Listed, weighed, registered.

After handing over the food, Teacher Yang took many students back.

Three days in a row passed.

The rain didn't stop, it wasn't raining heavily, but it started to pick up strong winds, which would kill people.

The wild boar meat that the students have been thinking about so much has not been eaten, so I wonder if it is because they have not worked. So no meat dishes.

This morning the wind stopped and the rain was very light.

A group of people are sorting out food in the village.

But the old village chief was a little anxious looking at the weather, because he was worried about the wheat in the field.

As the saying goes: Harvest when it is yellow, throw it away when it is dry; cut 90% of wheat when it is ripe, don’t wait for the grains to fall when it is ripe;

If this delays one day, the wheat production in the field will be reduced by a part.

After a while, a farmer in his thirties walked in.

Wiping the rain off his face, he said to the old village chief:

"Uncle Six, there is a lot of wheat."

The old village chief sighed when he heard the words, and the worst came out.

Turning around, he said to the person next to him: "Zhuzi, go and notify me, and grab it. If you don't take it, it will be impossible. I don't know when the rain will stop."

The other party nodded upon hearing the words, "Okay, Uncle Six, I'll inform them right away."

Seeing the other party leave, the old village head looked at Teacher Yang who was also present and did not speak.

Although they came here to help in name, they were just teenage dolls after all, and it would be troublesome if something happened to them in the rain.

Pneumonia caused by a cold is a very serious disease in this era.

Back at the place where he lived, Teacher Yang said to everyone, "Get your things and go to work in the fields."

Everyone looked blank when they saw this, it was raining.

But no one dared to object.

When the crowd came to the field mightily, a group of people were already busy in the field.

Some people wear coir raincoats, while those without coir raincoats wear straw hats. At this time, raincoats were already available, but they were generally not bought in rural areas. It's too expensive, and tickets are required.

Basically, each student has a straw hat, which was given by the old village head to the villagers.

Otherwise, the sun is too poisonous, and the skin will be tanned off without using it for a day.

In this way, after a few days, I got a lot of tan.

The teacher in charge looked at the crowd and said, "Don't look, just work."

Fallen wheat is more difficult to cut, so the old village head asked the students to harvest the wheat fields that did not fall.

The students went barefoot to the fields and started to work. They were reluctant to wear shoes, which hurt their shoes too much.

Fortunately, the rain is already light, and people are wearing straw hats on their heads, otherwise they will all catch a cold.

Zhou Xiaochuan hammered his sore waist, and handed the sickle to the person who had just brought back the food, "Lu Jian, it's too late, come on."

This bending over to cut things, the waist is really sore.

You always have to pretend, otherwise others will not be able to straighten up, don't you feel it?

However, after more than an hour of cutting, it was indeed a bit sour.

Seeing this, the other party took the sickle, so it was time to replace him.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the two girls beside him.

Chu Yanyan was bundling the harvested wheat with another girl. It is estimated that there is too much wheat, and it is a bit difficult to bundle.

At this time, the other party's body was covered with muddy water, and his face was already full of flowers. He was a lively little cat.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan smiling there, she complained, "What are you laughing at? I don't know, come and help me."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "Look at your face, it's like a little cat."

Chu Yanyan hurriedly prepared to ask the girl next to her when she heard the words, but when she saw the other girl's face, she burst out laughing.

Zhang Fangfang looked at her, "Yanyan, what are you laughing at? Hey, your face is all gone."

"I'm laughing that you've become a little tabby cat too."

You don't need to look at yourself, the two of you know what you look like when you see each other.

The two smiled and wiped each other's faces with towels.

Zhou Xiaochuan greeted Zhang Dazhuang who was standing next to him, "Dazhuang, let's do it."

Zhang Dazhuang put down the pole in his hand, and walked over with a smile: "Student Chu, haven't you been saying that women can hold up half the sky?"

Zhang Fangfang snorted unhappily when she heard the words, this is the girl who said before that she was going to cut the wheat.

The two of them bundled up their things, picked up the shoulder pole beside them and carried them towards the ashram.

As the whistle for lunch sounded, people rushed to the cafeteria one after another.

By this time the rain had completely stopped.

Back in the cafeteria, people swallowed their saliva as they smelled the smell in the air.

A large pot of soup was stewed with pig offal and pig bones.

There are also shredded pork that can be seen in the wild vegetables.

The most important thing is that today's lunch is not thin porridge that can give off a shadow. But gnocchi.

After collecting so much food, I was finally willing to eat some.

I don't know if it's because the sky is still pity, but at this time, a ray of sunlight shines on the earth through the dark clouds.

Very few, but the shadow of the sun can already be seen.

People of the older generation smiled when they saw this scene.

It's about to clear up.

After lunch, when everyone returned to the field, the dark clouds had basically dissipated, and the mood of the workers was much better.

It's just a pity that the rain didn't come at the right time, it should have come a month earlier and it would have been perfect.

The remaining two or three hundred acres of land were harvested in three days.

After the harvesting is completed, all that remains is to plant.

But before that, the stubble in the field had to be burned, otherwise it would be inconvenient to clean up.

A fire burned over, and some stalks left on the ground were also burned.

Burning fire, the happiest thing is the children.

Picking up torches and stringing them around in the fields, running wherever there is no fire.

This group of children naturally included students from the city.

A group of people had a great time.

That night, I don't know how many children wet the bed because of playing with fire, and were pressed on the bed by the adults at home and beat them.

The stubble was burned out, and the village invited a few precious oxen to plow the fields.

The cows are definitely not enough, and the rest are the men. Three people work together, two carry the plow and pull it in front, and one person behind holds the handle.

For the rest of the work, the students are not so tired.

The women dig a pit for corn, while the men fetch water from the river outside the embankment.

Fortunately, there are no mandatory requirements for the students, as much as they can do, as long as they try their best.

After a week, the summer seeding is finally over.

And the students had to prepare to leave~lightnovelpub.net~ That night, the old village chief burned all the remaining pork. During this period of time, the villagers also worked very hard.

Braised pork with Chinese cabbage and radish.

Although the meat can only be found carefully, it is also the best meal in the village now.

The next morning, everyone packed their things and prepared to go.

Teacher Yang looked at the students in front of him.

The students who were already thin have lost a lot of weight now, and all of them are tanned. Many people even lost a layer of skin on their necks.

There are various pimples on the face, hands and legs, some are bitten by mosquitoes, and some are pricked by whiskers and weeds on the wheat.

Fortunately, he was relieved that the group of people were safe.

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