very familiar with this. The personnel information of our social practice team—including non-staff personnel—has been confirmed with the school. If someone comes to pick you up, don't worry, you won't be fooled."

Yao Shuyu sneered: "Fu Xiaoyi doesn't have to worry about it, why are you so proud here?"

Fu Chengcheng slammed his head against the glass again with a duang sound: "...Whoa, you cult CP, can you let the steam cooker survive?"

Yao Shuyu laughed twice, and drove away seriously.

In fact, Yao Shuyu's heart is not as big as he said.

When he drove Su Qihan to University A to join Qian Fujin, he learned the news that tourism had become a social practice, and he also learned that the non-staff personnel had changed from him alone to him, Ye Jun, An Ge and Qin Sheng. indivual.

No matter how broken his heart was, he was not willing to talk about Su Qihan, but just called Ye Jun to scold him.

But complaining is nothing more than complaining. At that time, he checked whether the few student cubs arranged themselves clearly.

But it seems that Fuchengcheng does have a lot of experience in volunteering and volunteering, and the contact with Hope Primary School is pretty good.

Yao Shuyu sighed in his heart, it would be good to let them make a fuss by themselves, after all, social practice is the most important word.

Immediately arriving at the destination, Yao Shuyu finally confirmed:

"It's time for dinner when we arrive today. You plan to stay in school for three full days, right?"

The four people in the expensive bedroom nodded in unison.

Yao Shuyu thought for a while: "The sixth 'Creation Academy' is the last session, I have to go to City B as soon as possible to save your manager from being in dire straits, so I have to leave early in the morning at the latest."

Jin Feng is unpopular, Fu Chengcheng is half dead, Su Qihan must be Yao Shuyu's tail, and only Qian Hao speaks on behalf of the team:

"School ends at 05:30 p.m. on the [-]th. Let's take a photo with the children and settle with a bowl of instant noodles for each of us, and then we can go home."

Yao Shuyu nodded, with a smirk: "Well, let me drive the night train for five hours, and I can get away with a bowl of instant noodles. Don't call me Mr. Yao in the future. I have never seen such a miserable 'Mr.'."

Su Qihan didn't expect this road to be so difficult, so he said worriedly:

"I, I also think it's not safe to drive the mountain road at night, or we should leave early in the morning on the [-]th?"

"No, I can't get up at five o'clock in the morning, and it won't be this 'car' that I'm driving while dreaming." Yao Shuyu smiled at Su Qihan and said, "The days are not too short now, When it gets dark, we have already boarded the expressway, so let’s leave after dinner on the fifth.”

Since Yao Shuyu said so, they had no objections.

Jin Feng, who was ordered to "shut up forever", raised his hand frantically within the visible range of the rearview mirror, and asked Yao Shuyu's consent before asking:

"Mr. Yao, I watched the live broadcast before. You stayed at Su Xiaosi'er's house for the past two days? Then you went into the mountains with us. You have to go to City B on the [-]th, and you will be closed on the [-]th...you When are you going home?"

Su Qihan also asked: "Boss Yao, you originally planned to... um, 'Travel' will go home and live these few nights, right? Now that you've come so far away, what should you do? Can you find another time to go back?"

Yao Shuyu said indifferently: "It's okay, I won't come back if it's too late."

It was only then that Qian Fujin realized that they seemed to be delaying Mr. Yao's own business a little bit. The one who hit the glass stopped being so annoying, and he sat up straighter obediently - the three of them said in unison:

"That's so funny."

Yao Shuyu was a little surprised when he saw their burdened and sensible appearance, and felt a little relieved when the accident was over, as if the bear child in the family had finally learned to serve tea and water to the elders.

So in order to let the bear children relax and enjoy their social practice, he said:

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if I go back to my home or not. I'm used to it."

Four people in your bedroom: "..."

They seemed to suddenly understand why Mr. Yao only ordered takeaway.

Dad doesn't hurt, mom doesn't love, Mr. Yao can only order takeaway—it turns out it's true!

This was the first time Yao Shuyu mentioned the situation at home, and in the end he said "it doesn't matter whether you go back or not", which is too desolate.

