Chapter 12: A Little Bird (This chapter is free)

The talisman I gave to Wu Xiaoman and the talisman I gave to English teacher Lu Yanling were the same, but the performance of the two of them carrying the talisman on their bodies was different. The English teacher performed quite normally, but the black air flashing on Wu Xiaoman's face made me very alert. I remember that she was the first person to find mummies in the hole in the school playground. In addition, every time I saw her cold look in recent days, I felt something was wrong.

This time, when the calm talisman appeared on her, I was even more convinced that my feelings were correct. Unfortunately, my experiences related to my practice were almost zero, and I couldn’t see one, two, three, four, a, B, and C. Fortunately, after a while, Wu Xiaoman’s face finally gradually recovered, and her expression was not as cold as in recent days, and everything seemed to be normal again.

The students rested for more than half an hour and got on the bus one after another. In this way, they stopped and stopped and vomited. They arrived at the canyon not far from the Yaoshui Ditch at around 2 pm.

The closer I got to the valley of Yaoshuigou, the more depressed I felt in my heart. The Xuanhuang Banner also spread out in my Niwan Palace, and the vitality activities on it became more frequent. But when I got off the car, everything became normal. I was secretly surprised that since I practiced Taoism, this was the most exciting time in my heart. I had a premonition that something would definitely happen if I could come here to travel this time.

Since I brought the peace of mind talisman I gave, the beautiful English teacher Lu Yanling and my deskmate Wu Xiaoman have never been sick again. Later, my cousin didn't know the information I got from there, so I had to give him one. In this way, not long after, my classmates knew that I had a talisman that could make people not get sick. For the first time, I became the focus of my classmates. Unfortunately, I didn't carry many talismans on my body when I went out for a trip.

I found that the head teacher, Teacher Xin Tianfan, had originally become messy and his face turned green. He laughed proudly!

After everyone removed the cookware and tents on the car, the driver started the bus and soon disappeared in the canyon.

I heard that I would stay here for two days during this trip. Today, everyone set up a tent and rested for a bonfire party in the evening. Tomorrow, visit the toad stone statue and drink potion, and the day after tomorrow, they would climb the mountain to watch the sunrise.

There are nameless mountains on both sides of the canyon, towering and stunning, with lots of birch forests. You can pick up a bundle of old falling birch bark from it. The best way to ignite the birch bark.

After a while, under the arrangement of several class cadres, more than a dozen boys were divided into birch bark. Another part of the boys began to choose places with a slightly higher and flatter terrain to set up tents. The girls began to clean the utensils for cooking at night and rice, vegetables and meat pulp in the stream in the middle of the canyon.

For a moment, everyone became busy.

I was assigned to pick birch bark, and my cousin told me to pick some dried pine branches by the way, saying that with the pine branches, the fireworks at the bonfire party were not so choking and would emit a concentrated fragrance.

I lazily set off with Cao Kui, Cheng Fan and the other two climbed up the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, got into the woods and started picking up the bark. The three of us were together, which looked a bit ridiculous. Cao Kui was planning to take the sports school, so he was in great health and tall. I had a medium figure, but Cheng Fan was almost 1.7 meters tall.

Because there is no limited time to pick firewood, the three of us are not so anxious. Under the leadership of Cao Kui, who had been here, the three of us first went to collect wild strawberries to relieve our slander. After eating, each of us took out a plastic bag and put it in. By the way, we also caught the nameless bird that had not learned to fly and ran out of the nest.

The bird's light green feathers just grew, and its eyes were bright purple. It was very strange. None of us could be named. After the stone, scissors and cloth, the ownership of the bird became me.

When the three of us had almost played, we collected some birch bark and pine branches and tied them into a large bundle, and then they were stone scissors and cloth, which made Cao Kui carry them all.

I am so proud. Every time I see them making gestures, I can almost guess their gestures from their subtle movements and expressions. This feeling is completely something I have had after practicing Taoism. I sighed again, it’s good to practice Taoism!

But Cheng Fan can resist Cao Kui every time he makes gestures. He has to say that this kid is smart. Cheng Fan’s cultural course is similar to mine. This kid sings a good song and is also very good at drawing. His goal is to go to art school and be determined to be an artist.

I remember watching a TV series where there was a Tai Chi master. A little bird in his palm could not fly. I was very envious at that time. Now, when I saw the bird in my hand, I also had a whim and wanted to give it a try.

I led a stream of energy from the Xuanhuang Banner to my hand, then stretched out the palm of the bird, and tried to make a few strokes. The bird first stood firm, then looked around and watched, but closed his eyes and didn't want to fly away. I haven't even started to learn how to use the palms on TV to relieve their strength. I feel depressed.

I was dizzy, this little bird, sweat! I suddenly lost interest in it. When Cao Kui and Cheng Fan in front were not paying attention, I put this little bird that had not yet learned to fly on the ground.

After walking a few steps, I looked back and saw the little bird flapping its wings and following me, with two round eyes looking at me pitifully and screaming.

Cheng Fan, who was in front, turned around and saw that the bird was not in my hand, but flew up and fell on the ground and followed me. He was very surprised and asked, "Santong, don't want this bird for me."

"Why don't you want it?" Actually, I was also surprised, why is this little bird not afraid of people? My interest is coming again, and of course I won't let it go to Cheng Fan, haha.

Finally, I caught the bird again, and I planned to study it carefully in the next few days.

Back at the station beside the canyon below, more than a dozen tents have been tied up, and everyone has started to take out their own things, lined up with several cloth sheets, with snacks and fruits on them.

The three of us were the firewood pickers who came back the last time. I also heard my cousin mutter that the three of us were not active in our work.

The sharp-eyed English teacher noticed the bird in my hand and screamed: "Wow! Zhang Santong, your little bird is so cute!"

"puff……!"

"Cough...cough...!"

“…”

Several classmates either choked or sprayed out the drink they drank in their mouths...

I sweat!

I'm dizzy!

Why is it my little bird? What the English teacher said...is also a bit...

When the head teacher and most boys heard the English teacher’s words, their first reaction was to look down from me.
Chapter completed!