Sorghum gave the cuckoo a score of 79, which is the best evaluation of the cuckoo at first sight. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Sorghum just crawled out of the women's pile, graduated from the vocal music department of the music major, and the department is full of flowers and grass, and the beauty is like a cloud, and his aesthetics can't help but be a lot jointed.

The figure of the rhododendron is not straight from the branches, there is no staggered scenery, and there is no reverie space of "looking at the peak of the ridge side from afar". She's just a girl, and Sorghum basically dismisses mediocre-looking girls and turns a blind eye.

Du Xiaoming, Huang Chaoyang and Du Juan and a group found the hotel, several people were sweating profusely, Gao Fushun and Gao Liang had just eaten, they were also sweating profusely, Gao Fushun adjusted the cold water in the bathroom, ready to sweat, Du Xiaoming knocked on the door.

"I'm Du Xiaoming, from Tavern Elementary School, are you sorghum?"

"yes." Gao Liang stood at the doorway, and he felt a lot closer to the person who spoke at the school's advanced management representative of the all-teachers' meeting in the morning.

"I heard from the teacher Tao of the central school that you live here, so we found it, and we have to report to the school in the afternoon to see if there is anything to help you hold." Gao Xiaoming said with a smile, and there was a middle-aged man and a young girl behind him.

Gao Fushun was quick to move, hurriedly walked to him, and hurriedly greeted him and gave up his seat.

A few people signaled that they didn't dare to sit for a long time, the road was long, and they used all their foot strength all the way, so they had to hurry.

Gao Fushun saw that several people were resolute, and he was no longer polite, helping to pick up things. Sorghum admired the cuckoo very attentively, except for the white, the cuckoo couldn't see anything particularly outstanding, nor could she see anything particularly gorgeous, she was just a girl. Du Juan is wearing a sweatshirt on the top and red cropped pants on the bottom, and his chest is very flat, in the words of his sleepmate Zhang Guochen, it is a living airport. Zhang Guochen, a bedmate, said that when a man sees a beautiful woman, he will always stay on his chest for a while, which is a very normal physiological relief, just like the truth that people will secrete saliva when they see delicious food.

There weren't many things about sorghum, Huang Chaoyang took the quilt, Du Juan carried the guitar, Du Xiaoming wanted to take the clothes, Gao Fushun grabbed it, and said, "I'll take it." ”

Sorghum said: "Dad, you don't have to send me, I can do it myself." ”

Gao Fushun just laughed.

Sorghum said: "You really don't have to send me, I can really do it, you still have to go to work?" ”

"I'll take a look, I've already taken a leave of absence from the unit." Gao Fushun insisted on going, Sorghum seemed very reluctant, his father always treated him as a child, everything was arranged, and he felt very faceless in front of a circle of people.

The unfamiliar road and unfamiliar scenery along the way made Sorghum's heart gradually sink, and the books, vegetables, rice, noodles and their own belongings were all placed on the back of the donkey.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, there was not a single wind, there was only a fierce sun overhead, all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily, the corn leaves on both sides had lost their tender green luster, and a dry gray beard hung on it, and a face that was worse than death.

As soon as I entered the ditch of the tavern village, I saw several excavator forklifts waving their huge arms and stretching their teeth and claws towards the scraped broken walls, and from time to time there was a sound of the wall being knocked down, and a burst of dust and smoke was raised in the sky. From time to time, I saw some scraped houses with the roots under them hollowed out by the flood, but the skeletons on them were suspended, and the walls were clearly written with a thick brush "demolition".

The road is getting more and more difficult to walk, the surrounding mountains are cliffs, the water is twisted and turned, walking and walking, you can see the spectacular scene of "a river gravel as big as a bucket", several teachers are walking non-stop, fighting spirit, and sorghum wonders if his legs are roasted by the scorching sun or numb by the gravel under his feet, so that he can't feel their existence, and walking has become a mechanical action of stepping forward under the blurred consciousness.