Not only Su Qihan, but everyone in the car felt their hearts skip a beat, and their mental activities instantly became active——

Su Qihan: Is it because your parents are too busy and don't have time to stay at home during the holidays?

Fu Chengcheng: Is it because of various unspeakable reasons (such as sexual orientation) that the relationship with the family has not been very good?

Qian Hao: Don’t believe the gossip that black fans say that he keeps a young anchor and then break up!

Jin Feng: Oh shit, I got into a minefield. Mr. Yao's parents are divorced, he has a miserable life experience, or he is the illegitimate son of some big boss. There are constant wars and intrigues at home. Why do I have nothing to ask? ! !

"Huh?" Yao Shuyu was quite puzzled by the suddenly tense atmosphere, "What's wrong?"

Su Qihan: "No, nothing!"

Qian Fujin: "From now on, we will be a family!"

Yao Shuyu: "?"

What was going through these people's minds just now, why did they suddenly pick up their relatives.

Yao Shuyu hesitated for a while, and asked: "It's not enough to feed you takeaways, are you planning to ask me for living expenses now?"

Your bedroom: "..."

Yao, who pretends to be calm and breezy, is always really heartbreaking.

Guizhu remained fascinated and silent like this until he got off the car to rest and waited for Ye Jun by the way.

Yao Shuyu pulled over and stopped the car, and closed the car door in a daze. When Su Qihan got out of the co-pilot and walked around him, he quietly bumped his elbow and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong with the three of them?"

Su Qihan was also silent for a moment, he could probably guess what Qian Fujin was thinking at this time, and replied tactfully:

"Big, probably grew up in an instant."

This time it was Yao Shuyu's turn to be silent.

I didn't know how to answer the question, so I had to turn to persecute Ye Jun, who is innocent and not present at the moment:

"Does Wild Brother want us to wait here forever for him, that useless little red snail?"

What did the Beatles do wrong again?

Jin Feng felt a little heavy in his heart, he lowered his head, slapped his arm heavily, and then hastily pulled down his rolled up sleeves.He leaned against the car and shook his legs for a while, then bent down again, and slapped his calf vigorously, he couldn't keep silent any longer:

"Mosquitoes in the mountains are different, will I be sucked and fucked?"

Yao Shuyu glanced at the big and small swollen bags of Lao Gao on Jin Feng's calf, and really didn't want to sympathize with the person who was still wearing shorts in October - and was also worried that no one would make fun of him, so he started to mock when he caught him:

"It's terrible, the mosquitoes don't suck blood well now, have they switched to injecting water?"

Jin Feng looked at his "water-filled" bags, for the first time he didn't want to argue with Mr. Yao, and returned to silence again.

Yao Shuyu: "...?"

This isn't Jin Xiaoer himself, is it?Was your head lowered in the car just now?

Fortunately, Su Qihan broke the silence that made Yao Shuyu feel uncomfortable.

He had a premonition that it might be cold on the mountain, so he wore long trousers and a long-sleeved jacket when he went out, unlike Jin Feng who is flamboyant—a long-sleeved sweater and shorts, and he dressed himself up as a skateboard boy.

But Su Qihan was still bitten by mosquitoes on the back of his hand.

He lightly clenched his hands into fists and handed them to Yao Shuyu:

"Look, Mr. Yao, it's really a big bag."

Yao Shuyu clicked his tongue: "Wait, there is grass ointment in the car, I'll get it for you."

Jin Feng immediately lost his grip: "Mr. Yao, look at my shoulder! Look at my leg! To be so swollen like this is at least a catty of water injected, why don't you tell me to help me get some grass ointment?! "

Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows: "Who are you, friend?"

Qian Hao and Fu Chengcheng, who are not very attracted to mosquitoes and not too flamboyant, were next to Jin Feng in the mosquito pile, and they were not bitten by half of their bags. So they were grateful, and each of them put Jin Feng on one shoulder, and said comfortingly:

"It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine when the wild kitchen mushrooms come, and Mr. Yao won't just attack you alone."

