After a little bit of music, I got up from my long desk.

"Brush", the curtains don't know which bastard opened them, and the harsh sunlight shone in, which was particularly uncomfortable.

I squinted and muttered a few words unhappily, and through the railing outside the window, I could see that the students who had already finished class were climbing uphill from the window one after another with umbrellas.

What a envy...... Definitely going to eat.

Friend P, who was sitting next to him, got up, waved his big hand, and the curtain was pulled back again.

"Why are you pulling it on again?" The students in the back were puzzled.

Friend P returned to his seat impatiently: "Don't you know that the blackboard is reflective." ”

The classmates in the back said a word and didn't speak again.

"Hold on, everyone, I'm tired of standing up there and talking, I know you're tired too, hold on." The professional teacher above is very young, and it is estimated that he saw a lot of people lying on the table and coaxing them in a good voice.

I was still lying on my stomach and poking my friend P.

"What?"

"I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?" I said aggrievedly.

"Didn't you eat breakfast?"

"I woke up too late to catch ......," I said.

"Serve you......" Friend P turned around, took out a bottle of milk from his school bag, and put it in front of me.

I gladly caught: "Thank you! ”

"I want to pay it back." My friend P gave me a blank look, and then took out the encapsulated small cakes, marshmallows, and Oreos from his bag one after another......

Finally, he threw me the last piece of chocolate: "No." ”

"That's enough for you."

"Enough, enough." I was ecstatic, "How did you hide so much food?" ”

My friend P gave me a blank look: "I'm afraid you'll starve to death." ”

"Speak nicely!" I ate the loaf of bread and blamed him.

"If you don't understand, don't listen."

I pouted, how could this man not speak softly? While nibbling on bread, I cheered up and listened to the lecture.

The young teacher on the stage swept his gaze here, paused, and his mouth seamlessly connected with his last sentence, and he actually laughed.

I was a little confused, and realized that I couldn't eat in class, so I quickly lowered my head and went to eat the bread by dividing it by two.

When he looked up again, he saw that the teacher had no intention of blaming. So, I quietly tore Oreo apart......

"What's on schedule for the afternoon?" When my friend P saw that I had almost eaten, he suddenly asked again.

"There is no arrangement, what is the arrangement?"

I swallowed another piece of Oreo, and my eyes lit up: "You want to take me out to play?" ”

At this time, the bed curtain didn't know who to open a gap, the light came in, the friend glanced at it lightly, turned back again, and asked casually, "Do you want to go out?" ”

"But I haven't written the lab report yet, and I haven't written my homework...... which means that if the location is not satisfactory, I will not go.

"To go boating, to go?" Friend P's eyes seem to have some expectations.

As mentioned earlier, the water in the school is diverted into a lake, built by the mountains and rivers, and the river outside the school is naturally open and gentle. When I first came to the city, it was a pleasant breeze and a clear day, and the fishing boats slowly crossed the bottom of the bridge.

But despite all the rivers here, I've never rowed in the city.

Of course, not at home.

I looked at him seriously, and my friend P didn't shy away, "Go ahead, you won't regret it." ”

I nodded.

If there is a best time to row, it is when the sun sets in the west, illuminating the verdant mountains behind you.

The golden sunlight ripples on the surface of the river, changing to witness the sun's sinking in the west.

Just as I was lost in the sunset, a figure stretched by the setting sun waved at me in the distance.

Even if I didn't have glasses, I could recognize him! Hurriedly ran over: "Just the two of us?" ”

I've always felt that my friends weren't high, but, I don't know if it's because of the light, I found myself being looked at condescendingly.

"What's the problem?" Friend P's voice revealed undoubtedness.

I stuck out my tongue: "No, I don't dare to have." ”

Two people are just two people.

The bridge deck is a cement avenue, and although it is not the same as the bridge that I used last time on my night tour with the boss, the picture is the same.

Someone was fishing on the bridge with an incredibly long fishing rod, lying on the bridge and looking down, and it could be seen that the water waves under the bridge were spreading in circles.

There are young people who are familiar with the city on the bridge and have already set up a telephoto camera, so they don't know how gorgeous it is.

"Go down here." My friend P led me from this side of the bridge to the other side of the bridge.

Under the bridge, there was already a long boat waiting below, and the middle-aged uncle on the boat was holding the oars, his eyes following the people who came down from the bridge.

Some of the boats are dedicated to fishing, some are dedicated to receiving guests who come out to play, and of course, some fishing boats are used to catch both.

As soon as we came, the thin black fisherman saw us, and his wrinkles were immediately torn into a chrysanthemum, reflecting the red of the sunset: "Do you want to take a boat?" Twenty-five one. ”

"The two of us." Friend P thought about it and asked, "Can I fish?" ”

"Absolutely." The boss was very happy to see that we were going to get on the boat, and he familiarly found two metal fishing rods from the boat.

My friend P took the fishing rod, rolled the line twice, put down the hook and handed it to me.

The fishing rod was a little high, and the hook dangled in front of me, for fear that the hook would hook me, so I was busy dodging.

Friend P realized that he had lifted the pole too high, and when the hook was shaking, he quickly turned around and sent the rod to the front.

"I said, you're trying to fish me."

"Why not." Friend P smiled, put down the line of the other fishing rod, held it in his hand, and said, "Let's get on the boat." ”

The hull itself is large, and it is docked on the reef, so it shakes a little when you get on the boat, but it is completely out of the way.

I stepped forward, the boat owner reached out to help at the other end, I waved my hand but my friend P reached out to help, and when I stepped on it, the other foot also went up.

The two of them sat on the side of the boat, and I excitedly unfolded my retracting rod, the line hissing and turning, quite difficult to handle.

"Do you know how to fish? It's not the same as flat ground, where the boat is moving and the fish are moving. Friend P also unfolded his shrinking rod and said as he played with it.

"Yes, what's the difference?" I fiddled with the lines as hard as I could, trying to keep them from getting tangled.

But, strangely, they are inexplicably twisted like flowers, and they start winding around with another piece of fishing line.

"Strange, why is this happening?" I slammed it hard, and it was over, and it was over!

My friend P was on the side, looking at me like a monkey, and I don't know when I pinched the bait, threw it lightly, and the line hissed out, and with the bait plopping into the water.

"Did you get it?"

"Nope." I'm struggling with a knotted fishing line.

"Tsk, aren't you stupid?" My friend P snatched the fishing rod and handed it to me, so he simply found a place to sit down and solve it slowly.