Chapter 106: The struggle of the youth in the mountains

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　　 Feng Yiping had a good time in school. He asked for four and a half days of leave and one and a half days of absenteeism. After he returned to school, no one mentioned it again.

　　 No way. In this era, you may not be self-willed if you are rich, but in school, as long as you have good grades, you can be self-willed.

　　 It took two or three days to keep up with the progress of the study, and Feng Yiping began to tinker with the newly brought camera.

Later, those who played photography were either for professional needs or wealthy people. Feng Yiping was neither. He just bought some DVs and cameras along with the crowd. Most of them were Japanese products, but with the mobile phone camera function more and more. The better, those things stay in the drawer most of the time.

　　 As for the high-end goods like Leica, he has only heard of it, never seen it, or may have seen it but never remembered it. Now when he reaches his hands, he knows that there are really some reasons why it is expensive.

　　Neither does it mention the weaknesses of our country such as optical lenses, nor does it mention the knowledge of industrial design that has not yet emerged in China. It is simply compared with the processing of metal parts, and the gap is also extremely far.

　　 In a remote mountainous area like them, the order of the photos is still a matter. There is only one photo studio in the whole town, and there are even fewer cameras. In the whole school, the principal has a Phoenix camera.

Therefore, Feng Yiping’s show-off trip quickly turned into a wealthy trip. From teacher to classmate, he rushed to take pictures. In just a few days, three of the five films he brought back were used up. The head teacher's family of three took more than a dozen pictures.

　　 What the ancestors said is right, things always have two sides.

What this camera does is really good. For example, when the shutter is pressed, it doesn’t even make a sound. This brings a bad result. Those people just keep in front of the camera without hearing the familiar "click" sound. Posing.

　　 Feng Yiping instructed them to take a pose while pressing the silent shutter with heartache—the current film is not cheap!

　　 After waiting for him to inquire about the price of developing photos, he even had the idea of ​​buying something back and washing them by himself. There is no way. Now the photos are expensive too!

　　 But like the photography industry, there are some great masters who can sell a lot of money for a photo. This is also a way. Is it possible to develop in this direction?

　　 Except for the amateur leisure taking photos, learning is still the same boring and stressful. Now, before and after self-study in the morning and evening, many students have lit candles to study in the classroom. They really get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs.

The same is true for Wang Changning. Every day at 5:30, the lights in his room will turn on. First go to the kitchen to cook the porridge, and then recite Chinese, politics, and English. Sometimes he is not upset that Feng Yiping still wakes up on time. Go to his room and read aloud to harass him.

　　 One morning, the two of them got nervous and rushed to school directly after getting up at 5:30.

The sky is still dark. Their average eyes are 1.5 meters and they can only see a few meters ahead, but don’t talk about other people on the road now, there are no dogs, the whole road belongs to them, you can rest assured Boldly cross and ride on the road.

　　 is now on Muqiu's tail. It's a bit cool. The leaves on the tree are almost falling. The branches above are clean and refreshing, but it is inevitable to be a little lonely. In the withered grass on the side of the road, there are occasional autumn insects, as if to declare their existence, they made a clear cry.

　　 None of the lights in the teacher's building were on, and it looked dark, but in the second and third grade classrooms, there was already bright and dark candlelight flashing on the windowpanes.

Feng Yiping took a look. At least two-thirds of the seats in the two classes in the third grade are occupied. Nearly half of them are already in the classroom in the second grade. There are only three classes in the first grade. Now they are relatively free. Still sleeping, no one in the classroom.

Under the swaying candlelight, everyone lowered their heads and read books quietly. Some of them were just silent chanting without making any sound. In a few classrooms, there was not even a loud cough. Three meters away from the classroom, you simply I couldn't hear any sound, only when I walked in did I hear the deep buzzing sound.

This buzzing sound is very similar to that when Feng Yiping was traveling in Tibet, he heard the sounds of lamas in the morning and evening classes across a few streets. Feng Yiping felt that, like the chanting of lamas, the sound was almost religious and exuding. An aura is also a kind of power.

　　 He suddenly wanted to film this scene.

　　 Regardless of how many people in the classroom feel that there is not enough time, so get up early and work hard, and how many follow the trend, and some estimates may be an occasional whim and get up early.

What is certain is that in a few years, most of them will join the tide of working south, and from then on, they will be called "migrant workers", just like migratory birds, they travel between their hometown and the south every year. .

　　 Most of the girls will marry other women in a few years, or join their husbands to work in the South, or become left-behind women, staying in their hometowns to take care of the elderly and children, and they will grow old year after year. When I sent my children to school, I probably regretted that I didn't work hard enough when I went to school.

Therefore, if you only talk about heroes in terms of achievement, most of them will certainly not be as good as the city people of the same age in the future, but at least for now, these teenage mountain boys are worthy of most of the city’s peers. Admired.

　　 Although the weather is getting colder, Feng Yiping and the three of them are eating now, not in the classroom, either in the hallway or in the less crowded area around the kitchen. It's not stingy, except for Feng Wen, a thick-skinned man who often picks up a few chopsticks, no other students will come to bother.

　　 No way, the other classmates were all pickled vegetables, but the three of them were fresh vegetables that were poured out of the thermos, which was still hot. It was too hateful.

　　 They are actually very embarrassed about their own specialties. Sometimes they make it look like they don’t see anyone after a meal. They are afraid that the content in their bowl will stimulate other students.

　　 This situation cannot be improved by the school, nor can Feng Yiping be changed. He still cannot provide so many resources. It seems that many years later, when the free lunch project is launched in the society, students in school will not have to eat pickles all the time.

　　Inadvertently, he became a small group independent of most of his classmates~www.wuxiaspot.com~Feng Yiping was very uncomfortable, and he often went to Wang Yumin's house for dinner with them.

　　 We all like to communicate with each other during dinner. He and Mr. Zhu are more talking about it, and Mr. Zhu also likes to communicate with him, who often has some strange things.

　　 But in the past two days, it’s not easy to go there. When chatting the day before yesterday, Teacher Zhu asked him, "What do you think photos and paintings have in common?"

　　 He said casually at the time, "It's just playing with light, shadow and lines."

　　 That kind of inattentive attitude, feeling that those are really insignificant, suddenly hated Teacher Zhu.

After 　　, Feng Yiping learned that offending a seemingly magnanimous man is better than offending a woman who is famous for being petty. Not to mention going to his house, even if you meet him on the road, Teacher Zhu will always ridicule.

　　 So, men in menopause, don't offend him!

Before the meal was finished, Zhang Qiuling was seen jumping from there from a distance. He and Xiao Zhijie blocked her. Seeing the smile on Feng Yiping's face, Zhang Qiuling was inexplicably tight and conscious. Leaning against Xiao Zhijie, "Feng Yiping, what are you doing?"

　　 "Please, please discuss with the principal. Now that so many students work hard every morning and evening, they have to light candles to read, which hurts their eyes. Can they just turn on the lights?"

I don’t know how Zhang Qiuling told his dad. Two days later, the school announced that before and after self-study, if there are more than half of the classmates in the classroom, they will be allowed to turn on the lights~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Friends come to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile users, please go to read.