Jin Feng looked at the red beetle that was slowly jolting towards him not far away, as if he had found his long-lost biological brother: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

The red beetle honked its horn not far away.

Yao Shuyu greeted everyone: "Feed the mosquitoes enough, get in the car, you will be there soon, Fu Xiaoyi, call the secretary of the county and say you will be there soon."

The hope primary school they were going to was in the county, and there was no grand education bureau in a small place. Yao Shuyu even suspected that the same group of people were working in the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Public Affairs, and the Propaganda Department.

For a long time receiving news from volunteer teachers, it was the clerk of the county who did not know which department he belonged to who was in charge of making arrangements.

He was also the person Fu Chengcheng contacted.

They drove two cars, and it was definitely not convenient to park in the school. The clerk gave an address and asked them to park directly downstairs of his office.

It is said that the office of the "officials" in the county is actually a small building, although it is not dilapidated, but at least it is a few years old. A Continental or a Beetle is enough to turn the whole small building into a small building. The yard is packed to the brim, and it can be seen that these "officials" themselves live in poverty.

Eight people with luggage and equipment made this deserted place crowded instantly.

Yao Shuyu secretly admired it in his heart - he had seen the photos of Hope Primary School, the building is naturally a new building, the place is also spacious, and has everything that should be there. Obviously these "officials" spent the money where it should be used.

So when he faced this bald clerk in the middle, he barely restrained his spirit of complaining about trying to break through the sky.

It's not that he has any opinions on the shape of the Mediterranean Sea, but that the secretary brought a whole team of people to stand in front of the building to welcome them. They lined up neatly in a row, and the uncles and aunts with an average age of over [-] seemed to have eaten Yida , with a strong smile, he showed eight teeth in accordance with the standards of a flight attendant, and exaggeratedly held a large banner with white characters on a red background in his hand, which read "Warmly Welcome Volunteer Team, 'Your Sleeper' Peony A"— —

Only needing to say "Welcome", Mr. Yao can give this reception service a full five-star 150-character praise.

Yao Shuyu lowered his head slightly, and asked Su Qihan beside him:

"They haven't uncovered the pot since they started recruiting volunteers, right? Is it so ceremonial to just come to college students?"

Su Qihan swallowed, a little afraid of those shiny foreheads:

"I-I don't know either."

Yao Shuyu turned to Fu Chengcheng again and said, "Do you know which head is the secretary? Also, what the hell is Peony A? When you named such a shameful name, you didn't expect it to be printed on the banner, right?"

Jin Feng explained for Fu Chengcheng who didn't want to talk: "A stands for University A, and the expensive bedroom is naturally ours. The peony is the indoor flower of Ⅱ-119—the flower of wealth, where it goes, where it blooms, how, Not bad right?"

Qian Hao made it clear: "Jin Xiaoer is original, and there is nothing in the rain."

Yao Shuyu gave a thumbs up, nodded heavily, and had nothing to say.

Fu Chengcheng sighed, looked up at Yao Shuyu, who nodded to him, and then he stood at the front of their small team, and shook hands with the small team of secretaries who followed closely.

It stands to reason that Yao Shuyu should be responsible for this job, but Yao Shuyu felt that he was a "surprised" person, and he had no contact with the secretary from the beginning to the end, so he might as well let Fu Chengcheng communicate with them.

It is both reasonable and a kind of exercise.

Although Fu Chengcheng often does volunteer work, he has never been greeted by so many bright heads. He is a little nervous, but he still behaves decently:

"Hello Secretary Liu, please come out to greet me. We are volunteer teachers who came here this time, and most of them are students of University A."

Secretary Liu was very enthusiastic: "Xiao Yao, right? Hello, hello! We are really grateful that you have traveled so far to come here!"

Xiao Yao: "?"

Xiaofu: "...cough, I am Fu Chengcheng who was in charge of contacting you before."

Secretary Liu slapped his forehead, and said a little embarrassedly: "Oh! It's Xiaofu! I'm sorry, sorry, I got it wrong! Then who is Xiaoyao?"

