After eating and drinking enough, some people are fishing by the lake, and some people want to touch a beautiful pebble along the river.
Some people ran after the cattle and sheep, and the cattle and sheep they chased ran around Jiajia children.
Mr. Yamamoto is quietly picking up food residues, separating them one by one he cares about garbage sorting very much.
Just now, Xiaoqi basically contributed to the barbecue, so she didn't participate in the cleaning at this moment. Mr. Yamamoto was too serious, and Xiaoqi didn't know how to clean up and classify, which added to the chaos.
She picked up the drawing book she brought, leaned on a small slope, and wanted to draw a picture.
Now her painting level is entry-level, and she feels that painting and calligraphy are still different. Practicing calligraphy only needs to be calm, or practicing calligraphy can quickly enter a state of peace of mind, but painting still needs a state of excitement , a state of wanting to paint.
The kind of excitement that has beautiful things in sight.
The picture in front of me is very beautiful, Xiaoqi still has a feeling, the brush in his hand brushes out a landscape scene on the drawing paper.
At the beginning, I was still rubbing and painting, and then slowly immersed in it.
It is very important to be able to immerse yourself in learning, and this is Xiaoqi's biggest gain.
She painted the mountains and lakes in front of her, herds of sheep and cattle, and grasslands. In fact, more of the scenery of Gumula Village appeared in her mind.
To be honest, Gumula Village is located on a plateau, and Xiao Qi even thinks it will be more beautiful.
But she never felt it before. What she felt the most was the backwardness, ignorance, and poverty of Gumula Village.
Even self-abased and self-complaining.
She didn't wish that she was born in such a backward, poor and primitive place. She envied her classmates, not to mention the classmates in the city, even Xia Zhen who lived in the suburbs looked amazing.
But at this moment, I feel that the scenery here is beautiful from the bottom of my heart.
Unknowingly, I have become a passer-by to appreciate the beautiful scenery, in the place where others grew up.
Maybe the person who herds cattle and sheep will feel that they are full and can't eat well at home, but come here to eat the dark and dark things burned with fire in the wild, which is full of joy.
Xiaoqi feels that she has unconsciously become a part of the person she once hated and envied.
But at this time she missed Gumula Village very much.
That closed and backward place, because it has been away for a long time, seems to have become a paradise, a peach garden in the bottom of my heart.
Xiaoqi likes to use colors in painting.
She is very brightly colored.
? With an extremely inferior nature and an extreme desire to grow and bloom, her paintings always have a vibrant and upward spirit.
Daylight offset.
The wind is also a little stronger.
Everyone packed up their things together and was about to leave.
Although they all donated money to Shanya Village, and with their help, the primary school started construction, but they didn't want to trouble the village, but were willing to watch silently.
They are very environmentally friendly. After packing up, they even take away the garbage. Except for the stone stove they built, there is no unnatural garbage left behind.
After pouring the water in the lake, it was confirmed that the fire was completely extinguished before everyone left.
The cows and sheep are still grazing not far away, watching their figures.
The cowherd man was wearing a straw hat, hiding in a corner, and had no intention of coming over. When he saw someone looking at him, he raised his head and smiled innocently.
He looks very much like the people in Gumula Village, Xiaoqi's hometown, dark and thin, looking simple and honest, but also has a little cunning.
Going down the mountain with a group of people is not easier. As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult, but it is actually the case. When going down the mountain, you will feel that the road is trembling, your legs are easy to shake, and it is easy to fall. Fortunately, everyone has a "trekking pole" , I also understand why Xiaoqi sharpened the front of the stick to better insert it into the mud and stabilize his body.
When going down the mountain, Xiaoqi saw a lacquer tree on a roadside and identified it for everyone.
It can be regarded as a worthwhile trip.
When we got to the foot of the mountain, the bus was waiting, and when we got on the bus, we found that we were extremely tired, and everyone was crying tired.
