Don't make things worse, let them go back to class."

This is the instructions given by the heads of various departments to the tutors and counselors when the animals from the CUHK gathered at the beginning.

The grassroots problem solving is the consistent idea of ​​CUHK to solve problems. In fact, this method was very effective in the past because many students did not care about who the department head was and would not give face to school leaders. However, most of them would sell class counselors and class mentors. This is what the old saying says is worse than to take care of county officials now.

In addition, the bosses of various departments and departments have seen many student movements, so they are very experienced in dealing with such things. They think that all the counselors and tutors of various classes will be fine soon after they are dispatched. However, the bosses of various departments and departments ignore that most of the tutors and counselors of various departments are young people. Many of these young people play interstellar and watch CUPL games. They can tolerate occasional cockroaches in the food in the school, but they cannot tolerate such dirty things now. Although these tutors and counselors are openly trying to persuade the students to go back, they also hope that the school will give an explanation to the animals in the school and call Zhang Peng back to the school team.

So after these tutors and counselors persuaded them on the spot for a long time, the number of students gathered not only did not decrease, but instead increased. Soon, looking out of the principal's office, you only saw a dark head, spreading from the square of the administrative building to both sides of the road, extending into the thick shade of trees, and you can't see at a glance.

"Isn't it just a student who was expelled from the school team? How could it be so big?" Even the eldest brother of the CUHK University, Principal Dahuang, was alarmed. From the window, he saw that more and more students gathered, becoming more and more densely, blocking all the teachers in the entire administrative building so that they could not get out. After a brief understanding of the situation, he immediately issued an order, "Isn't it enough to recall that student back to the school team?"

This is the highest instruction of the earth.

"Students are young and strong, and full of energy. Just like the sun at noon, there is no place to vent their vitality. Student trends. Students have done it a few times before."

Principal Huang thought that after the highest instructions were conveyed, these students would also be the same as the previous few protests that there were mice in the canteen’s free soup, protesting that the football field was open for a limited time, and protesting that the basketball court next to Jiushe was destroyed and the teaching building was built. He agreed to some of their requests, and after venting for a while, they would disperse.

But what he didn't expect was that his highest order had just been conveyed. It seemed that the students gathered outside had just heard the news, and a shout broke out among the dark crowd, "Let Yu Hong give us an explanation!"

The shouts of the whole school were much louder than the sound of the tweeter broadcasting throughout the school, which made Principal Huang stunned.

"The students said they were not fools. They wanted Yu Hong to give them an explanation, to see the official reply from CUPL, and to see Zhang Peng disperse on the list of CUHK players tomorrow." Soon this news also came back.

"Pupils now. Haha." Hearing this reply, Principal Huang, who has always been kind, was a little proud. He thought that the students of the CUHK are getting smarter and smarter now. They will not be fooled easily. They have a very comprehensive mindset. It seems that the school has achieved certain results in promoting local ability education rather than exam-oriented education. After thinking about it, he asked him who was rewarded. Vice Principal Zhang, who specializes in students, said, "Since that's the case, let Yu Hong give them an explanation and let him find a way to let that Zhang Peng appear on the list of C and L of Zhongdadi tomorrow."

Vice President Zhang replied in embarrassingly, "But Yu Hong took annual leave to rest yesterday. When I called him, he turned off his phone."

"Then you go and communicate with them again, give them a guarantee." So many students petitioned for a student who was expelled from the school team, which also made this awesome Principal Huang, who is an academician of the two academies, feel a little strange. The students have not done this for many years and have not seen the students of CUHK so enthusiastically for a long time. In fact, he also hopes that the students will be full of vitality and not be like a pool of stagnant water, each of which is their own, which makes some people in the Bird Country despise saying that everyone in China is a one-stop and that they are a worm together. At this time, he also developed a strong curiosity about Zhang Peng and what C and what, so after Vice Principal Zhang left, he also curiously clicked the school's BBS.

He was a little stunned as soon as he opened the forum. The surging posts on the forum were even better than those when the CUHK football team defeated the old rival Lake Grand Clan team that they had never defeated in the Philips College League.

As he looked at it, his face became gloomy, because it was obvious that he had good knowledge of probability, statistics, analysis and other things. After reading a lot of posts, he had already seen the general approximation of this incident.

The students also have brains. If they make trouble on such a large scale, then 80% of them will definitely be a real problem.

When he took his eyes and rubbed his temples, he, who had always been kind and had good cultivation skills, also felt a little angry.

Sometimes a spark can start a prairie fire, and a little bit of anger can spread into an uncontrollable anger.

