The three of them walked along the road at the edge of the elementary school, and Lu Qizhi would pop out a few words from time to time, and even if Murong Qiao and Nan Jin didn't respond, he didn't feel embarrassed.

——His ability to talk to himself has always been good [like]

——Help, he is the only one of the three talking, why do I still feel noisy?

——Perhaps this is the unique charm of Lu Qizhi [Tuo Chi]

The three of them walked for about ten minutes, and they never heard what Lu Qizhi said.

"You...don't talk?" Murong Qiao couldn't help asking.

She only felt that Lu Qizhi was telling the truth, not annoying but not annoying, but she was quite surprised by Lu Qizhi's vital capacity and topics.

Lu Qizhi shook his head, "I—"

As a result, just at the beginning of the conversation, just a single word was cut off by the movement of his feet stepping into the air, and then he leaned back and fell directly into the pit next to him that was one meter lower.

The village is built on the mountain, so most of these winding paths have obvious height differences.

This time, Lu Qizhi fell so hard that his tailbone felt like it was smashed.

"Lu Qizhi?!"

"How is it! Where is the injury!"

Several worried voices came to mind at the same time.

Watching Lu Qizhi fall, Murong Qiao and Nan Jin, including the PD who was walking behind to take pictures, all jumped when the incident happened too quickly.

--what's the situation? Did someone fall into a ditch? ? ? Are you all right?

——Do you want to call 120, there is no hospital in this village, in case you hurt your body or face...

——PD Quickly turn the camera and let us see it too! ! ! !

--Hurry up! ! 1

Not only the people present, but even in Lu Qizhi's live broadcast room, many fans became impatient, clamoring for the PD to turn around and see how Lu Qizhi was doing.

If it really hurts the face or body, leaving some permanent trauma, adding scars or something, it will have a serious blow to the artist's career.

"Hiss—it hurts, hurts, hurts."

Lu Qizhi rubbed his butt, and sucked in the pain.

He didn't feel much better until the pain passed.

Lu Qizhi waved his hand at the top, "It's nothing serious, I have rough skin and thick flesh..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and the PD also let go of his high-hanging heart, and finally thought about pointing the camera in Lu Qizhi's direction.

The anxious fans in the live broadcast room saw that the screen moved, and they all focused on the screen for a while.

After the camera shakes a little, they can see Lu Qizhi, who was worried by them, is about to support his body to stand up from the pit and climb up.

As a result, Lu Qizhi held up his hands and did not get up.

——Wouldn’t it really hurt somewhere? Why can't you get up? ?

——Why does Lu Qizhi seem to be stunned?

——He, what a black mass in his hand.

Lu Qizhi looked at the unknown object in his hand stiffly, it was sticky and smelled bad.

"Well, I seem to be—— I've got a shit."

Because this action was so effective for the show, and the fans in the live broadcast room watched it, Lu Qizhi's operation can be said to have directly embarrassed himself.

- Buckle one to let the Buddha forgive me hahahahaha

——He has always been a bit funny, I cried to death

- I'm sorry, but I really can't help laughing

——This smile, how many cyber merits do I need to make up for it?

——Sister, I’m already knocking on the electronic wooden fish, but it’s really funny hahhh

The authenticity of Lu Qizhi's adventure was beyond everyone's expectations.

In the end, everyone had to help Lu Qizhi get it out first, and then watched him go back to wash his body crying without tears.

But this kind of fact left too much psychological shadow, so that after Murong Qiao and Nan Jin waited for Lu Qizhi to come out, they saw him disgustingly smelling themselves from time to time.

Lu Qizhi even washed his hands every five minutes.

"Is he infected by Sannas?" Ran Heng, who came back first, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and looked at Lu Qizhi's back and forth movements suspiciously.

Murong Qiao coughed lightly, exchanged glances with Nan Jin, and told what happened to Lu Qizhi.

Then when Lu Qizhi came back, he found that Ran Heng had chosen a seat farthest away from him to sit, and looked at him with bright disgust.

"If you want to be open, it's a blessing to suffer." Nan Jin also rarely comforted Lu Qizhi.

Perhaps it was because seeing the other party was so "miserable" that Nan Jin couldn't hold back her voice.

Murong Qiao also suppressed a smile, "Just wash it, it must be fine."

Lu Qizhi looked at Nan Jin quietly, "Then I wish you happiness like the East China Sea?"

Nan Jin quickly shook her head seriously.

"This blessing is for you, do you want it?" Lu Qizhi said to Murong Qiao again.

Murong Qiao also didn't speak, but from the expression on her face, it could be seen that she was full of rejection in her heart.

——Lu Qizhi: Liar! They are all liars!

——Sure enough, the comforting words are all false, Qizhi cried.jpg

——"I wish you happiness like the East China Sea" This sentence is really too sloppy hahaha, how can Lu Qizhi always say something that I didn't expect, he is really

After everyone came back at noon, the chief director announced everyone's ranking.

"At present, Chu Ruobai and Murong Qiao are tied for the first place, and Lu Qizhi won the second place..."

Murong Qiao needless to say, Lu Qizhi is the physical education teacher, he is very lively, it is not easy to play with the children, he can be called the king of children.

When Chu Ruobai heard that he was number one, his eyes lit up.

She finally won the first place. Although it was not a reward for changing houses, it made Chu Ruobai very happy.

Sure enough, imitating Murong Qiao was the right choice!

"So for today's lunch, we will also distribute the corresponding standards based on everyone's current ranking."

The chief director announced the rules, "Of course, everyone can also use the favor points they have obtained now to exchange for a better lunch, but there will be extra sessions in the evening... Please do what you can."

The lunches from the first place to the fifth place are lined up in order. There are beautiful hairy crabs and Japanese sushi platters, as well as various delicacies. I don’t know where the program team got them.

And then it becomes much more normal, and the daily delicious pork chop curry rice is also set off to be ordinary, but the delicious taste still whets people's appetite.

"So, the last one will eat steamed buns and pickles?"

Sannas looked at the steamed buns and pickles in front of him, obviously dissatisfied and asked the program team.

In the art class he took, he thought that the display of his design ideas would surprise everyone, but the children didn't understand what Sanners was talking about, and they were confused.

Sannas can be said to have suffered from the Waterloo of education. When he came out of the classroom, he was gloomy.

"This is the reward for the last place." The chief director nodded, taking it for granted.

Sanders: ?

You call this a reward?

He turned his head and looked at Xian Yu and Murong Qiao at the next table.

A plate of salad is paired with beautifully presented sushi, and there is even a special dipping sauce on the side.

——Drought to death from drought, flood to death from waterlogging

——I feel that Sanas's saliva has flowed out from the corner of his eyes

——I couldn't help but salivate when I saw it, the chief director, you have such a vicious heart! !

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