I, strive for the prosperity of the motherland! 【system】

After a day's work, everyone felt very tired. After taking a shower and washing up, most people went to bed early.

Su Xing turned on the computer again and started working on the comics for the studio.

After playing with their mobile phones for a while, Zhang Caifeng and Cheng Xiuning closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Su Xing turned off the lights in the room and dimmed the light of the small desk lamp.

Zhang Caifeng and Cheng Xiuning had no idea what time Su Xing went to bed.

When they got up, Su Xing had already returned from morning exercise.

Next, it was another busy day.

Everyone had to use a wheelbarrow to push the soil they scraped out to another place.

This kind of basic physical work is assigned to students.

Su Xing also pushed the cart to transport soil.

Every time she loaded a full cart of soil, she pushed it very steadily and briskly.

A boy who was also pushing the dirt saw her like this and filled the cart with more dirt. As a result, he couldn't find balance when pushing the cart, and it was tilting and almost overturned.

It was another boy who helped in time and the car was stabilized.

"Why are you filling it so full?"

The boy glanced at Su Xing and whispered, "This bike isn't that big. I think it's easy to push..."

The boy who was holding the car followed his gaze and glanced at Su Xing. He said, "Why are you competing with her? She eats so much, it must have all gone into energy!"

Su Xing, who had just passed by them, exclaimed, "..."

She heard it!

Several researchers nearby also heard their conversation and couldn't help but chuckle.

Teacher Gao also said: "It's good to eat well. Our work requires good physical fitness."

A professor from the University of Tokyo said, "That's right, everyone should learn from Xiao Su and eat well so that they can complete their work better."

There was more laughter, mixed with a few voices of agreement.

Su Xing's face was wooden: "..."

……

Return to the living base in the evening.

Some students did eat a little more than yesterday.

They didn't eat more just because they listened to the teacher. The main reason was that the work they did was quite intense and very physically demanding, so they urgently needed to replenish their energy.

There were a few students who weren't used to the food here when they first arrived, but today they suddenly found the food in the base cafeteria quite delicious...

after dinner.

Cheng Xiuning said, "Let's go for a walk around the village and help digest our food."

Zhang Caifeng said, "Sure."

Su Xing nodded, "Let's go."

The three of them walked into the village.

The sun has already set at this moment, but the sky is not completely dark yet, and people's figures can still be seen clearly.

Most of the villagers had already had dinner. Some of them gathered in groups of three or five in the yard, or chatted under the old tree in the middle of the village.

There were also some children chasing and playing with each other.

When the three girls walked over, many villagers looked at them curiously, and then talked in dialect about the ancient cemetery and the students who were digging the graves.

There were also children riding bicycles. They rode past them, looked back at them, and after a while, they went back to them and looked at them with their heads tilted.

Cheng Xiuning raised her voice and asked the little boy on the bike, "What are you looking at?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then looked embarrassed and rode away quickly.

Several children not far away saw this scene and burst into laughter.

Su Xing and the other three girls passed by a small supermarket again, so they went in to have a look and finally bought a few popsicles, some potato chips and other snacks.

This is the central square of the village, with several stone benches.

They sat down on a bench and ate popsicles.

On a stool next to her, a little girl was lying down and writing something.

Although it is not completely dark yet, it is already very dark. The supermarket not far away has turned on its exterior lights, but the light cannot reach this side very well.

Su Xing couldn't help but say, "Little sister, are you doing your homework? This kind of light will hurt your eyes."

The little girl turned around and looked at them, then said sheepishly, "Sister, I'm doing my homework. I'll be done soon."

After hearing this, Su Xing stopped trying to persuade him.

Zhang Caifeng whispered, "Seeing her like this reminds me of my childhood. Sometimes I would finish my homework at school or on the way home."

Cheng Xiuning also said: "I also do homework at school a lot of the time."

At this time, several children who were playing not far away came over.

A little girl with twin ponytails said, "Zhao Xinxin's grandparents don't want to turn on the lights, so she does her homework outside."

The little girl who was doing her homework suddenly looked up and glared at the girl with twintails, "You're the only one who talks too much!"

The little girl with twin ponytails stuck out her tongue and made a face. "That's what I am saying. Why don't you allow me to say it?"

The girl named Zhao Xinxin snorted coldly, ignored her, and continued to concentrate on doing her homework.

Su Xing and his two companions exchanged glances and did not participate in the conversation between the children.

After a few minutes, Zhao Xinxin finished her homework, packed up her books and prepared to leave.

As she walked past Su Xing and the others, a notebook fell out of her backpack with a broken zipper.

Su Xing bent down and picked up the notebook that had fallen at her feet.

A page was turned in the notebook.

In the dim light, she saw a few lines of childish words.

Stars on the Slope

Grandma said that stars are transformed from deceased people.

I counted all night long,

I couldn't find my parents either.

The foxtail grass on the slope,

As it shakes, it is covered with a layer of fluff.

Like Dad's unshaved stubble,

Or the strands of hair by my mother's ear.

I buried the broken pieces of the porcelain bowl in the soil,

Hoping to grow a glowing tree,

So that mom and dad come home at night,

You don’t have to step on the wheat seedlings in the dark and hurt them.

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