No matter how counselors and mentors from various departments persuade them, the tens of thousands of animals gathered together have not dispersed. If there are other illegal organizations that cause trouble, it would be fine. Just ask the Changsha public security department for help. But the students are causing trouble, and the family scandals should not be made public. Of course, the school does not want people outside to know that if the students make such a big battle for the unfair treatment of a student, wouldn’t they lose all their faces?

After lunch time, Vice Principal Zhang, who was already dry-mouthed, appeared helplessly in Principal Huang's office, saying helplessly that the students still refused to disperse, and that the road was blocked, and the people in our building could not get out.

"I can't even get out?" said Principal Huang. "Don't they have to eat? They won't be going on a hunger strike, right?"

"They take turns to eat

Someone came here with lunch boxes." Vice Principal Zhang said, "It seems they have gone out to have a meal."

While he was saying this, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Principal Huang shouted in. After the person came to push the door open, he was stunned. The director of the administrative building was holding a hot meal in his hand, with fragrant pepper beef, and a steaming big brand. A few spoons of vegetables that looked good.

"Where does this come from?" Vice President Zhang asked strangely, "Aren't it blocked all of them? Isn't it allowed to go out?"

"This is sent by the students," the director explained, "they said they were filial to Principal Huang. They said that they wish Principal Huang good health and a long life."

"This group of children." Principal Huang couldn't help but ask with anger and amused, "What about you guys, have they sent them here too?"

"No, they said as for the rest..." The director stopped at this point. Principal Huang glanced at him and asked immediately, "What did they say?"

"They said that as for the rest, there are many characters who deceive superiors and subordinates, so they can get hungry and reflect on it..."

"Doess the superiors and conceal their subordinates, why? Now our Zhongda has become a feudal society and is not democratic at all?!" With a "bang", Principal Huang slapped the table. "Come Yu Hong back!"

Although he just slapped the table, Vice Principal Zhang had never seen Principal Huang get so angry in recent years. He replied with a little scalp and anger. "But his cell phone...

"If the phone doesn't work, call him at home. If the phone doesn't work, call him who knows the local people. If he really can't get through, send someone to find him! Find a way to get him back as soon as possible!"

"Xiao Ai, how do you think Principal Huang sees the bento I prepared for him?" Just as Principal Dahuang, the eldest brother of the CUHK, said this to Vice Principal Zhang, Guo Xixi was also chuckling at Ai Jing with pride, "Do you think he will give me a special scholarship or something?"

"Haha, then you should stick a note on the lunch box like him and write the materials to the beloved Principal Huang. See if he will give you a special scholarship." Ai Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard Guo Xixi say this. When Guo Xixi heard Ai Jing answer, Guo Xixi thought of the buns that Zhang Peng gave to Old Man Zhang of Mathematics when he cheated on him. He also thought that this guy had eloped with Mi Wei early in the morning. Guo Xixi couldn't help but unconsciously cursed in his heart, just like the beautiful heroine in a soap opera he had just watched, "T***! This cruel and short-lived little guy."

*

The message was sent to Zhang Peng by Ai Jing. Otherwise, she would be with Yang Zhan and others, joining in the fun with her, thinking about how to fan the flames and regulating Yu Hongniao people, Guo Xixi, who was not sure that Zhang Peng had eloped with Miwei early this morning. When she received Ai Jing's message, she told Ai Jing that when he and Miwei were outside, Zhang Peng and Miwei had already seen the art exhibition, ate in a small shop in May Day Square, and were already on the bus to Juzizhoutou.

When Zhang Peng received Ai Jing's short message, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling. In fact, every time he thought of this girl with long brown hair and an unforgettable face, Zhang Peng always felt a little strange in his heart. But now this feeling is clearer now. Zhang Peng couldn't figure out what he felt when he thought of Ai Jing. Maybe it was because of appreciation. Zhang Peng explained this to himself. When he received Ai Jing's text message today, Zhang Peng suddenly realized that Ai Jing rarely sent him a text message in the past. However, Ai Jing seemed to have sent him a lot more messages recently.

When Zhang Peng thought of this, he felt a little more unspeakable. Of course, such unspeakable emotions disappeared quickly. Because no matter who was around, there was a girl like Mi Wei, and along the way, he saw scenery that he had never seen before, and anyone could easily forget the rest of the troubles.

