Noi summer camp, also known as CTSC, is the national team trial.
A total of 15 people are on the camp list, and 4 people are finally selected to participate in the IOI international competition.
The training place is at B university next to Q University.
Jiang Fuyue didn't check in. She still lives in the dormitory of Q University. Of course, this is also the result of the reporting arrangement.
"Sister Yue!" Fan Ye, who had just entered the school gate, waved to her. Under the sun, her healthy wheat skin seemed to be glazed with honey, and her two rows of small teeth were bright white.
Jiang Fuyue walked over with a smile and took the snake skin bag in her hand. "Go register and I'll watch it for you."
The next second, he was sidetracked by Fan Ye.
She raised her eyebrows.
Fan Ye was anxious: "don't carry it, it's very heavy!"
With that, he straightened the bag and put it at his feet. It looked easier and easier.
"Hee hee..." she smiled at Jiang Fuyue, "that's good."
Then he trotted over to register, got the key and ran back.
"Sister Yue, I'm fine. Let's go up!"
The accommodation conditions here are obviously better than Q. apart from others, the configuration of a single room is much better than mixed living.
At least to some extent, a lot of trouble can be avoided.
Especially the situation of leaf propagation is special.
Soon, Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui checked in and came to find Fan Ye after cleaning up.
Meet four.
Gao Zhaoming seems to be a little fat again. He smiles like a little arhat.
Huang Hui didn't change much. He was still tall and thin.
As for the numerous leaves
"How did you turn black?!" the little fat man Gao Zhaoming was obviously a straight man.
Huang Hui nodded. It was not his great reaction, but his absence for half a month. Fan Ye did turn a lot darker with the naked eye.
Focus, "a lot".
Fan Ye smiled at the speech and was not angry. Of course, it may also be because the 14-year-old girl has no "concept of beauty and ugliness".
"I've been working in the field these days. It's like this when I get too much sun."
"In the field?"
"Work?"
"Yes, dad and I gathered millet, dug dry fields, ordered wheat, sprinkled peas and peas, and we can plant radishes and cabbage in half a month..."
Gao Zhaoming swallowed his saliva: "do you need people to do all this? You can't use machines?"
"Yes, yes, but many Cunxi are not very acceptable. Oh, Cunxi means' Ethnic Group 'in your Chinese."
Huang Hui stared: "do you still have people?"
"Of course, we are the Duofu nationality. There are not only clans, but also tribes."
Gao Zhaoming: "do they all live in tents?"
Fan Ye: "we don't live in tents, we live in bamboo buildings."
"Is it the kind of bamboo overhead to avoid moisture?"
"Yes."
"That must be beautiful." Gao zhaominglu yearned.
As soon as Fan Ye mentioned his hometown, his eyes lit up and immediately started the tuberculosis mode: "In our place, you can see the sunrise at six o'clock every day. It just rises like a salted duck egg yolk, but the light is not dazzling at all. At this time, you can lie on the platform outside the bamboo building and listen to the song while watching the sunrise. This song is not a popular song played in the mobile phone or stereo, but an ode from the scripture building every day. After listening to it, you will feel happy Feel that the whole person has been washed from body to soul... When the sun is higher, you can have breakfast. After breakfast, you can eat more than one floating fruit to help digestion and quench thirst... "
Gao Zhaoming: "what is multi floating fruit?"
Fan Ye seemed to think of something. He opened the snake skin bag at his feet and took out a pile of black round fruits. The shell was hard, black and oily. It was the size of an adult's fist and weighed a lot.
Jiang Fuyue was stunned at the sight.
Memories flashed in my mind. Unexpectedly, in the past 20 years, the fruit was bigger than that in those years.
The prosperous guy should be so happy that he can't close his mouth?
After all, he kept the fruit like snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain. He was reluctant to eat it and was afraid that others would eat it.
Huang Hui poked a finger and asked, "what's this?"
Fan Ye: "what floating fruit!"
Then he picked up one and broke it with his bare hands. The black shell cracked off, revealing the pink pulp inside.
It's not the red heart dragon fruit that is as gorgeous as blood, but the pure Cherry Blossom powder. Not to mention the taste, it makes people have a good appetite just looking at it!
Gao Zhaoming swallowed his saliva. In fact, when Fan Ye began to describe the sunrise, his salivary glands began to protest.
"Good, delicious?"
"Sure! You try --" said Fan Ye, handing him the flesh with the shell for easy handling.
Then he broke one for Huang Hui and Jiang Fuyue.
