Chapter 60 Labor is the most glorious
Chapter 60 Labor is the most glorious
As it grew darker, the bus carrying the group of elementary school students returned.
The convoy was huge, just as grand as when they came.
The kids were all tired after a day of fun and fell asleep in the car.
When the bus slowly drove into the courtyard and entered the school gate, everyone woke up one by one, still sleepy, and tried to identify where they were.
There were more than ten buses in total when we went there. They split into two halfway and went to different manors in two groups.
Bai Yuan is in the lower grade group, and their main focus is eating, drinking, playing, having fun, getting close to nature, and running wildly on the grass.
On the other hand, the senior group was not so happy.
After a while, their convoy drove back and stopped in front of the school gate.
When the students came down with their bags, they were all covered in dust and looked exhausted.
There is no clean place on the face, hands, clothes, pants, and shoes.
It's like fleeing from famine.
A kid from a lower grade saw his older brother and approached him to ask:
"Brother, where did you go to play?"
His brother looked haggard: "No fun, we are planting potatoes."
"???"
Fourth grade is a watershed in elementary school, when children’s psychological development enters a more mature period.
Not only do they have certain cognitive abilities, but they can also understand and master some abstract concepts and complex knowledge, and think about and solve problems in a more systematic way.
They also have greater independence and can make independent judgments in various situations. They will have a clearer understanding of the impact of their behavior on others and themselves, and will be better able to control their behavior and work towards their goals.
In short, I have grown up and started to become sensible.
When the school saw that I was old enough to understand human affairs, they decided to let me do something related to human affairs.
On weekdays, everyone lives a life of luxury. The children raised in their wealthy family cannot be like those second-generation rich people who only know how to squander money and live a life of debauchery.
Even if the family can afford to raise it, they cannot let it out into society.
So they recalled the good old days and were all taken to the farms in Beijing to help the farmers with farming and work.
Ordinary people hate recalling the bitter past and thinking about the sweet past because they work during the day and work overtime at night, doing three jobs for one salary. Everything is bitter and they have never tasted sweetness.
Now some people come out and point fingers at us, saying that your life is good enough, you don’t have to worry about food and drink, you have a school to go to, think about us back then, we didn’t even have food to eat, we had to chew tree bark…
Who would be happy about this?
But if the objects of reminiscing about the bitter past and thinking about the sweet past were replaced with those young masters of aristocratic families who indulge in eating, drinking and having fun, and those good-for-nothing rich second-generation rich kids, let them also eat steamed buns and pickled cabbage for a few days, experience the 996 work schedule, and squeeze into the subway during rush hour.
Look, are you guys clapping and cheering?
To put it bluntly, it’s not that we can’t recall the past.
The key lies in who is recalling the past and thinking of the present.
Even if the quality of life of ordinary people has improved, they still jump back and forth between suffering and occasional sweetness.
Life is not easy.
There is no need to impose more unnecessary suffering on them.
But these children in the compound have never had to worry about food and drink since childhood and are spoiled.
Children who grow up in a wealthy and wealthy environment are spoiled by their parents and pampered by their families.
Not to mention spiritual support, the material needs alone are definitely beyond the standard.
If they are not allowed to suffer a little from a young age, they will think that this is natural and that it is the same everywhere in the world.
Besides, for a family like theirs, anything that can be settled is a small matter.
If something cannot be resolved, once it happens to you, it will be a catastrophic disaster that you will never be able to recover from in your lifetime.
So most parents’ philosophy is that you can spend money as you please, but not without limits.
Always know what you are doing in your mind so that others can provide you with a safety net when things go wrong.
Giving them a little setbacks when they are at a carefree age is also an indispensable part of their growth.
So starting from the fourth grade, the bus to the puppy park changed direction.
The seniors had been here before, so they had expectations and were mentally prepared.
Only the children who have just entered the fourth grade, who have never experienced beatings in school, are fully focused on what to play in a while and their minds are full of freedom.
He was laughing foolishly while in the car.
When we got off the car, we saw a vast expanse of land.
There is no beautiful scenery, only vegetable greenhouses as far as the eye can see.
Before we could react, the school gave everyone a hoe and asked them to go into the greenhouse to dig holes and plant crops.
Some people asked why those students in fifth and sixth grades didn’t give them a reminder.
Remind me where to go to have fun!
I look forward to this part every year.
It's hard work, but we don't expect them to do a good job.
The main purpose is to dampen their arrogance that has made them feel superior to others since childhood.
Their family also fully supports this.
Young parents may feel sorry for their children suffering.
But the generations before that all fought for fame and fortune in the swords and spears, and one generation fought the battles of several generations afterwards.
People are kind-hearted, so naturally they don't want their children to become arrogant and frivolous, doing evil things and destroying the foundation that their ancestors fought for.
That’s why this tradition came into being.
There were a lot of children standing on the school playground. Although they had got off the bus, they were not in a hurry to go home.
Some of them even stretched their heads to look out the door, as if they were waiting for something.
Qin Lingzheng saw that Bai Yuan was inexperienced and took the initiative to explain:
"They are all waiting to see what big things Zhou Sheng will do this year."
Bai Yuan:......
How immoral.
This wait lasted for an hour.
All the buses for senior grades had returned long ago, except the one Zhou Sheng was on.
As the saying goes, the last thing comes first, the later you arrive, the higher the expectations are, which shows that this year's event is bigger than in previous years.
So instead of being impatient, these elementary school students were full of energy, stretching their necks and waiting.
But in the end the bus did not return. Someone who was well-informed said that the people on Zhou Sheng's bus did not take the bus, but were directly sent home one by one on other buses.
Although it was a bit regrettable that it didn't turn out to be a lively one.
But we are all from the same compound, we know each other every day, and news spreads quickly.
Before the next morning, the whole school knew that Zhou Sheng had caught a bag of frogs on the bus.
Although the school assigns a teacher every year to keep an eye on these children with all kinds of problems, it is impossible to tie the belt on the waist of your cotton pants all the time and carry it with you wherever you go.
While watching his teacher go to the toilet, Zhou Sheng ran to the small puddle behind the farm to play alone.
There are many food chains in the puddle, among which small toads as big as red dates have the largest base.
Zhou Sheng bent over with his head down the whole afternoon and took them all down.
On the way back, he found that his schoolbag's zipper was not zipped up properly.
All the toads came out, filling the ground.
This immediately caused panic in the bus.
In the carriage, the children no longer sat in their seats. They were running to the front and back carriages for fear of being chased.
The driver saw that he couldn't drive dangerously.
Just pull the car to the side of the road.
The armed police car following the car saw it and heard faint shouting from the car, thinking something big had happened.
Upon seeing this, the team leader quickly called for backup support using the intercom.
In less than five minutes, more than ten armed police vehicles surrounded the bus.
Fully armed special police officers got out of the car one after another. Some were holding guns, some were holding batons, some were holding explosion-proof shields, and some were holding explosion-proof forks. In short, they were holding everything.
In just a short while, they were already preparing to break through the bus door and force their way in to rescue people.
At this moment, the wind was howling, and a searchlight shone on the bus, followed by a second one, patrolling the surrounding area to check for any possible lurkers.
There were two armed helicopters hanging in the sky, lighting up the area around the bus as bright as day.
The gun was ready and the rope was lowered.
A person slid down from each rope, carrying professional equipment. As soon as they landed on the roof of the bus, they began to cut the iron sheets, preparing to carry out the rescue from above.
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