Juzizhou is a small island in the middle of the Xiangjiang River. Xiangjiang Bridge just crosses over Juzizhou. Looking from the end of the Xiangjiang Bridge, the entire Juzizhou is like a green streamer, floating in the middle of the Xiangjiang River. Zhang Peng and Mi Wei got off the bus at the station on the Xiangjiang Bridge. When he walked off the bridge, Zhang Peng realized that he had been to Changsha for almost a year, but he was really sluggish. Changsha’s more famous places, except for going to Yuelu Mountain next to the school, and the back mountain area of ​​the school is very familiar. Famous like Juzizhoutou, who have never seen the place you see every time you take a bus by the Xiangjiang Bridge. Now standing by Mi Wei’s side and stretching comfortably, Zhang Peng didn’t know how to go to Juzizhoutou and where to go, so he asked Mi Wei embarrassedly, “How do we go? Shouldn’t we go over?”

"Four kilometers from here to the first of Juzizhou." Miwei held Zhang Peng's hand and replied to Zhang Peng, "There is a bus to go over, of course you can walk over if you want to go over."

"Four kilometers, so far." Zhang Peng looked at Mi Wei and said, "Let's go there by car."

"Okay." Miwei nodded, but found that Zhang Peng was standing still, so she asked Zhang Peng strangely, why didn't you leave?

As a result, Zhang Peng was embarrassed to click the guide bridge and a few stairs to go down, "Where to go?"

"Haha. Forgot that you have never been here." Miwei stuck out her tongue embarrassedly. Then she waved her hand playfully, "Then you have to follow me well. If you lose it, then I will not be responsible."

"Will you not lose it?" Zhang Peng smiled and held Mi Wei's hand again. In fact, Zhang Peng is the kind of man who is very wild and desires to challenge in his bones. This kind of man can be classified as a man who attacks aggressively invasively in his psychology. So every time he is with Mi Wei, he looks like an iceberg beauty that makes people feel as difficult to approach, but in fact his personality is the same as many girls next door. When the girl's playful expressions are not different, Zhang Peng can't help but want to hug her and kiss her. But in

In the softest part of the heart, there are always some unknown things that are unconsciously restrained, making him just hold Miwei's gentle and weak boneless hand.

"I'll take you to a place that is easy to get lost, and I will throw you away." Miwei deliberately pulled her hand, but she didn't pull it out of Zhang Peng's hand. She smiled and took Zhang Peng down the stairs on the bridge like she was holding an animal.

After Zhang Peng and her walked step by step, they found that the stairs led down from the Xiangjiang Bridge were one of the roads to the Juzizhou. It was near the ladder, and there was also a lane led down from the bridge. Looking towards this lane, you could see the second bridge of Xiangjiang River in the distance and the Juzizhou tail extending into the Xiangjiang River. The wind blows from there, soft.

I walked along the driveway that I got down for a while and there was a lane along the left side of Zhouzi. The road was not wide, and it was almost like two cars passing through flat lines. The beach was below.

At this time, the grass on the beach with a width of nearly twenty meters had begun to grow wildly, and the grass was all the same species of weeds, with a few straight leaves, which looked much more energetic and beautiful than artificially grown lawns. Zhang Peng and Mi Wei saw someone having a picnic on the lawn from afar, and hunched wisps of green smoke emerged.

After walking along the lane for less than ten meters, there was a rusty stop sign with invisible words. Miwei told Zhang Peng that the bus here usually takes more than half an hour to arrive. But shortly after Miwei finished speaking, Zhang Peng lit a bus driving over and asked Miwei, "Is that one?"

"So good luck?" Miwei was surprised to find that the bus to Juzizhoutou was coming.

"Haha, it seems that I'm lucky today." Zhang Peng and Miwei got on the bus and were very happy. It was almost like a chartered bus. There were only him and Miwei on the entire bus.

"Yes, maybe there will be good news when you go back to school today." Miwei smiled at Zhang Peng. In summer, the atmosphere of the two of them sitting in an empty husband's bus made her very addicted.

"What is that?" The driveway along the way was along the riverside. Zhang Peng saw many small fishing boats by the river, some low houses of different styles, with small vegetable beds in front of them, and there were many metasequoia and French sycamore trees on the edges of the houses. What surprised Zhang Peng the most was that there were a little golden thing hanging on the rows of bamboo poles.

"You can't even see this." Miwei teased Zhang Peng, "You often eat it when you eat hot pot."

"Do you often eat when eating hot pot?" Zhang Peng looked carefully and suddenly realized, "Is it sweet potato vermicelli?"

"Haha, I finally saw it."

"Sweet potato vermicelli should be dried like this?"

"I don't know, this is what traditional here does."

Zhang Peng looked at the village here curiously and suddenly thought of what Ai Jing said, to know a place, you must enter the life of that place. And every new place will have many new things waiting for you to discover, and you will find that in different lives, there are many things you cannot understand normally.

