Mo Yanchi led the students and found a spot by a small stream to rest.
"Everyone can move around in this area, but remember not to wander too far, and don't go alone. Whatever you play, do it in pairs or groups."
Everyone agreed in unison.
Mo Yanchi didn't forget to instruct the other four teachers, stationed around to keep an eye on the students' safety.
Bai Zhi'er walked with small steps to the woods by the stream.
She squatted down, looking at clusters of purple mushrooms growing on the ground.
"They look even more delicious!"
The little one was a bit regretful: "But you look so pretty, you must be poisonous, right?"
Just then, Bai Zhi'er heard a rustling noise from the treetop above her.
She looked up.
Only to see a little squirrel clutching a tree branch, suddenly, the thin branch snapped.
It seemed like the little squirrel was about to fall.
