Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

The two returned along the original path, pushing aside the dense branches, and a gentle slope suddenly appeared.

Ke Jin looked out: "Are we here?"

"Not yet. If you want to go down, just go to that flat ground."

His finger pointed far away at the flat land with low grass and trees below the gentle slope. The conspicuous, moving red hat was the direction sign for the two of them.

Ke Jin pulled the hand that was held and said excitedly: "Let's go quickly."

"Yes." Gu Chengshui glanced at the intertwined hands and walked diagonally downwards.

Ke Jin followed for a few steps and asked in confusion: "Why are we walking diagonally? That's not how we walked when we came up."

Gu Cheng paid attention to the road under his feet and did not raise his head: "Save your effort."

"Oh."

Ke Jin was not worried that Gu Cheng was lying to scare him, and continued to ask: "Then can we walk diagonally up there?"

"Yes." Gu Cheng replied briefly, still not looking up.

Ke Jin noticed Gu Cheng's concentration, closed his mouth, and was quietly pulled forward by him.

He didn't need to watch the road, Gu Cheng would hold his hand anyway.

Even if he goes wrong, Gu Cheng will pull him back.

Ke Jin felt at ease and comfortable next to Gu Cheng.

Just like the wind in the wilderness, the trees in the mountains, and the faint chirping of birds...

After getting over the panic caused by coming to a strange place, at this moment, everything made him feel relaxed and happy.

It was as if he had lived here before, with the quietness and tranquility of his hometown.

"We have arrived."

Gu Cheng suddenly stopped and pulled his forward body back.

Ke Jin's mind suddenly returned at this moment, and the noise of children suddenly reached his ears.

On a low hill, a group of four people were looking for their target back to back.

Suddenly, a bright red, trumpet-shaped flower caught Lenna's eyes.

She quickly ran forward and scanned it with her optical brain.

"So your name is Yinghong. It's such a nice name." She looked surprised and picked up the shovel to start digging.

Suddenly, a little boy with the same hair color as her walked over from her side. His eyes were full of surprise and love when he looked at Yinghong.

"My, sister, I want this flower." William said coquettishly.

There is only one nearby, so Lenna naturally cannot give in: "I am no longer your sister, and I found this first, so I won't give it to you."

Being directly rejected by Lenna, William's fragile little heart broke. He sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Brother, sister, take away my flowers~"

Lenna pursed her lips and was speechless.

If you don’t give it, you’ll spread rumors, right? Then she really wants this one.

Lu Chengxi didn't understand the cause and effect, but he was obviously on the side of William, his new little brother.

But he didn't want to get into trouble with Zheng Simiao, so he reluctantly took out his love grass: "Lenna, I will give you the sword-leaf grass I dug. You can give the flower to William."

Lenna took a sneak peek and saw that the grass had nothing to offer except for the strange leaves. Lenna directly blocked the flower with her body and shook her head in rejection.

The quarrel here attracted Zheng Simiao, who was immersed in searching.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the two boys pressing forward and Lenna standing up to protect them, and her anger rushed straight to her forehead.

"What are you doing!"

Her voice was still that of a grandma, with the childishness of a child, but combined with her angry expression and her furious aura, as if she was about to rush over to fight, she immediately frightened the two of them.

As soon as Lenna saw the reinforcements coming, she quickly told the whole story.

When Zheng Simiao heard this, he became even more annoyed: "Our Lenna found this first. She has already scanned it with a light brain. It should be Lenna's."

At the end of the sentence, he seemed to feel dissatisfied and even disparaged Lu Chengxi's grass: "We don't want your ugly grass."

"What's ugly about it? Look at its leaves. They are so handsome and pointed. Isn't this prettier than your white flower?" Lu Chengxi spread his hands and tried hard to prove that his grass was not ugly.

Gu Cheng and Ke Jin sat on the small mound, watching the wonderful performance of these four people in boredom.

Ke Jin: "Why are they fighting? Don't we just need to dig some soil?"

Gu Cheng: "Maybe it's because of possessiveness."

Ke Jin: "Possessiveness is a waste of time? Why do they want to have a possessiveness to death?"

Gu Cheng: "...we'd better stop talking, the teacher is here."

Ke Jin didn't understand. After scratching his head, he just said "oh" and continued watching the show with his face held in his hands.

The fight over a flower and a blade of grass ended under the teacher's strategy of playing fifty pieces each.

The two siblings used the two flowers on the red tassel to divide their respective digging areas.

Everything calmed down, but unexpectedly, Lu Chengxi finally threw away the sword-leaf grass and replaced it with a larger one... sword-leaf grass.

The class ended when the sun set on the mountain. Everyone took the afternoon's harvest and jumped down the mountain.

As we got on the school bus back to the classroom, everyone discussed what they had seen and heard in the afternoon with great interest, and there was no trace of the tense situation before.

After changing into their own clothes in the dormitory, everyone rushed to the classroom to hand in tasks with small glass bottles in hand.

"Teacher, this is mine. Look, my big sword-leaf clover is very handsome, isn't it?"

Lu Chengxi ran the fastest and started bragging to Cai Lin as soon as he arrived in the classroom.

Cai Lin was not disappointed. After taking the bottle, she gave a few compliments.

Lu Chengxi instantly returned to his seat like a victorious little rooster.

Lenna and William are both Yinghong, but in order to distinguish them, the sister's is called Yinghong No. 1, and the brother's is called Yinghong No. 2.

Zheng Simiao's flower is a flower called purple cinnamon, which fascinates her because of its romantic and mysterious deep purple color.

After Gu Cheng's blue was handed over, Ke Jin's mimosa was finally put into the low-temperature storage box.

Cai Lin sealed the storage box and said loudly: "The soil you handed in tonight will be analyzed in the laboratory, and we will get the analysis form tomorrow."

“In the coming week, you will try to grow your own flowers and plants based on what was taught in school.

At the end of this school year, the school will conduct a competition, and students who are rated as outstanding will receive the school's medal of honor and a scholarship of 100,000 yuan. "

This conversation is not for these three-year-olds, but for their families.

Gu Cheng touched the school schedule for the previous year that was handed out and fell into deep thought.