Especially when I found that the bus had arrived at Juzizhou very quickly. The four or five kilometers of road didn't feel that it was not so long. Zhang Peng suddenly regretted that he shouldn't take the bus and walked in slowly with Mi Wei. In this way, he could see more things along the way. Because this kind of fishing village life on a small island is something he could not reach at all.

Just as Zhang Peng unconsciously thought of Ai Jing, when he thought of this, he suddenly saw a group of people running towards him. It seemed that they had just run out of the park in Juzizhoutou. This group of people were wearing different sports clothes. Some people were wearing Adidas, some people were wearing Nie, and some people were wearing Li Ning. He just ran over the bus at once, and Zhang Peng didn't even seem to see their faces clearly. But for some reason, Zhang Peng always felt that these people seemed to have seen them somewhere.

"Strange". Just as Zhang Peng was thinking this way, he also heard Mi Wei ask Zhang Peng a little strangely, "Why do those people seem to look familiar?"

"Do you think it's a bit familiar?" Zhang Peng thought for a while, "Is it a team in CUPL we have ever met? Otherwise, why would we feel familiar?"

Miwei couldn't think of it after thinking about it. Zhang Peng looked at her frowning and couldn't think of it.

He said, "Forget it, don't worry about them, just take care of me."

When she heard Zhang Peng say this, Miwei couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth a few centimeters. She really stopped thinking about those people she had seen before. She said to Zhang Peng, "Then you wait for me here, I'll go buy tickets."

"Wait for me, I'll go." As soon as Zhang Peng heard that he wanted to buy tickets, he immediately rushed to go. When he asked about the tickets, he fainted and was much cheaper than the park attractions he had at home. A ticket costs only six yuan, which is exactly the money for a big chicken leg in the school cafeteria.

"Uh, this Orange Island is not much stronger than outside." Zhang Peng and Mi Wei couldn't help but faint when they entered the Orange Island Island Park. Except for the more orange trees than outside, there seemed to be nothing special. When he heard Zhang Peng say this, Mi Wei didn't say anything, just smiled, and then led Zhang Peng forward.

In about five minutes, I saw a big wall with four big words on it, "Orange Island Head". When Zhang Peng saw these four big words, he couldn't help but say, "Which old man wrote this, it doesn't look as good as mine."

Miwei laughed a little, and then happily took Zhang Peng to the opposite side of the signboard. Zhang Peng was stunned when he saw it, "**Hanqiu, Xiangjiang River goes north..." Long Feifengwu's handwriting and the awesome signature. Zhang Peng realized that the one he despised was actually **He.

"Haha", when he was stunned when he saw Zhang Peng, Miwei continued to lead Zhang Peng forward. He soon passed through a pavilion and then passed through a big tree in front of the pavilion, which was a large open flat ground.

As soon as he arrived on this flat ground, Zhang Peng was shocked.

It turns out that this is the real Orange Island Head!

This orange

The front-end platform is like a sword inserted into the river, facing the river water, the entire Xiangjiang River was broken by this platform.

The surging river water flows by the sand and gravel on both sides of the platform.

Standing on this platform, it is like the river water being broken by itself, and the endless flowing Xiangjiang River water flows through both sides of itself.

Wherever you see, there is the endless Xiangjiang River surface, and in the distance are endless distant mountains, connected to the water surface, with amazing momentum.

Zhang Peng's heartbeat accelerated. Such a scene was full of open eyes, and the scene of the distant mountains and the Xiangjiang River breaking through the side, which made Zhang Peng's heart feel uncontrollable.

"**Cold autumn, Xiangjiang River goes north, Orange Island, see the red mountains and the forests are dyed; the river is green and clear, hundreds of boats compete for the current. Eagles hit the sky, fish swim at the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost are competing for freedom. I feel sad and lonely, and ask who is the floating land? I have brought hundreds of friends to travel, recalling the past glorious years. I am a classmate, and the youth is in full bloom. The scholars are in full swing. They are so energetic. They are so proud. They are pointing out the mountains and rivers, and they are inspiring words. They are the marquis of ten thousand households back then. Have you ever remembered that they are in the middle of the river and the waves are slamming the flying boats.

Thinking of the poem that was so sloppy that the dragon and phoenix danced just now, I imagined the scene of the great man standing here alone watching the rushing river water, Zhang Peng also unconsciously developed a feeling of looking down on the world and longing to defeat all the strong players. I have the feeling of the world.

The country is like a picture. How many heroes and heroes are there at that time.

Zhang Peng suddenly understood why there were many beautiful places in Changsha, but after hearing the news that he was expelled from the school team, Miwei insisted on bringing him here.

I don’t know how many ups and downs the great men of those days have passed. This place can indeed make people feel proud like they are leaping through the waves and flying into the sky!
To be continued...