But the moment Lu Qin brought out his food, the guard's eyes lit up, his hands softened, and his mouth went slack.
He immediately took it to the security room and put it in a drawer, planning to bring it home that evening for his wife and child. He could not even bear to eat it himself!
After the teachers finished counting everyone, the buses set off.
Two buses headed for Binhu Wetland Park.
It was a place where they could enjoy the mountains and water.
How could there be such a perfect man in this world!
The trip would take nearly fifty minutes. It was not far, but traffic jams came and went.
Jiangcheng traffic had always been this damn awful.
For the first ten minutes after boarding, the parents and children chatted and laughed happily. After that, they began to get bored and drowsy.
Half an hour later, they started feeling hungry and thirsty, so they took out snacks and fruit to eat.
Most of the parents were about the same age as Lu Qin.
Those in their thirties, a whole generation older, were usually there with their second child.
But there were also a few who had children late in life.
Most of these post-90s parents had grown up eating at their parents' cafeterias, then became takeaway addicts once they grew up.
Some of the more outrageous ones did not even know how to use a rice cooker.
So, the things they brought onto the bus were all supermarket snacks—chips, spicy strips, cola, bread—the so-called junk food.
Of course, they had bought fruit too, but it was unwashed in plastic bags.
They just wiped it with tissues and ate it, even teaching their children that eating something slightly dirty would not make them sick.
Teacher Li