Male God's Freestyle Flirting Chapter 68

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye we ushered in the last part of the agricultural learning activity. The straw sandal culture on Thursday morning signaled the end of the practical course.

"The origin of straw sandals in China can be traced back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties more than 3,000 years ago. It is said that this straw sandal was called Fei in ancient times. According to legend, it was created by a courtier of the Yellow Emperor..."

The teacher at the base gave an eloquent introduction on the top, and the students were drowsy listening to it below.

No one is interested in this kind of stuff.

After finally waiting for the teacher to finish speaking, Brother Song took out some samples of straw sandals and showed them to everyone.

Tang Xia's eyes lit up.

"These are the two most common types of straw sandals,"

The teacher continued to explain, "One is the traditional straw sandals, which are molded at one time and woven in a workshop style. They are light, soft, durable and very comfortable. The other kind of ornamental ones are Chinese knotted straw sandals, which are molded many times and produced in a factory. They are novel and beautiful. , fashionable."

The person in charge of each class is showing samples to the classmates, and Song Ge can even start to teach them in a low voice how to weave beautiful and strong straw sandals.

"We wait to do this kind of tradition, and the soles must be firm." He emphasized.

Tang Xia poked her head, attracted by the Chinese knot straw sandals.

Compared with the single and rigid traditional straw sandals, the latter is more interesting. The combination of Chinese knot craft and straw weaving craft has strong ethnic characteristics and is particularly eye-catching.

Straw sandals are the traditional working shoes of Chinese mountain residents since ancient times. They are widely worn and have become a habit. Regardless of the weather and location, men, women and children all wear straw sandals, not only because they are comfortable and non-slip, but also very cheap. In summer or rainy season, straw sandals are refreshing and cool, making people very comfortable.

In addition, modern sandals are also derivatives of straw sandals, which have long been a prominent folk feature of mountain attire.

"We weave straw sandals with a variety of materials, such as straw, wheat straw, corn stalks, etc. But today, considering the time and the relationship that the students have not been exposed to, it is more convenient to use hemp rope."

After the teacher on the rostrum finished speaking, Brother Song and the others began to distribute materials one by one.

Due to limited materials, four people are required to work together to weave a straw sandal, which will be handed in temporarily after weaving is completed. Listening to Song Ge's words, it seems that the straw sandals will be useful.

"Then let's get started!"

The teacher gave an order, and the students who had been suppressed for a long time finally became agitated.

The students in class six surrounded Brother Song and listened to his explanation sentence by sentence.

When Brother Song was explaining, he held the materials in his hand and demonstrated at the same time.

The materials given at the base are very simple, hemp rope, metal wire, white paper, scissors, and glue.

Straw sandals must be woven well and firmly, and the sole is the most important thing. But the weaving method is not simple, it moves up and down, left and right, and it's okay to do it with Brother Song. If you don't pay attention, you will completely forget how to proceed.

Tang Xia frowned and studied, coupled with her own exploration, she managed to figure out some ways.

"Look carefully, how do you go step by step," Teacher Luo reminded, "Use a little strength to tighten, or the soles will fall apart."

Brother Song finished the whole teaching, pointed out a few more students, and said with a smile: "Okay, then it's up to you, and you will check and accept the results later."

The boys complained instantly, "It's too difficult! Can you not do it?"

They really have to admit that this kind of test of hand skills is really not as good as girls.

"Don't all of you big boys get together," Mr. Luo frowned and said in distaste, "Separate, two boys and two girls, adjust by yourself."

As soon as Teacher Luo finished speaking, Han Yu dragged all of them back with the material bag in one hand and walked towards Tang Xia.

Seeing this, the other boys went to find the girl they usually have a good relationship with, and squeezed in with a shy face.

Qi Hui was dragged staggeringly, and when he came to his senses, he was already sitting next to Xu Yayao.

The four of them formed a group in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yayao glanced at Han Yu, then snickered and bumped Tang Xia with her elbow.

The girl pretended not to see the teasing expression on her companion's face, and the base of her ears turned pink.

There is a kind of seriousness in Tang Xia's bones, unless the job does not fall on her, she will definitely complete it with 100% hard work. This may be inherited from her father, rigorous and hardworking, not smart, but definitely excellent.

With Tang Xia as the main force and Xu Yayao as the assistant, the four started weaving straw sandals.

As for Han Yu and Qi Hui...

Sitting cross-legged on the side is boring, only soy sauce.

One is because they have no ability to intervene, and the other is that Tang Xia will not intervene for them.

As soon as you intervene, maybe what you have worked so hard to make up will fall apart in a second.

The two teenagers were happy to be free. If they didn't feel that they hadn't done anything and had to have a correct attitude, they would have just dozed off with their chins propped up.

The weather is fine today, the spring sun is gradually playing its role, the sun is warm on the back, and there is a drowsy feeling.

Qi Hui leaned sideways, put his head on Han Yu's shoulder, and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the sun in the sky. Even though the light dazzled his eyes, his eyes were dark, leaving only a red dot, which was getting bigger and bigger.

The **** the opposite side leaned against each other, holding the hemp rope with two delicate hands, and carefully shuttled it back and forth between the fingertips.

Han Yu just watched quietly.

She always seems to have a unique charm, she can't tell what it is, but she is very attractive.

Maybe it's a consistent effort to move upward.

Maybe it's the occasional arrogance under the well-behaved and gentle way.

Or maybe it's just an ordinary girl with a little bit of extraordinary stubbornness.

He suddenly envied Tang Xia.

I envy her that she can maintain a lively interest no matter when, where and why.

He no longer had this urge to be excited.

Many people say——Han Yu is cold, indifferent, and alienated.

There were even people who were direct and biting—Han Yu was too proud to get along.

To put it bluntly and bluntly, the group of people attributed his character to two words: pretending to be aggressive.

Tang Xia also carefully mentioned to him before, saying that with such a temper, it is easy to have no friends, and he is like this now.

But at that time he was very calm—

Then no.

He has one Qi Hui and one Tang Xia, which he thinks are enough.

Han Yu was in a trance, staring at the girl opposite.

She can be regarded as ingenious. Although the woven soles are not as beautiful and neat as what Song Ge showed, they have begun to take shape and look decent.

Half of the materials on the ground were used, and Xu Yayao was helping Tang Xia connect the second piece of metal wire to fix it. With a thought, Han Yu reached out and pulled out a piece of hemp rope and a piece of metal wire from the material bag.

As soon as the boy moved, Qi Hui who was leaning on his shoulder was caught off guard and fell back, falling on his back.

Xu Yayao laughed "puchi", pointing at Qi Hui, overjoyed.

The latter scratched his head in embarrassment, thumped Han Yu and pretended to be angry, "It's all your fault."

Han Yu ignored him, holding hemp rope in one hand and metal wire in the other, frowning as if thinking about how to play.

Tang Xia's hands kept moving. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Han Yu taking the material, and was slightly surprised, "Do you want to make it up?"

"No." Han Yu flatly refused.

Chapter end