Early the next morning, we arrived at the track and field field early and found that there were indeed several buses parked at the door.

But the strange thing is that in addition to all the students in our class, although many people from other classes are also present, not all the classes are here, and some classes even have only a few people?

"Um?"

I frowned subconsciously, and suddenly I had a very ominous premonition in my heart. I always felt that there seemed to be something wrong here?

So I found Teacher Liu, who was in charge of leading the team this time, and asked her why not all the students in other classes had dojos?

She said she didn't know very well?

Anyway, she received the notice that all students in the class must participate, otherwise points will be deducted.

Then I analyzed that it was probably because the school couldn't find so many buses temporarily, so we might have to go there in batches, but with our class together, we should be able to go there in the first batch.

As he said that, he started urging us to get on the bus and grab our seats quickly, otherwise we would have to wait for the next bus...

Upon hearing this, everyone swarmed forward and occupied one of the double-decker buses. This bus can seat sixty people in total. There are more than fifty in our class, so it can be taken away in one bus.

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong, so I had no choice but to get in the car with them.

As expected, the fat man immediately occupied the seat next to Tian Ying, carrying a lot of snacks in his hand.

He waved at me and motioned for me to sit over too. I shook my head and found a seat at the back where no one was around to close my eyes and meditate.

The bus will leave soon...

Since the journey was far and there was plenty of time, Teacher Liu suggested that we ask a few classmates to come up and perform a show or something, as there were ready-made microphones and speakers in the car.

Tian Ying volunteered and stood up to sing a popular song for everyone. Her sweet voice immediately attracted everyone's applause, especially the fat man, who almost drooled...

"well!"

I sighed, I had nothing to do, so I took out my grandfather's notes from my bag and started reading them again.

Mountain, medicine, fortune, fortune telling, divination!

What I watched before was mainly the "mountain" part, but now I have time to read the rest of it.

"Medical" refers to medical skills, using prescriptions, acupuncture, spiritual healing and other methods to treat people's illnesses. I really had no interest in this at all, so I just chose to skip it.

"Fate" refers to numerology, that is, fortune telling, by deducing the fate of others or oneself, and then seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck.

I was interested in this, but unfortunately I read a few pages and found that I didn't understand anything about "astrology" or "stem and branch", so I simply skipped it.

"Xiang" refers to the art of physiognomy, and it can be divided into human physiognomy and geological physiognomy. Human physiognomy refers to the facial features of people, and geological physiognomy is Feng Shui!

I am also interested in this, especially geology. After all, it is what my grandfather is best at. If I want to inherit my grandfather's legacy, I must learn this stuff!

Moreover, I have already read "Shaking the Dragon Sutra" before, so I have a certain foundation, so it should be relatively easy to learn!

as expected!

As I watched, I quickly became fascinated. Even when the bus stopped at the service area, I had no reaction at all!

All the other classmates had already gotten off the bus, either going to eat or go to the toilet. I was the only one silently reading my grandfather's notes in the corner, fascinated.

It wasn't until the fat man came back and gave me a stick of cooked corn that I suddenly woke up.

The fat man gave me the food and said with a smile: "You are too hardworking, aren't you? Everyone has gone to eat, and you are the only one still reading in the car?"

As he said this, he glanced at the notes in my hand, his eyes lit up and he said, "Are these the notes left by our grandfather?"

"What our grandpa?"

I rolled my eyes at him, took a bite of corn, and said angrily: "That's my grandpa, okay?"

"Isn't your grandpa my grandpa?"

The fat man got on the snake pole and sat next to me with a playful smile. He opened his eyes and looked at the contents of my notes. I didn't stop him and simply handed the notes to him.

He happily took it and flipped through a few pages, shaking his head with a wry smile: "What is this all about?"

"never mind!"

"It seems that I am really not qualified to study this field!"

Then he handed the notes back to me: "By the way, do you know why not all the students from other classes came here?"

"Um?"

I glanced at him, and he immediately said: "Is that because they don't sponsor it?"

"The reason why our class is free is because Uncle Tian sponsored us. All the money was provided by Uncle Tian. Other classes don't have such treatment..."

"What did you say?"

My expression changed immediately, and I stood up with a "Teng" sound: "This spring outing is sponsored by Tian Ying's family?"

"That's right!"

The fat man said with a proud face: "I heard that students from other classes each have to pay two hundred yuan for activities, and they can only participate voluntarily! How are they like us, who can go out for spring outings without spending a penny...

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"asshole!"
Chapter completed!