When we drove to that forest sea, I was almost stunned by the scenery in front of me, it turns out that there is such a forest in the northwest, which is simply an oasis on the Gobi.

The breeze blows, the forest waves begin to roll, and from the highest point of the mountain, the scene is more like a rippling ocean. The hill is surrounded by trees, all pines, and I have not found a second plant species other than pine.

Everyone was tired all the way, and they couldn't wait to run down the mountain and run towards the white yurts.

The yurt is beautifully furnished, with frames of Tibetan culture hanging inside, and several large round tables should be prepared for us. We looked curiously at some of the arrangements on the wall, a bull's head hung prominently above the yurt, I pointed to the cow's head, and Xiao Jia, who was sitting next to me, casually dealt with me.

Teacher Li said to everyone: "Students, just relax when you come out, you see, such a good environment, to be honest, is not easy. The originally noisy environment quieted down when Mr. Li spoke.

At this time, a waiter in Tibetan costume hurriedly walked in.

"Shall I serve you food now?" asked the Tibetan waiter.

The students were actually hungry for a long time, and this is what they were waiting for.

"Hurry up and give it to us! we're hungry!" Lao Tian joked, and everyone was happy.

Before the meal was on the table, several boys had already picked up the beer and opened the lid. Opening a beer is very particular among these boys, and it is definitely not as simple as holding a screwdriver. Tang Budrunk took out a lighter, and with a pry like that, the lid of the beer bottle flew out. The boy's nature is to be dissatisfied, and then, there was a sound of opening the lid one after another in the yurt, and the lids of beer bottles flew everywhere, and the frightened teacher Li almost didn't hide under the table. In a few moments, the table was already three-quarters occupied by beer bottles.

"Hey, hey, eat some first! Won't this make people bad!" Ding spoke.

The dishes began to be served on the table, and it seemed that people were hungry, and although everyone was hungry, no one moved their chopsticks until all the dishes were ready.

Teacher Li picked up his glass and said to everyone, "Come!

Both boys and girls raise their glasses and drink the wine from the glass.

"Hurry up, eat!" Teacher Li said.

Everyone picked up the chopsticks and began to gobble up, everyone was really hungry, because they got up too early in the morning, and they had already set off without having breakfast.

When I was half-full, there was a sound of fists in the yurt, and it was time to fight for the amount of wine. There are two classmates in our class who are known as "not drunk", they never push the cup to change the lamp, and usually rush to drink and supervise each other to drink. Whoever drinks down wins the prize!

The female classmates were not willing to be lonely, and also began rock-paper-scissors. From time to time, there was the sound of clanging wine bottles, and the sound of punching was louder than the other, and it seemed that it was not winning the fist, but the level of the sound.

I didn't drink very well, but I drank about six or seven bottles, and it was a bit erratic. I took Ryoko's camera and secretly ran to the outside of the yurt to take pictures of everyone, and when I was about to press the shutter button, Mr. Li noticed it, and he subconsciously blocked his face with his hand, and he smiled evilly at me.

After more than an hour of round-robin battles, the winner was evenly divided, and everyone drank yin and yang. I couldn't walk in a straight line when I walked, and I only remember going to the toilet several times. Teacher Li was worried that everyone was drinking too much and it would be a problem to go back. He asked everyone to stop for a while, move freely for a while, and then assemble in front of the yurt two hours later to board the bus. Even if Teacher Li said such a thing, the two of them were not drunk and still wanted to put each other down, and they were still making big fists loudly, and some of the students were already lying on the ground and falling asleep.

Xiao Jia and I walked out of the yurt and walked all the way out into the forest. We walked and chatted along the way with a little bit of wine, and what I sighed the most was the beauty of time. And Xiao Jia is more silent, he is an introvert, but occasionally expresses his feelings.

We came to a hill and couldn't go any further, otherwise we would miss the bus and feel guilty for delaying the group's time. So we sat down, and I was a little drunk, so I just lay there.

Hey!

I shouted, but there was not a single echo in the emptiness.

Xiao Jia also suddenly shouted, startling me. He also fell asleep after shouting a few times, probably because he shouted too hard in the first few times, and he fainted.

"How much I want to stay in this moment forever! It's so beautiful! There's a breeze, there's sunshine, there's buddy, that's enough!" I sighed.

Xiao Jia didn't respond, I turned my head to look at him, he was already asleep.

I didn't disturb Xiao Jia's sweet dream, I don't know when, I also fell asleep.

In my dream, I fell into the abyss.

I quickly turned it over and saw that I was still in the same place, but my head was a little dizzy.

"Xiao Jia! hurry up, we're late!" I pushed Xiao Jia twice.

He opened his sleepy eyes, picked up the glasses that were placed on the floor, put them on the bridge of his nose, and sat there in a daze.

I urged, "I didn't expect to sleep until now, let's hurry up!

Xiao Jia stood up slowly, the sun was not so strong, we trotted through the woods, because of the wine, we had to run for a while to rest, we both panted and kept running. When we arrived at the yurt, everyone had already gotten into the car, and we hurriedly got into the car.

On the way back, I just remember that I had been restrained, restrained by a feeling of turning over the river and the sea.

The road was bumpy, and I finally couldn't hold back the feeling and threw up with a plastic bag.

To say something disgusting, spit out a whole plastic bag. The pony sitting next to me covered his head and beat my back, and Mao, who was sitting in front of me, didn't dare to look at me. Worried about affecting the rest of my classmates, I clutched the plastic bag tightly in my hand until I couldn't vomit anything anymore.

I leaned against the car window, the wind blowing hard in my face, watching the beautiful sunset, just wanting to freeze the time in that moment, and let our friendship freeze in that moment.

Zhang Budrunk seems to be drunk now, Tang Bu is also drunk, and after being drunk, they snuggle up to each other, a little bit of the illusion of sympathy.

In the whole bus, except for me who woke up, only the driver was still awake. Everyone else slept together, a mixture of happiness and exhaustion.