In the car again, I picked up the thorn balls on each of them for a while, and sprinkled them on the side of the road along the bus.
The cold smile on Mr. Yamamoto's face seems to be a little gentler, a little bit.
Generally speaking, today is a very pleasant day to play.
It's rare for Xiao Qi to play like this, without books or endorsements, just buy food, climb mountains and rivers, watch the scenery, and let himself go.
The body is a little tired, but the heart is very relaxed.
theXiaoqi deeply felt that people have to combine work and rest, and when the sun had set at school and the street lights were on, he felt a different kind of satisfaction.
It's like a real day off.
Xiaoqi felt that when he was in high school and junior high school, he was very busy and tired studying, and he was in a state of being busy.
When she arrived at university, she didn't feel very tired from studying, but she seemed to be too tense. She didn't notice it herself. Today, she went out to play for a day, only to realize the difference.
People must learn to work hard and live a positive and progressive life, but they must also learn to stop, take a look at the surrounding scenery and the scene behind them, take a rest, and then move on.
In this way, you will find that, as if unconsciously, you have lost a burden, and you have made a new space in your mind, which can be filled with more things.
Xiaoqi got off the bus and stepped on the concrete floor of the school. At this moment, he suddenly felt a desire to learn.
I really want to study hard, and feel that I can start the journey again.
Jiajia was young, she fell asleep in the car after running for a day, and it was Xiao Qi who dragged her out of the car, and Xiao Qi carried her bag on her back.
Mr. Yamamoto also got off in the old district.
Mr. Yamamoto carefully took the garbage back to the school trash can, but there are only two school trash cans, one recyclable and one non-recyclable.
Yamamoto still sorted out himself, and separated them neatly, and there were subdivisions in the bag.
For a serious person, you can feel that he is flimsy, but you still feel a little bit of admiration in your heart.
I just think that if you can persist in doing one thing seriously, or do anything, you are a very powerful person.
Xiaoqi bid farewell to Mr. Yamamoto. Mr. Yamamoto showed a cold smile while leaning on his "trekking pole", expressing that he was very happy today.
He also got half a bottle of pickled radish given by Jin Zaiyan, which was made by Xiaoqi before, and Jin Zaiyan also memorized it. Unexpectedly, it was unexpectedly delicious with barbecue, sweet and sour.
? It was Kim Jae-yeon and Mr. Yamamoto who ate the happiest food present, and their appetites were somewhat similar.
In the end, there was half a can left, and Kim Jae-yeon gave it to Mr. Yamamoto.
Mr. Yamamoto is going to go back to eat pickled radish, boiled water, and white rice. He can't wait for his dinner.
And Xiaoqi took Jiajia to the cafeteria, had a serious meal of rice, and barbecued meat outside, but his stomach was still not very good.
Xiaoqi was also worried that Jiajia would have a stomachache, after all, she was still young.
After eating, I walked back to the dormitory slowly, digesting food while walking.
Back in the dormitory, Jiajia went to take a shower first, and Xiaoqi tidied up her things and tidied up the dormitory.
Then I went to take a shower.
After a busy day, it is really refreshing to stand under the hot water.
Speaking outside, Xiaoqi¡¯s favorite tool is the bathing tool, because it is very inconvenient to take a bath in his hometown. Carrying a bucket of hot water and wiping it a little bit, it still feels different from the shower head.
The water heater is probably what I want to buy the most when I go home. Thinking about it this way, I find that I am still very pragmatic.
And after Jiajia took a shower, she lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone. She was too tired today, and now she didn't have the energy to use the computer to edit pictures.
However, I simply trimmed the video of Mr. Xiaoqi painting on the mountain that I took today and sent it to my Douyin account, and then checked Douyin. I couldn¡¯t wait to see the likes and comments before falling asleep with my phone in my arms.
Seeing this, Xiaoqi helped her turn off Douyin and put it aside. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com