Xiao Yao had no choice but to stand up and rescue Xiao Fu who was a little embarrassed: "...I am. It was Fu Chengcheng who was always in contact with you before. If you have anything to do, you can just talk to him, there is no problem at all."

Secretary Liu looked at Yao Shuyu and nodded, then turned to shake hands with Fu Chengcheng, and expressed his apology in a simple and simple way: "I'm sorry, little comrade!"

Fu Chengcheng was amused, and said it's okay.

Among the eight members of the small volunteer team, except for Yao Shuyu, none of them were surprised that Secretary Liu subconsciously sought out "Xiao Yao".

The expensive bedroom is because they know that when Fu Chengcheng sent the personal information file to Secretary Liu, he listed Yao Shuyu first.

In addition to the name, the information included a copy of everyone's ID card and two contact numbers - Fu Chengcheng's and Yao Shuyu's.

Although Yao Shuyu didn't know exactly when Su Qihan took her ID card to make a copy, and gave it away after changing hands.

Ye Jun, An Ge, and Qin Sheng thought that the follow-up arrangements for social practice were all made by Mr. Yao himself.

Only Yao Shuyu himself, except for confirming with Su Qihan once in the middle, was in a daze from the beginning to the end.

"Oh! Let me introduce you!" Secretary Liu slapped his forehead again, and pulled the uncle next to him with a bright smile, "This is the principal of our Hope Primary School. I'm glad to hear that you are here!"

Principal Wang: "It's a pleasure to meet you, it's so good!"

Then a new round of handshakes began.

After Secretary Liu finished introducing his "Etiquette Team" and shook hands with all of them, Yao Shuyu and his party of eight were almost starving to death.

Ye Jun's belly roared at the right time.

The tone of his speech was unconsciously misled by Secretary Liu: "Sorry, fat brother, I'm a little hungry!"

"Hi! I'm so happy to see me talking! Let's go, let's have a light meal first, the place is small, don't be disgusted!"

When mentioning eating, Ye Jun was excited: "Where to go to eat!"

Secretary Liu said cheerfully, "Wow Laifu Hotel!"

Secretary Liu and Principal Wang led the way, and the rest of the etiquette team returned to the office building with banners.A group of ten people walked out of the courtyard in a mighty manner. Su Qihan and Qian Fujin walked together. Yao Shuyu knew that he was happy, so he let him go, and he and Ye Jun walked last.

Then he stretched out his hand and unceremoniously scratched the back of Ye Jun's head:

"If you follow me one more time, I'll sell your Beetle."

Ye Jun: "...you are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable."

After walking about two streets, we arrived at the so-called "Laifu Hotel" - in fact, it was a small detached guest house with a canteen in the lobby on the first floor, which looked like a pair of twins with Secretary Liu's office building.

However, the place was cleaned very cleanly. When entering the cafeteria, the waiter—or the boss of Laifu—started to serve food to the table.

Everyone was seated, ten people sat at a large table, and the dishes were quickly served. There were no delicacies, just ordinary home-cooked dishes served on plates larger than the mouth of the basin, but they were very appetizing.

Large bottles of Coke Sprite for sharing—they haven't seen it in a long time.

This standard of hospitality is about the imperial level for a small place with a relatively backward economy.

Secretary Liu introduced that the Laifu Hotel is specially used to receive guests and volunteers. It is not far from their office and Hope Primary School in the county. The rooms upstairs are also very clean and are cleaned at any time. After afternoon classes, they can come back to eat and rest.

Secretary Liu and Principal Wang raised the Red Star Erguotou in their hands, and touched a group of glasses filled with Coke Sprite:

"Everyone stretch out your hands a little bit to pick up vegetables!"

The headmaster, who seemed to have a slightly higher level of education, smiled and said:

"Thank you for not disliking the long distance and coming to our small county town of Baoyang after a long journey, and thank you Xiaoyao for bringing so many talented students here to be volunteers, so that the children in the school can see the outside world."

Yao Shuyu paused for a toast, feeling a little uncomfortable.

In fact, when he considered such behaviors as "supporting education" and "volunteering", he felt somewhat conflicted.

On the one hand, he is willing to do his best to help those in need.