Gao Fushun's communication skills are very strong, and he has always maintained a horizontal line with Du Xiaoming, and he can always find some very down-to-earth topics and talk about them with relish, but their topics are always cautious, without any attention-grabbing color, Hao Chunlai rarely speaks, Huang Chaoyang and Wang Junyi are indeed living treasures, and they talk about all kinds of vulgar yellow jokes in a grandstanding, which alleviates Sorghum's inner pain a lot, Wang Junyi saw a woman with heavy makeup on the side of the road and said: "Director Du, look at that woman, The face can be wiped with the shovel of Huang Chaoyang's house. ”

"The quality of the project is poor, and it all depends on external painting." Huang Chaoyang continued.

"Teacher Wang, your eyeballs will stick to the woman's face, be careful that your husband beats you." Du Juan smiled implicitly, "You are so vulgar, it is too ugly to call Director Du, it is better to call it by name, you have to call Director Du again, be careful that the road is not good, fall and break your teeth." ”

"Okay, don't call it, our Miss Du, I'm most afraid of breaking the curse, the key is that I'm afraid that you will be tired, tell some jokes to refresh yourself, is it also a respect for the leader."

"Go, go, you want to play tricks, but you put the responsibility on others, as if you are Lei Feng, the key is to say something healthy, that's called art."

"Hey, who said that my words are unhealthy, that's because you think of him crookedly, and besides, women make showy things, isn't it just for other men to see? Can attract men to turn back, women feel the existence of youth, only to feel the existence of beauty, to feel the existence of value, I recently heard a joke, Huang Chaoyang and his family went to the supermarket to buy clothes together, and his wife took a fancy to a piece of clothing. ”

"Stop, stop, I'll know what shit you are when you pout your ass, you dog can't spit out ivory, you start to flow down your mouth again, cuckoo, let's cover our ears." As soon as Huang Chaoyang heard Wang Junyi pointing his words at him, he immediately stopped it.

"Du Juan, look, look, Mr. Huang is afraid of revealing his family's old background, Mr. Huang won't let him say it, I won't say it, this responsibility is not on me, but this matter is true, do you want to hear it?" Wang Junyi's jokes are right, he still holds the pipa and half-covers his face, and he teases people's hearts, but he sells it.

"Then you don't say it, lest Mr. Huang screw his mouth." Cuckoo Road.

After listening for a while, Wang Junyi said: "Let's say it, so that you don't have trouble sleeping at night." ”

"Why, I can't hold it back." Huang Chaoyang said, "Mr. Wang's joke definitely comes from his own life, Du Juan, you listen well." ”

Wang Junyi "cough" raised his voice and said: "Anyway, last week, Mr. Huang and his wife, that is, my younger siblings, went to the Duodoma supermarket in Xicheng County to buy things, and my younger siblings saw a very, very, very, very beautiful dress, and couldn't put it down, but Mr. Huang just didn't open his mouth to buy it, and the waiter couldn't look at it, and said, brother, you see how beautiful your sister-in-law is wearing this dress, you buy one for your sister-in-law, and your sister-in-law is dressed beautifully, don't you also like to take a few more looks." Guess what Mr. Huang said, Mr. Huang said unhurriedly, I just don't buy it, women wear clothes for others to see, and women only let their men see when they take off their clothes. The waiter was embarrassed, his face was burned to his heels, the waiter was still a little girl, did you say that Mr. Huang was a human? ”

Huang Chaoyang smiled and said, "You saw your daughter-in-law wearing a beautiful dress last night, and she made it up and sold it, Du Juan, did you hear him say that I am not a human, he is a human?" You're not married, he jokes with you, and he pretends to be like a green onion. ”

"Teacher Huang, Teacher Wang, I didn't hear anything, this is you scolding, no matter what I do, don't get me involved." The cuckoo walked while talking and laughing, walking in the gravel very vividly and naturally, like Duan Yu practicing Ling Bo's micro-steps, his steps were light and graceful.

"Ten thousand flowers lined with a person, Yiren stands and smiles, like the sun shining, this situation is wonderful." Sorghum couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this poem, a woman was lined by a circle of men, in this situation, the existence of the cuckoo is undoubtedly a ray of light in the darkness, an oasis in the desert. The key is that Sorghum heard Mr. Huang say that the cuckoo is not married, which is undoubtedly a little warm in his heart, indicating that she is as pure as herself, the same flower season, young people always have no generation gap, and they are in love, although the cuckoo only has 79 points, he is not good in his heart.