PFC Chapter 58 Concave Face Tom Cat
Chapter 58 Concave Face Tom Cat
Every year, Dayuan Primary School organizes students to go on a picnic outside Jingli Dayuan in the second week of school.
The primary school curriculum is easy and simple, and is more for the purpose of getting close to nature and cultivating temperament.
On Friday morning, more than a dozen buses stopped early on the elementary school playground.
The students were divided into groups according to grade and class, each led by a class teacher and accompanied by teachers to maintain order, and lined up to get on the bus one by one.
Because they know that an outing means going out to play, the children's backpacks are all stuffed full of snacks and drinks, and they are all looking forward to the wonderful moment of eating and having fun.
After all the students were on the bus, the teacher closed the windows tightly.
He first counted the number of people, and then called out the names one by one.
This process was repeated several times to make sure that no child was left out of the car, then we reported to the team leader and waited for the convoy to set off together.
After the car started, the teacher repeated the above process.
It wasn’t so troublesome before, and I didn’t have to check it over and over again so many times.
It was not until Zhou Sheng entered elementary school that the child went on a picnic with a large group for the first time. After the teacher called the roll, he left the group to go to the toilet without saying a word. He did not report to the teacher. When he came back, the group had disappeared.
The next year, the teacher paid more attention to him and even kept an eye on him before he left. But the child was sitting by the window, shaking his head and accidentally dropped his hat.
Zhou Sheng was also very brave. He took advantage of the teacher's inattention, opened the window and jumped out of the car to pick it up.
Fortunately, he was seen by a guard patrolling along the convoy, who lifted him back through the window halfway through his jump, otherwise he would have been left behind again this time.
From then on, the teacher would count the number of people several times during every outing, for fear of such a mistake happening again.
As for Zhou Sheng, the school assigned him a special teacher who held him by the hand from the moment he got on the bus and would not let go until they reached the destination.
The convoy drove from the school to the gate of Jingli compound.
Leading the way were two black business cars. The license plates were a little different from those in other places, with black letters on a white background, and they were parked at the gate of the compound.
First, the security guard will come forward to verify your identity.
After confirming that everything was correct, the guard stood at attention, with his back straight, and saluted in a proper military manner.
The electric retractable door at the door slowly opened to one side.
Afterwards, a black business car took the lead, and more than ten buses followed, forming a huge convoy.
After the last bus drove out of the Jingli compound, the patrol vehicles that had been parked on the roadside joined the convoy and followed closely behind.
When they reached the highway intersection, the convoy split into two and headed in different directions.
Behind every few cars there was another large military off-road vehicle with the same brand, which escorted the team until their destination.
Occasionally, there would be private cars traveling the same way. After seeing this, they would choose to give way, wondering in their hearts which kind of immortal was passing by.
In the car, Qin Lingzheng sat in the back seat with Bai Yuan and struggled to squeeze a banana through the gap between the two seats in front of him.
"Sister Bai Yuan, eat a banana."
Bai Yuan didn't even turn around: "I don't want to eat."
Qin Lingzheng took the banana back silently.
After two or three minutes, another bag of biscuits was stuffed over.
"Sister Bai Yuan, have some cookies."
Bai Yuan still said: "No."
Qin Lingzheng took the biscuits back.
After a while, another bottle of juice was handed over.
"Sister Bai Yuan, drink some juice."
Before Bai Yuan could speak, the little girl sitting next to her turned her head and glanced back at Qin Lingzheng.
This time, Bai Yuan took the juice, turned his head, and hooked his finger towards the back seat.
Qin Lingzheng immediately came forward with a smile, "Sister Bai Yuan, you——"
The next second, Bai Yuan suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled his wrist back hard.
Qin Lingzheng was caught off guard and his face hit the back of the seat. He was almost pulled through the gap between the two seats by Bai Yuan.
"No, eat." Bai Yuan said word by word, his voice suddenly cold, "Which word do you not understand?"
The little girl sitting next to her couldn't help laughing but didn't. Maybe it was because she was too polite and felt it was impolite, so she tried her best to suppress the upward twitching corners of her mouth. After holding it in for a long time, she finally uttered two words:
"hehe."
Qin Lingzheng: ...
Bai Yuan grabbed his collar with one hand and held the juice bottle with the other hand, just like Qin Lingzheng did just now, but this time he squeezed the bottle from the front of the seat to the back.
Qin Lingzheng was still leaning against the backrest, and the bottom of the bottle was right against his face.
She pushed the bottle with her right hand and used her left hand to release the force. The closer the bottom of the bottle came, the looser her clothes became.
Until I pushed the bottle back to him.
Looking at it from another angle, during the whole process, Qin Lingzheng looked like Tom the cat in the cartoon with a dented face.
Qin Lingzheng was really obedient this time.
On the way thereafter, he had the mark from the bottom of the bottle on his face and was holding the bottle in his hand, and he didn't dare to say another word.
A few hours later, the convoy finally arrived at its destination and drove into a mountain villa on the outskirts of Beijing.
Although we say we are going for an outing, we can't just pick a hill or some garden spot and leave the children there.
Each of these cars was filled with children from the most powerful families in Beijing, all of them noble young ladies and gentlemen.
Don’t be fooled by their small stature and age; this one is the son of the political commissar and that one is the commander’s only daughter.
My parents are taller and bigger than each other.
I can't afford to compensate anyone who gets hurt.
They are usually raised peacefully in a large compound in Beijing. Although life is peaceful inside, there are people on duty outside the compound 24 hours a day, at any time.
Patrol cars drove around in circles one after another.
If anyone stood outside the wall for too long, a guard would come up and question them.
Every time you leave the hospital, you have to write a report and get a note in advance, asking for permission to equip the team with armed military vehicles in case of any emergencies.
Even so, there are still some students who cannot come along for various reasons.
Song Yanming is one of them. He never goes out to participate in these activities, and has never gone out once since he was a child.
Wait for the bus to drive into the villa and drop the child off in the parking lot.
These elementary school students, who were used to being kept in captivity, were suddenly released back into the mountains. At first glance, they seemed a little at a loss.
But it soon stood up again, chirping and making a lot of noise.
There was a child in the team, standing there stupidly with his mouth half open. Instead of being excited like the other children, he sighed.
A kid nearby asked him, "What's wrong? Are you not happy to be out playing?"
Although they also followed their family members out to see the world, they were all family members at that time. Unlike now, a large group of people are all classmates, and it is fun to be together in a group and make noise.
The child's expression was a little stiff, and he said speechlessly: "This is my third aunt's house, I come here every week..."
It seems that others are out having fun, but he is just home.