On the one hand, he is not sure whether such behavior can really bring help to those in need.

Take these children as an example, the volunteers in the running water, the iron-clad small mountain village, people like them who come to "help" come in batches and leave batches after batches, coming with hope, Also walk with hope.

——What kind of children can go out and see the outside world, and how many will there be in the end?

Yao Shuyu was not sure, and was not even optimistic.

What children really need are "resident teachers" who can teach them real skills and accompany them to grow up.

Don't make them wonder if the funny teacher I love today won't be teaching us tomorrow.

Yao Shuyu thought for a while, and then asked: "Secretary Liu, Principal Wang, does our Hope Primary School often have volunteers to do short-term teaching support?"

Speaking of this, Secretary Liu and Principal Wang glanced at each other, and immediately puffed up their chests:

"Although Baoyang is a small place, our poverty alleviation policies are in place! The thinking is also very advanced! Now that the Internet is so developed, there is also a dedicated webpage for education! There are also many kind-hearted big companies donating to schools and doing agriculture. Tourism industry wow! You should know this Xiaoyao best! "

Xiao Yao thought in his heart: Huh? ? ?

Principal Wang answered:

"Yes, our 'Jielin Hope Primary School' has always been the focus of attention since its establishment, and the number of volunteers who want to come to teach has been queued until next year!"

Secretary Liu was overjoyed: "We have more and more rural teachers, and it will be even more delicious to eat with fresh volunteers from all over the world!"

Qian Fujin gave a thumbs up: "We believe that you often go online!"

Yao Shuyu felt relieved when he heard the words, and was also amused by this festive bald man in the middle:

"I hope that every place that is temporarily difficult in the future can have such good conditions as our Baoyang."

Not only children, but also the elderly who have nowhere to rely on, and patients who have difficulty seeing a doctor.

Yao Shuyu let out a sigh of relief, and poured the happy water in the cup down her stomach——

Almost didn't choke.

"Wait!" Yao Shuyu suddenly realized something, and asked a little surprised, "You just said...you said it was Hope Primary School?"

Principal Wang replied: "Jielin Hope Primary School."

Secretary Liu smiled at Yao Shuyu: "Do you still remember this?"

Yao Shuyu: "...Huh? Ah..."

Secretary Liu gleefully scanned everyone—except Yao Shuyu—and explained:

"We hope that the elementary school will be built with donations from a big company! We used the name of the big boss when we named it, so that the children can remember who saved their life!"

When mentioning the big boss, Secretary Liu was finally willing to give Yao Shuyu an eager look.

Principal Wang also looked over cooperatively.

Yao Shuyu: "..."

He seemed to understand why Secretary Liu called Fu Chengcheng "Xiao Yao" when he caught Fu Chengcheng.

Sure enough, it was caused by the "leakage" of personal information.

Just by looking at the name, it is not possible to know who he is... maybe his family, Lao Lin, is bullying him again outside.

There is a son in my family who has just grown up, and he is called Yao Shuyu. He ignores the family's great career, and refuses to quit Internet addiction... and so on.

Fu Chengcheng was very interested in this kind of "big company with a kind heart", and asked casually, "Do you remember what this big company does?"

Secretary Liu passed the test with this question.

He plucked at his little hair and racked his brains: "It seems... What kind of cartoon is it? The name sounds very foreign, and I don't quite understand it! Xiao Yao, tell me, What is it called..."

Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows: "Huayi Culture Communication Co., Ltd?"

Secretary Liu slapped his head again: "That's right! That's it!"

An Ge: "Oh? Painting? That's a coincidence."

Qin Sheng: "Yes."

Yao Shuyu was speechless for a while, deeply moved, why would he always be poisoned by "coincidences" and "surprises"?

Guijian and Ye Jun didn't find information related to "painting" in their heads for a while, and at the same time, they were puzzled by the attitude of Secretary Liu and Principal Wang to Yao Shuyu's "brothers are good" attitude.

The five people who couldn't make up their minds had a tacit understanding and looked at Yao Shuyu in unison:

"Mr. Yao, how did you know?"

The author has something to say: wow.