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Chapter 29

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Miss.Lin turned around and glanced at me, "Huang Jingyang, don't do something like that."

"Miss.Lin, Huang Jingyang isn't honest at all, he clearly threw a stone at my head, but he still won't admit it. I even got a bud here. "Huang Shulang touched the bud on his head, his eyes were a bit red.

Miss.Lin walked forward and touched it, "It's fine, it's fine. Your head is very hard, it's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore. "

Huang Shulang cooperated and said, "Yi, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

I knew that damn Fatso was faking it. But I couldn't be bothered with him, all my attention was on the bronze medal hanging around my neck. I carefully looked at the bronze medal, there was no gap at all. But how did it get away from the rope and fly out? Unfortunately, I was the only one walking behind Huang Shulang, no matter what hit his head, he would blame it on me.

I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so I just gave up. At my age, I still lacked the perseverance to investigate to the end.

"Huang Shulang, I was carrying a hoe on my shoulder, how could I pick up a stone to throw at you? You must have been injured by the explosion. "I thought of another reason. Most first graders weren't as tall as the wooden handle of a hoe, the weight of a hoe was not a small burden for first graders. He really didn't have the strength to pick up a stone.

"Who knows if you caught it in your hands in advance?" Huang Shulang was also a little confused. Was he hit by the stone just now? The back of his head was clearly hit by something! But Huang Shulang wouldn't admit it, he couldn't be sure if he was hit or not.

"Then I'll pick up a stone for you and see how you throw it while carrying a hoe." I put the hoe to the side, picked up a stone from the ground and brought it to Huang Shulang's feet.

"Let's try." Huang Shulang didn't admit defeat, he took the stone I handed over and turned to face me, "I'm going to throw a stone, don't blame me if it hits you."

Huang Shulang gestured towards me, but the hoe shook and Huang Shulang almost fell to the ground. Before he even let go, he was almost hit by his own hoe, Huang Shulang really had a headache. It was already a bit difficult to hold the hoe with both hands, how could he have the strength to do something too difficult?

I looked at Huang Shulang who was in a sorry state, and chuckled, "Huang Shulang, go ahead. If it hits me, I won't blame you no matter how serious the injury. "

"Stop messing around, you two. Otherwise, I'll punish you to stay behind after school." Teacher Lin was angry.

"Miss.Lin, Fatso and I were just messing around," I quickly said.

"Yeah, we were just messing around," Huang Shulang rolled his eyes at me, but still cooperated with me.

"Messing around isn't okay, what if someone gets hurt?" Miss.Lin also glared at me.

On the way, we messed around and soon arrived at the school.

Principal Han's plan was very big, not only did they have to plant trees, they also had to dig earth. They had to fill in the ground around the school. Then they would plant trees.

The senior students were in charge of moving the earth with a dustpan, and us juniors were in charge of digging. It was a good thing that no matter how old they were, it was rare to see a child in the countryside who hadn't used a hoe. Even Huang Shulang could dig with a hoe.

Miss.Lin was still very nervous, every child was holding a hoe that was too heavy for their age, if they made a mistake, their heads would bleed.

"Be careful, make sure there's no one in front of you when you dig. Do you hear me? "Miss.Lin said loudly.

Because of Miss.Lin, I was also an active member of the class. My strength was also rather high in the class. When it came to digging, I was naturally the most capable person in the class.

The trees were directly dug up from the mountains, and transplanted over. Eight Horn Mountain was a huge mountain, and there were a lot of trees in the mountains. However, Principal Han was rather picky, he didn't like normal trees, it had to be pretty trees. How would us children know if a tree was pretty or not? We just felt that it would be better if all the trees were planted with fruit trees. If all the trees were planted with fruit trees, when the fruits ripen in the future, we can eat a lot when we come to school.

After the trees were planted, they had to be watered with iron root water. I was too lazy to get water, so I just wrote a water character in the air. The sky suddenly started to rain heavily, luckily it was only concentrated on the trees that were just planted.

Huang Shulang was paying attention to me, and wanted to find some problems with me at any time. Naturally, he saw this shocking scene.

"Miss.Lin, Miss.Lin, Huang Jingyang is playing magic," Huang Shulang immediately reported to the teacher.

"What kind of game?" Miss.Lin immediately walked over.

"Rain magic," Huang Shulang pointed at me and said.

"Huang Shulang, your eyes aren't good. I clearly carried a basin of water and poured it on it, "I naturally wouldn't admit it. Moreover, I already prepared a plate in my hands. If I didn't control it well, and the rain fell on my head, the basin could be used to block the rain.

This time, even Miss.Lin didn't believe it, and thought that Huang Shulang was finding an excuse to be lazy, "Huang Shulang, stop dawdling, hurry up and get the water. You're not working, and you're disturbing others. "

Huang Shulang went to get the water with a sullen face, and when he came back, he saw me using a strange method to water the water. In the end, he was too serious, and actually stepped on air, and the basin in his hands directly fell on his own head.

"Hua!" A large basin of water was completely poured on Huang Shulang's head. Huang Shulang was drenched from head to toe.

"Huang Shulang, you can't even do this well, you're soaking wet now, hurry up and go change," Miss.Lin felt that Huang Shulang did this because he wanted to avoid working. Miss.Lin was very angry.

Huang Shulang looked at me with hidden bitterness, and dejectedly went home.

There was a reason why there weren't any trees growing around the school. The reason why the school was able to be built here was because the soil here was very barren. There was no way to develop it, and the place was big, so it was naturally a good place to build a school. So although the trees were planted, there weren't many trees that could grow big or tall.

Han Xiansheng was alright as a teacher, but not as a farmer. He didn't consider the actual situation at all. When I went out with Miss.Lin, my grandpa said that Principal Han was playing house.

After the trees were planted, Principal Han organized the students to water them every day. He even made the senior boys go to the public toilets to get feces and fertilize them. However, the saplings that were planted were always wilted, it was fine without fertilization, at least they could still live, but after fertilization, they died in large numbers.

Only one sapling stubbornly survived. I went to take a look, I was the one who watered the tree, except, it wasn't normal water, it was water that I transformed with Vitality characters. I didn't think it would have such an effect.

My mind immediately became active, this water was so useful, if I used it to plant fruit trees, then wouldn't I be able to sell it for a lot of money when it bears fruit in the future? My mind was filled with all kinds of money, it kept flying in my mind. When I have money in the future, I can go to a big city. I looked into the distance.

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