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Chapter 684

Xu Haiyuan ate a bowl of noodles, then put on the backpack prepared by his mother, and carried the small medicine bottle given by his master.

Xu Shiyan drove specially, sent his son to Donggang Bus Terminal, greeted the driver, and asked him to take care of Xu Haiyuan.

Anyway, this is the first time the child has left home to go to the county.

Children who are twelve years old, no matter how mature and stable they are on weekdays, they can't rest assured after all.

"When you go out, you must listen to the teacher's words, don't go out and run around, do you hear me?"

Xu Shiyan sent his son to the car, and then gave some instructions worriedly.

"Understood, Dad, I will be careful."

Xu Haiyuan is speechless, it's not like he hasn't been out before, so why didn't he go to the provincial capital?
This time I went out with a teacher leading the team, each of them, as if he had to go so far.

Just at this time, the teacher who led the team also got into the car, Xu Shiyan chatted with the teacher for a few more words, then got off the bus and drove to work at the unit.

Here, all six students from the school have arrived, and other passengers have also boarded the bus one after another.

It stands to reason that this bus can hold about 50 people, but there were nearly [-] people on the bus at the end.

Take the Maza, sit on the machine cover, anyway, the car is packed to the brim.

Thanks to the tickets given by someone from the school, and Xu Shiyan's face, the driver arranged good seats for the children, near the front.

Most of these people in the car are from Donggang, and they all know most of them.

Especially Xu Haiyuan, to be honest, few people don't know him.

So even if those people were not crowded there, no one said that a few students gave up their seats.

Even if Xu Haiyuan stood up and gave way once, he was pressed down and continued to sit.

Everyone else was so polite, Xu Haiyuan couldn't say anything, so he could only continue to sit in his seat.

When everyone is ready, the driver starts the car.

In fact, not many children in this age can go out, and the farthest for many children is to go to Songjiang River.

So after the car started, everyone was very curious, looked left and right, and was very happy.

The road from Donggang to Songjiang River is okay. There is a ginseng market in Donggang. For the convenience of merchants, the county paid for the road repair.

But when the car passed the hill and walked on the Panshan Road, many people in the car couldn't stand it anymore.

The road itself is bumpy, and it feels really uncomfortable to make a sharp turn.

Xu Haiyuan was originally sitting by the window, and beside him sat a girl, the monitor of the second class.

The girl was fine before, and chatted happily with the girl in the backseat, but now her face started to turn pale, and she looked uncomfortable.

"Come on, let's change seats, you sit here by the window.

Push the window open and let the air feel better. "

When Xu Haiyuan looked at the girl next to him, he knew that the girl was motion sick.

So he took the initiative to stand up and asked the girl to sit inside, leaning against the window.

At this time, the windows on the bus can be opened, push it forward a little, and there is a gap.

When the cool wind blows in from outside, people will feel much better.

"Then, these two pills are contained." Xu Haiyuan took out the medicine bottle given by the teacher again, and poured two pills for the girl.

Xu Haiyuan's name is known to everyone in Donggang Primary School, and everyone in other grades knows it, let alone students in this grade.

The girl knew that Xu Haiyuan had a doctor who opened the clinic, and she heard that her medical skills were particularly good.

So without further ado, he picked up the two small pills and put them in his mouth.

There is a slight bitterness in the sweet and sour taste, and there is also a little coolness of mint, and the girl immediately feels less disgusting.

In addition, leaning against the car window and being blown by the wind, people are also more energetic.

"Thank you." The girl thanked in a low voice.

"No need." Xu Haiyuan didn't look at the girl, just closed his eyes to rest.

There are two roads to go to Fusong, one passing through Xinglong Township and the other passing through Songjiang Village.

No matter which one, it's a mountain road, and the road conditions are not too good.

In addition, there are always people who get off and get on the bus along this road, so the bus does not go fast, and it takes nearly two hours to get there.

Xu Haiyuan didn't like to chat with people, and he didn't care much about the scenery outside the window, so he closed his eyes and rested the whole time.

As for the other students, some looked out of the window curiously, some chattered, and some remained silent due to motion sickness.

Many people in the car were talking loudly, some were smoking, and even those who were careless just took off their shoes.

So don't mention it in this car, it has all kinds of smells.

Thanks to the warm weather at this time, the windows can be opened.

With the windows open and the wind blowing in, the smell could be worse anyway.

At around nine o'clock, the bus passed Malugou, and after a while, a large building could be seen in the distance.

The children who stretched their necks to look outside quickly asked, "Teacher, is the county town ahead?"

The children were very excited, it was their first time to come to the county.

The teacher glanced outside, hummed, "Sit down, be honest."

Can't these live monkeys be more secure?
Look at his classmate Xu Haiyuan, who has been sitting there steadily since getting in the car.

Where do the children care what the teacher says?It's the county seat in front of me, and I haven't been here before, why are they not allowed to be curious?
The bus continued to move forward, and there was a big elm tree in front of it. The trunk of the elm tree was so thick that it was estimated that the two of them could not hug each other.

A lot of red cloth strips were tied to the trunk of the elm tree, and some offerings were placed under the tree roots.

This big elm tree can also be regarded as a landmark of Fusong. It is said that it has grown for nearly 300 years.

According to the local customs, if a child is sick and difficult to support after birth, someone will suggest an idea to let the child recognize his relatives.

Yang Haoyu is like this. Since he recognized Xu Shiyan and his wife, his health has become better and better, and now he is no different from ordinary children.

Some families find it too troublesome to identify their godmother, and they have to move around during the holidays, so they will find a very old tree to be their godmother.

Generally speaking, many people recognize elms, and some people recognize poplars.

The big elm tree in Fusong is nearly 300 years old, and it has always been flourishing, so many people come to be godmothers.

That red cloth was tied up when she recognized her godmother.

The bus passed the big elm tree and went forward, and entered the county seat.

However, this place belongs to the south of the county seat, which is similar to the suburbs of big cities, and it is also a piece of bungalows.

Some of them don't look as new as the houses in Donggang.

Going further in, gradually there are fewer bungalows and more buildings.

The smooth streets and tall buildings on both sides amazed the children who had never been to the county, and they exclaimed from time to time.

"Wow, that building is so tall."

Xu Haiyuan finally opened his eyes, looked out the window, shook his head and continued to close his eyes.

It's just a few buildings, what's there to see?

There are more buildings in the provincial capital, in fact, that's all there is to it, and it can't keep up with the comfort of my own courtyard.

The children went to the competition and had to live in the county teacher training school, so the teacher greeted the driver before they got to the passenger station.

"Master, get off the Grain Bureau."

The driver stopped the car, and the teacher led the children out of the car with great difficulty.

When everyone got out of the car and got down to the ground, they suddenly felt like they were stepping on cotton.

(End of this chapter)