"How's it going? Is it delicious?"
"Uh huh!" Gao Zhaoming, the little fat man, nodded wildly. What is this delicious food in the world?
It is sweet but not greasy, and has a faint fragrance. It feels that the whole intestines and stomach exudes a charming taste.
After Huang Hui took a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't help but speed up his eating. Fan ye asked. He couldn't empty his mouth. He had to peck the rice with a chicken to show his approval.
"... I've never eaten such fruit. It's delicious!"
Fan Ye proudly raised his chin: "we are everywhere on the island. We can pick them easily. There are bigger ones. The fragrance can float out for tens of meters. We pick them to make more floating cakes, which are also powder."
"Oh, my God! The garden of Eden on earth! I really want to go." Gao Zhaoming took the second floating fruit from the numerous leaves and sighed at the same time.
Fan Ye immediately answered, "yes, yes! Welcome to be a guest! In fact, my father wants to develop tourism. He said that this business can make a lot of money, but people outside seem to dare not go to the island..."
Think of the comments on the Internet that avoid snakes and scorpions. Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui would not dare to go if they hadn't listened to Fan Ye's personal description of how floating and beautiful it is today.
They are the main force of consumption of the youngest generation. They are still students with knowledge, culture and fresh plans. Even they dare not step foot. Others can imagine.
"Fan Ye, you just said that your father wants to develop tourism?"
Can the tourism industry of an island be developed if ordinary residents want to develop?
Huang Hui felt strange and asked directly.
"My father is the chief of the tribe. His duty is to lead all the people to get rich and live a good life!"
"Wow - chief?" Gao Zhaoming looked fresh. "Isn't that great?"
"Yes! My father is very powerful. He knows many things that people can't, and then teaches them patiently and carefully. I learned from him in the information competition!"
"Wow, your father is at the forefront of the times and knows about competition."
Last time, Fan Ye ranked behind Jiang Fuyue with a total score of 193, and won the second best result in the semi-finals, which was better than both of them.
"Is your whole family surnamed fan?"
"No, there are only me and my father in the whole family."
"Well... Can I ask your father's name?" it's a surname. It's hard to choose a name.
Gao Zhaoming had never even heard of it before.
Fan Ye said, "my father's name is prosperity!"
Sure enough, both of them couldn't help bending their mouths.
Even Jiang Fuyue unconsciously flashed a smile in his eyes.
"What are you laughing at?" Fan Ye was worried. "My father said that this is the name given to him by Agatha, implying that children and grandchildren, family relatives, prosperity and luxuriant branches and leaves!"
Huang Hui: "AGTA? Who is this?"
Fan Ye: "this is not who, it is the moon goddess!"
Dad said that his name is the best in the world. It is God's blessing.
Gao Zhaoming: "is the moon goddess beautiful?"
"Uh huh!" Fan Ye nodded heavily. "My father said that AGTA is the most beautiful embodiment in the world. There is ice and snow in her eyes. There is a fire under the ice and snow. The fire has brought new hope to the Duofu people."
"Your father has seen her?"
"Yes!" she blurted out without thinking.
Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui looked at each other and didn't believe it, but none of them said clearly that they chose to respect Fan Ye's faith.
After eating the fruit, Fan Ye divided several other local specialties into three hands.
"This is herding lily of the valley. It's very good to drink in water."
"This is a Tung glaze pillow. It is fired by a special process. Although it is not very beautiful and a little heavy, it helps to sleep."
"This is..."
Several people stood by and watched Fan Ye empty the bulging snake skin pockets one by one. Finally, there were only a few simple luggage left. They were in a complicated mood.
The little fat man Gao Zhaoming's eyes were red. Originally, his skin was white, and the ring of red became more and more obvious: "why did you give it all to us?"
Fan Ye smiled: "it was brought to you!"
Huang Hui took a deep breath and pressed down the surging emotion and inexplicable warmth in his heart: "aren't so many things heavy?"
"Not heavy, I have great strength!"
Gao Zhaoming held many floating fruits in his hand and wanted to wipe his eyes, so he put the Tung glaze pillow in his other hand on the table.
Jiang Fuyue noticed his intention and subconsciously opened her mouth to stop him: "don't let it go!"
At the same time, Fan Ye also found: "ah! You can't do this..."
They spoke almost at the same time.
Gao Zhaoming froze and dared not move.
Fan yedun took two seconds and seemed to react. Liang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly shot at Jiang Fuyue: "you know?!"