"Xiahou, let's discuss, where are the class activities going next week?" After class, the class leader Shen Peng grabbed Xiahou Zheng and asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's go to the botanical garden, there is a big place, and there is a barbecue place, the air is fresh, and you can go to the boat to play when you are tired!" Xia Houzheng suggested.

"I heard that some classes in other majors are going to the botanical garden, will there be too many people by then?" Shen Peng asked.

"No, the botanical garden is very big, and as long as thousands of people don't squeeze a piece into it, it's difficult for you to find someone, and you won't squeeze it! You are usually on campus, except when you go to and from class, do you think there are many people on campus? The campus is big, and the botanical garden is much bigger than the campus. Xiahou Zheng explained.

Shen Peng nodded, "That's true, but let's ask the opinions of the class, otherwise it's not good to be said to be arbitrary." ”

Xia Houzheng frowned: "Why do you ask, when they were not active in the first election, it has already shown that they will not care about being decided, if everything has to be discussed with them, then what do you want us class committee members to do?"

Shen Peng: "I can't say that, after all, it's a class, it's always good to ask everyone's opinions, they will put forward more suggestions, and we will have more choices!"

Xia Houzheng: "Okay, let's discuss it, but I think they will choose to go to the botanical garden in the end!"

Shen Peng: "Maybe, but this is an attitude, indicating that we are soliciting their opinions!"

Xiahou Zheng: "I'm going to eat, are you together?"

Shen Peng: "No, I still have to go to the management building!

Back in the dormitory, Xiahou Zheng put the suggestion of going to the botanical garden in the class group, casually mentioned the benefits of going to the botanical garden, and then asked their suggestions, sure enough, the group exploded all of a sudden, saying that there are people who go anywhere, Xiahou is counting the places they said, let them vote, as Xiahou Zheng expected, choose to go to the botanical garden the most.

Since I chose to go to the botanical garden, there are some things that must be prepared in advance, and on Thursday afternoon, Xia Houzheng and Shen Peng casually pulled Zhao Mingjie and went to the botanical garden to book the tools and food needed for the barbecue.

The botanical garden is located in the eastern suburbs of the city, and Xia Houzheng has never been there except once in junior high school.

Xiahou was going to see the lotus pond, which is known as the first beautiful scenery of the botanical garden, but it is already November, and the lotus pond, which is known as the great beauty of the botanical garden, has long been devoid of lotus flowers, and even the lotus leaves have withered, and the lotus pond is bleak.

In addition to the lotus pond, the rest of the botanical garden is not bad, and the willow trees on the side of the lotus pond are still hanging branches and leaves, but the sign hanging on it that says '100 fines for breaking willow branches' really spoils the atmosphere.

After they rented barbecue tools, they asked about the price of renting a boat, the small boat can seat four people, 80 yuan around the lake, the big one can sit ten, 18 around the lake, basically about 20 per person.

Xiahou is sending this information to the group, so that they can play on Saturday, they asked to send photos, Xiahou is too lazy to take pictures, so he told them that he is going to come by himself on Saturday, what is the meaning of looking at the photos now, and it is the most interesting to visit by himself when the time comes!

Shen Peng went to ask the rental price of the bicycle, and if it was charged by the hour, he paid a deposit of 100 yuan, five yuan per hour, and Xiahou Zheng also sent it to the group!

Saturday is here in a blink of an eye, with a group of people to the botanical garden, after buying tickets, and everyone agreed to meet for a barbecue at noon, everyone began to move freely!

Xiahou was pulling Zhang Siyuan and Fu Li to play together, and Zhao Mingjie had already run away with Zhang Yue.

After playing for a long time, Xiahou Zheng and Zhang Siyuan decided to rent a boat to play, and Fu Li separated from the two of them before.

Come to the place where the boat is rented.

"Xiahou!" Zhang Yan's voice came from behind, and Zhang Yan and a few of her classmates came over.

"You wouldn't be here for class activities, would you?" said Xiahou Zheng in surprise.

"Why, can't you?" said Zhang Yan.

Xiahou Zheng: "Yes, yes." ”

"Xiahou, help me get rid of the guy in the back in a while, and I'll tell you anything about Lingling in the future!" Zhang Yan posted over and said softly to Xiahou.

"Let's look at it again......" Before Xia Houzheng finished speaking, a boy chased after him, the boy was wearing a pair of glasses, he looked handsome and polite.

"Swallow, you're here, I've been looking for you for a long time!" the boy gasped slightly.

"What are you looking for me?" Zhang Yan said coldly, not at all like her usual grinning and smiling her.

"Swallow, here you go!" the boy handed Zhang Yan a rolled piece of paper.

Zhang Yan opened it expressionlessly, glanced at it a few times, and handed it to Xiahou Zheng casually, "Xiahou, I heard Lingling say that you like ancient texts very much, you can help me take a look!"

Tao Ling touched Xiahou Zheng's arm and motioned for him to help.

Xiahou reluctantly took Zhang Yan's things, on the paper was a very fresh painting, painting a lotus pond, full of lotus flowers, with two lines of poetry written on it: "Ten miles of spring breeze lake and pond color, it is better to smile at the city!"

Xiahou Zheng: "The poem is very well written・・・・・・" Hearing Xiahou Zheng's comment, the boy showed a slight smug look on his face, Tao Ling lightly bumped Xiahou Zheng's arm, and Xiahou Zheng hurriedly changed his words: "But brother, do you know where the word 'Spring Breeze Ten Miles' first came from?"

Without waiting for the boy to answer, Xiahou Zheng continued: "Everyone knows the great poet Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, he used to be an official in Yangzhou, but because he was unwilling, he often stayed in the Qinglou, and he especially liked the young prostitute, that is, the kind that was underage. "Ten miles of spring breeze" was first published in Du Mu's "Farewell Two Songs", the original sentence is "more than thirteen years, cardamom tips rise in February." Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good. This poem is Du Mu in the ninth year of Yamato to wait for the order, to end the seven-year career of the 'local official secretary', return to Chang'an to take up the post of supervising the imperial history, and from then on to say goodbye to a prostitute in Yangzhou, and the prostitute is only thirteen years old. Spring breeze ten miles is borrowed from the Fengyue place in Yangzhou City, all the prostitutes are extraordinary, outstanding style, Du Mu means that all the prostitutes in Yangzhou City are not as good as the young prostitutes he said goodbye to. ”

When Xiahou finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded, all of them looked like "you are teaseing me".

Zhang Yan reacted the fastest, and she said angrily: "Okay, you write this kind of poem to me, which means that I am like a prostitute, right, get out of here! I don't want to see you in the future." ”

The boy panicked and explained: "No, Yanzi, you listen to my explanation, I don't mean that, I don't know this is from here, there is such an allusion・・・・・・"

Zhang Yan ignored him, pulled a few girlfriends and left, and Xiahou Zheng and Zhang Siyuan also followed.

"Xiahou, although you drove him away, we were all disgusted. Liu Qian joked.

"I can't help it, I really can't find any other flaws. Xiahou was shrugging.

"Xiahou, what you said is true, I still can't believe it, such a beautiful word, it's actually ・・・・・・ alas!" Zhang Siyuan shook his head a little emotionally.

"I've told me the source, can it be fake? I couldn't believe it when I saw it. Xiahou was spreading his hands, and he was also talking about the vicissitudes of life. "Don't use this to describe other girls in the future, if you are understood like this, it will be over. “

Zhang Siyuan touched his chin and laughed cheaply, "It seems that Ming Jie and Zhang Yue used this last time when they showed affection in the space, do you want to tell him the truth?"

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