Chapter 109 Moisture-proof Pad Dispute

"Well, all the standing students have been assigned to folding stools. Please sit down quickly and drive soon." Jiang Yachun stood in the front of the car, and his graceful figure reflected in Ye Bihuang's eyes.

Don't she have a seat herself? What about her?

Jiang Yachun took out a newspaper from his bag, and then spread it on the protruding grid between the driver and the co-pilot's seat in front of the car. He gently flattened the newspaper and sat down.

"Teacher Jiang Yachun is so nice." Ye Bihuang remembered his beautiful dream again. Mr. Jiang, dressed in a light-colored tulle coat, came to him gracefully.

"Teacher, you sit in my seat. It's the engine part of the bus. It's very hot." A male classmate stood up from his seat and shouted, his position was by the window.

Seeing that he wanted to come out of it, Jiang Yachun immediately said, "No, your name is Liu Miao, right? Thank you for your kindness. The teacher can just sit here."

Liu Miao was about to go out to change his seat for Mr. Jiang. It could be seen that Jiang Yachun did not mean to change his seat at all and hesitated in place.

Ye Bihuang was clever, then put the schoolbag in his arms, opened the schoolbag, and reached out and groped inside.

"What are you looking for?" Lee Kuan Yew is curious.

Ye Bihuang took out a cushion from his schoolbag and said, "This, a moisture-proof cushion."

Liu Miao was still unwilling. He crossed the aisle and walked to Jiang Yachun and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's uncomfortable to sit here. Teacher, you'd better sit in my seat."

Jiang Yachun smiled and touched Liu Miao's head and said, "Good boy, sit back. The teacher won't sit there, not to mention it won't be uncomfortable here. It's good for the teacher to sit here."

Ye Bihuang said secretly, "Then your car hasn't been driven yet. After a while, you will know that it will become hot here. When the time comes, you can't stand up, and now you are still stubborn..."

Ye Bihuang got up, walked across the aisle, and said to Jiang Yachun, "Mr. Jiang, I have a moisture-proof mat here. Since you don't want to sit with Feng Miao, you can always accept this mat..." Looking at Ye Bihuang's sincere eyes, Jiang Yachun smiled faintly, stretched out her jade hand to take over the moisture-proof mat and said, "Well, okay."

Ye Bihuang Jianjiang Yachun took the moisture-proof pad he handed over, turned his head and left. At the same time, he winked at Xia Na. There was only one distance between Xia Na and Lan Muxi,

"Okay, Liu Miao, you can also sit back in your seat."

"Yes, teacher." Liu Miao nodded silently.

Seeing that Jiang Yachun put the moisture-proof pad under his buttocks and swallowed his saliva, he knew that Mr. Jiang would definitely not accept his kindness again, so he had to sigh and sit back in his seat.

"Hey, Liu Miao, you didn't pay attention to the right place."

"It's just that Ye Bihuang is so powerful. We brought food when we went out for an outing. You see, he brought all side-door things. He must have made sufficient preparations for a long time."

"He is very strong these days. He bet with Guo Baomin, sit next to Lan Muxi, and then his grades rose like a rocket. He and Li Kuan Yew made Fan Rong hard, and now he seems to have hooked up with Mr. Jiang."

"Shut up! Are you kidding! That's our teacher! The teacher cares about the classmates, and it's wrong for the classmates to care about the teacher!"

Xia Na suddenly stood up, pointed to Liu Miao and a male classmate next to him and shouted harshly. The two boys' voices were very low, and few people heard it.

The whole class suddenly heard Xia Na's scolding and looked at her blankly. The two boys who were scolded by her suddenly became as gray as mice and dared not speak again.

............

"It must be that the two classmates said bad things about you, and your sister-in-law was furious."

"Hey hey, it should be." Looking at Shana, who was as angry as an angry bird, Ye Bihuang thought about whether he should find an opportunity to comfort her. He cared too little about her during this period.

"Shanna, what's wrong?" Jiang Yachun also noticed the scratching here. She stood up and came over and asked softly.

Xia Na stared at Liu Miao fiercely and said, "These two guys speak ill of others. I'm so angry that I can only talk about it."

Xia Na's words are very vague. Jiang Yachun thinks that the word "other people" is what Xia Na is talking about herself. After all, girls like to say what they do and what they do.

"Oh, that's right, you're right! Also, Liu Miao, Zhang Song, you two can't speak ill of Xia Na behind their backs, not to mention sitting so close... It's the villain's behavior to speak ill of others behind their backs. Jiang Yachun's lesson is also euphemistic and beautiful. His voice is like a fairy music, so that people can't understand that this is a lesson. Even if it is a lesson, he can't wait to be reprimanded for a while.

"Yes, I'm sorry, teacher, Xia Na." Liu Miao and Zhang Song stood up and apologized to Xia Na and Jiang Yachun. They secretly complained in their hearts. Why did this little sister, who was once known as Wen Jing, suddenly lose her temper today?

It's also my fault. The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth. Liu Miao and Zhang Song were surprisingly not resentful of Xia Na, probably because she was too cute and fresh.

The bus finally started under the instructions of the school.

Half an hour ago, the bus stopped at the foot of the north side of Haipu Mountain. The students got off the car in turn. Jiang Yachun walked in front of him holding a small flag. The chess piece said "Class Two of the Second Year of Junior High School". The flag was not big, but red and conspicuous.

"Classmates, follow me. When we get to Hailongxi and Hailongquan, we can rest for a while."

"Good!" Everyone spoke with one voice.

Soon all the classes walked halfway up the mountain and saw the stream slowly flowing with clear water. They had already rushed to the tired students to cheer.

All classes began to look for favorable terrain to camp, and the second class of the second year of junior high school was no exception. Soon everyone determined the location. Under a huge rock, the stream was slowly flowing through from here, and it was above other classes. There were lush trees on both sides, and the two sides of the stream were covered with beautiful and smooth pebbles.

On the edge of the stream, you can even see the tracks of tadpoles.

not far away, the teacher's door stared at the students, each with a serious expression and ready. When Ye Bihuang saw this situation, he was also slightly relieved. It seemed that he went to the principal to show that Haipu Mountain was in danger. He was still vigilant, at least let the teachers strengthen their guard.

I just hope that such measures will be effective.

Ye Bihuang sighed in his heart.

One after another, some students took out the square cushions or cloth pieces from the package and spread them on the flat ground that had already been determined. Ye Bihuang also took out the tent that had been prepared for a long time from the package, walked to the quieter corner on the edge, and began to station the tent.

"Damn it, Fan Rong, do you think that guy wants to go crazy... Bring a tent out for this outing. When a male classmate saw that Ye Bihuang attracted the attention of most of the girls, he couldn't help but be sad.

Fan Rong frowned and said, "I heard that his family has no money. This tent costs three or four hundred yuan anyway. Where did he get so much money?"

"How do I know, damn it!" The male student stared at Ye Bihuang, with jealousy and envy in his eyes.