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Xia Bo is a young man who has just graduated for three years, and Tang Yang has also worked as a reporter in Qinghe Daily for four years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, they received this interview task from the editor-in-chief Liu Yuan, and they were not ignorant.

They saw a photo of Qingyi's small sky garden from the circle of friends of the social editor last night.

Judging from the photos, both the overall landscape and the local details are very distinctive, so it is no wonder that the leaders immediately arranged for their interview work the next day.

Xia Bo looked at the heavy photographic equipment, and his heart was full of anticipation for this beautiful sky garden.

The iron door was not locked, Chen Ruofei pushed open the iron door leading to the sky garden on the top floor, and was a little surprised to find that in addition to Lao Zhou, who was watering the flowers with a water pipe, there were more than ten teachers, who arrived here early in the morning.

They gathered together in twos and threes, pointing at the space composed of twelve kinds of flowers, looking amazed, holding their mobile phones, patting back and forth, and some teachers, full of freshness, sitting in the space surrounded by flowers, smiling and chatting.

When they saw the principal, they smiled and greeted them embarrassedly.

"Headmaster, I heard that our hanging garden is beautiful, so why don't you rush up and take a look. "The closest to Chen Ruofei is a teacher from Northeast China.

"Yes, Principal Chen, we will publicize and publicize our beautiful garden, and we will definitely let the people of the whole country know about our beautiful garden. ”

Chen Ruofei responded to these teachers' words with a smile.

Xia Bo held the camera equipment and stared at the surrounding scenery with an obsessive expression.

It's much more beautiful than in the photos.

As a photographer for Qinghe Daily, Xia Bo will also go to forests, parks, and suburbs to shoot some photographic works when he has nothing to do on weekdays. He is also a travel enthusiast, and when he goes out to play, he never leaves his camera.

As a result, he has a higher perception of beauty.

Want to plant a rose wall?

It's not hard.

The difficulty is that the shape of each rose is approximate, and even the distance between them is the same as if measured with a ruler.

The difficulty is that each leaf is green and green, and it does not appear to be disorganized at all.

The growth of flowers and leaves presents a very regular beauty.

Xia Bo didn't know that this was the effect of growth guides. He only thinks that it is the gardening company that takes care of it, and he can't help but admire it very much.

Just as he was indulging in the beautiful scenery of the flower wall, Tang Yang pushed his shoulder and whispered, "Xiaobo, start work." ”

Xia Bo suddenly came back to his senses, remembered his work, hurriedly prepared the equipment, and worked hard to start work.

The filming and interviews of the two were very dedicated. In particular, the photographer Xia Bo is even more refined, and has taken a large number of photos from different angles for each flower scene, striving to show the beauty of this garden in his photos.

Of course, he will never be able to use more than ten of these photos, and most of them he intends to treasure.

Chen Ruofei did not wait for them, he told the two reporters that if they needed anything, they would find Lao Zhou, the garden's keeper, and left for a meeting at the Education Bureau.

The other teachers, as soon as the class was approaching, left the rooftop one after another. No matter how much you love it, you still need to get your daily work done.

Wait for Xia Bo and Tang Yang to finish collecting materials and prepare to finish the editing work at the end of the report. Lao Zhou, who had a kind face, held a pot of flower tea and said to them politely: "Two comrades reporters, you have worked hard, please sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

Lao Zhou has a straightforward personality and is familiar with the layout of the garden, and thanks to his guidance just now, he found many overlooked details for Xia Bo and Tang Yang.

They sat down under the hibiscus tree, which is not a climbing vine, but has lush branches and beautiful flowers, and there is a small tea house resembling tatami mats under the tree, which looks comfortable and comfortable.

In late September, early autumn has arrived, the morning sun is not fierce, Xia Bo and Tang Yang sat cross-legged, drinking the fragrant flowers, slightly sweet flowers and plants, and sighed in their hearts, feeling that the pursuit of life has reached the extreme, but it is nothing more.

"Teacher Zhou, this is rose tea, it tastes so good, where did you buy it?" Tang Yang knew that he was a retired teacher of Qingyi Primary School when he was chatting with Lao Zhou, so he continued to use Teacher Zhou's title.

Before the sun fully rises, Lao Zhou completes the task of watering the flowers, and he also rests at this time. He also poured himself a cup of tea and pointed to the pink rose wall near the iron door: "There is no place to buy it, I dry it myself, and the raw material is the ready-made roses there." ”

"Huh!?" Xia Bo and Tang Yang shouted in unison.

"Hehe," Lao Zhou said with a smile, "Sometimes I feel sorry when I see these flowers almost grateful, so I collect them, dry them in the sun, and it is ready-made flower tea." I think it tastes pretty good. ”

What Lao Zhou didn't tell these two reporters was that he went to the Internet to buy a dryer of more than 300 yuan in order to better make the golden silk chrysanthemum tea that his wife drinks, which is specially used to make the flower tea of the golden silk chrysanthemum. And the other flower teas are made by him.

"It's not good, it's just too good. Tang Yang cocked his thumb and praised loudly, "Those female colleagues in our newspaper have also drunk the very expensive rose tea bought from the Internet, and compared with your flower tea, it is far behind." ”

"I've got quite a few more, I'll get you some later. Lao Zhou said happily that most of the petals in the garden were swept into the flower beds and turned into flower mud to protect the flowers, and the herbal tea he made could only be regarded as a small part, but it was enough for people to drink for a long time.

"That's embarrassing. "Xia Bo and Tang Yang are a little impressive.

"Out of the way, out of the way. ”

After drinking a few cups of flower tea, Xia Bo and Tang Yang felt full of fragrance, Tang Yang got up in the morning and ate braised meat dipped in garlic paste, a mouthful of garlic flavor, after drinking three or two cups of rose tea, the garlic flavor disappeared, leaving only the faint fragrance of roses in his mouth.

Well, although a big man with five big and three thick, it is a bit strange to spew the fragrance of roses from his mouth.

Xia Bo and Tang Yang finished drinking tea, consciously finished their work, and prepared to leave.

"Teacher Zhou, our work is done. I bothered you just now. Xia Bo got up and said with a smile.

"Huh?" said Lao Zhou suspiciously, "Aren't you going to visit another aerial orchard?" Principal Chen told me to take you there?"

Orchards in the sky?

What is this thing?

Xia Bo and Tang Yang looked at each other in confusion.

The task assigned by the leader is only a small sky garden?

Why did an orchard suddenly appear in the sky? The leader didn't mention it!

However, although they didn't get any hints about the mission of the aerial orchard, they were keenly aware that the aerial orchard in Lao Zhou's mouth must be very good.

The name Sky Orchard alone is worth looking forward to.

"Then trouble Mr. Zhou, take us to have a look. ”