Time flies, it's Saturday in a blink of an eye, Zhiming got up early, his mother bought the local breakfast and some mutton xiaolongbao from the mosque area in the distance, the breakfast around the mosque has always been famous throughout the flower field, coupled with the unique alien customs there, so that many local Han people run all the way to eat the beef soup and xiaolongbao made by the Hui people in the early morning.

Zhiming hurriedly ate, and then asked Wang Pengfei and others to go to the local Fairy Peak. Yang Ling has been humming pop songs on the road, he is riding a bicycle, and the chain of the car keeps falling.

"Why do you keep dropping chains?"

"Throw away your broken bike, go back and ask your dad to buy you another one." Wang Pengfei looked back at him and smiled.

"Yours is new, isn't it?" Yang Ling scolded him.

"Mine is okay."

"Believe it or not, I kicked your broken car to the ground?" Yang Ling put down his bicycle and kicked Wang Pengfei's bicycle.

"Don't, just kidding, are you serious?" Wang Pengfei looked at him with a smile.

"Dude, I have little gas today, whoever jokes with me, I'm in a hurry." Yang Ling squatted down, took a small wooden stick and pried it into the chain, and soon the bicycle was repaired, Yang Ling said with a smile: "Who said that my bicycle is broken, isn't it just a chain?"

At this time, Wang Pengfei and Zhiming and others had already dumped him and rode to the bottom of Fairy Peak, they found a flat place to stop their bicycles, and then stood in place and looked at the scenery on the mountain.

"Alas, I said why are you guys not interesting enough, waiting for me!" Yang Ling pedaled his bicycle and followed behind, panting.

"Hurry up!"

"This slope is long and steep, you treat me as a donkey!"

"You said it yourself!"

Yang Ling was slow to pedal, so he simply parked his bicycle on the side of the road.

"Let's go, let's go to Jade Girl Peak first." He said as he walked.

Wang Pengfei and others listened to it and slowly walked towards the mountain, there is a Seven Immortal Pavilion on the Jade Girl Peak, the legend is the place where the Seven Fairies descend to earth, several of them ascended the Seven Immortal Pavilion, due to the high altitude of this mountain, the clouds and mist on the mountain are like a fairyland.

"Come take a picture of me!" Yang Ling shouted at Zhiming.

"Oh!" Zhiming raised his hand and took a picture at Yang Ling. This camera was a birthday present from his father the day before his sudden death, and its existence has a special meaning.

A few of them played in the fairy pavilion for a while and then went down to the Jade Girl Peak, there is a Cowherd Cave halfway up the Jade Girl Peak, a few people took a few photos in the Cowherd Cave after Yang Ling asked Zhiming: "Didn't someone say that there is a fairy beach on this mountain, do you want to go and see it?"

"It looks like it's on the other side of the col."

"To go or not?"

"No, I don't want to die of exhaustion on this mountain."

"Let's go back!" Zhiming also said.

"What a disappointment!" Yang Ling walked straight forward.

Several of them went down to the Jade Girl Peak and pushed their bicycles to the Cowherd Village under the mountain, where grapes are planted for dozens of miles, and there are few pedestrians on the road, except for the endless grape trellis is a desolate river.

While a few people were riding their bicycles past a grape trellis, several Hui women wearing turbans came running quickly in a carriage, and in the carriage sat a little girl with deep eyes, whose face was pale and affectionate.

It was the little girl's father who drove the carriage, and he spoke in reply, talking to the women sitting in the carriage.

Yang Ling and others rode their bicycles to the cultural palace in the city for a circle, and then went to the noodle restaurant downstairs of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to eat, the downstairs of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is a food street, this street is basically all Hui restaurants, Hui restaurants on this street business is booming, every day customers are endless.

When they were eating, Lan Bing happened to pass by with a bento, he stopped his bicycle and screamed inside, Yang Ling raised his head, and when he saw that it was Lan Bing, he walked out of the restaurant and asked, "What?" Running here to eat? ”

"I've eaten it, my dad has a bad stomach and wants to drink a bowl of mutton soup, so I'll buy it here."

"Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it." Lan Bing got back on the bike and said to Yang Ling: "You guys go to my house to play in the evening, and I will treat you at night."

"Good!"

"Then I'm leaving!"

"Hmm!"

Ke Zhen and Ke Ke stayed at her uncle's house for a while and then returned to their home. As soon as the two of them got home, they took their books and went to Qianqian's house to do their homework.

In the evening, Qianqian stood at the door of his house and chatted with Xiaolin, Lan Bing came back earlier than usual, his bicycle was broken and old, and the sound was very loud, Lan Bing looked back at Qianqian when he passed by the door of Qianqian's house, and Qianqian leaned on the wooden door, chatting with Xiaolin without a match.

It wasn't until it got dark that she closed the door and went back to the courtyard. Not long after she sat back in the yard, she remembered a bicycle bell and the sound of talking outside the door.

Yang Ling and the others came, and went directly to Lan Bing's house, where Lan Bing was cooking in the kitchen.

"What's the best blue ice to eat?" Yang Ling parked his bicycle and asked him.

"You'll find out later, sit down."

"Hmm!"

"Do you want to listen to a song?"

"Of course you have to listen!"

"Go your own way."

"Good!" Yang Ling got up and went to Lan Bing's house to pick up the stereo and play the pop song.

Ke Zhen kept writing until it was dark, then he picked up his book and said to Qianqian: "I'm done writing, go home for dinner." Youlin was slow to write, and she continued to lie on the stone table and write her homework.

Ke Zhen returned home, and Yang Ling and the others were sitting in the courtyard singing.

"Lan Bing, your sister is back." Wang Pengfei shouted at Lan Bing, who was cooking in the kitchen.

"yes, got it."

Ke Zhen put the books into the house, walked into the kitchen and asked Lan Bing, "Brother, I'm hungry, what are I doing?"

"Noodles, noodles!" Lan Bing turned her head and told her sister. "My buddy is here, you go and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and start eating immediately."

"Well, good!" Since Ke Zhen's mother died, Ke Zhen has become more sensible, and housework has become a part of her daily life.

Lan Bing's father hadn't come back yet, and Lan Bing's mother sat on a stool and looked stupidly at the group of children in the yard and laughed.

"Lan Bing, what are you going to eat?" Wang Pengfei walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned on the door frame with one hand and asked.

"Noodles!"

"Okay, buddies, I'm waiting to try your hand." Wang Pengfei withdrew his body and returned to the courtyard. He patted Yang Ling and asked him with a smile: "Look at you all day long, if you can't pass the exam, what are you going to do."

"Learn a craft."

"What kind of craft?"

"Chef, I love cooking."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Hmm!"

"If you're going to be a chef, I'll give you a hand."

"Okay, you wash the dishes for me? Drop one and let the boss fine you ten dollars! ”

"Look at how useless you say about me, I don't like to wash the dishes, I'll pick vegetables for you!"

"Hahaha...... Good luck! ”

Ke Zhen stood aside and laughed.

"Ke Zhen, come in and serve dinner."

"Hmm!"

When Yang Ling and the others heard this, they set up the tables and stools together, and a group of teenagers sat in this noisy courtyard and ate, and Lan Bing's mother also sat among them.

In the stereo next to it, all kinds of red are played: youth is all red, you are the master, you want the wind to be windy, and you want the rain to be .......

At this time, Qianqian sat alone under the lamp doing math review questions, fractions and fractional equation unit tests, and multiple choice questions. She didn't have the time to pay attention to the singing in the backyard, her physics homework was still a little unfinished, and she had to finish it quickly.

In the math fill-in-the-blank problem, she did the 12th question of dividing the fraction by dividing the fraction, and the numerator and denominator of the dividing formula ________ position, and the dividing formula ________; I felt a little sleepy, so I hurriedly filled it up and sat in the yard and washed my feet.

Yang Ling and the others sat for a while after eating in Lanbing, Wang Pengfei said: "The exam will be in more than two months, and everyone who studies well reviews until 12 o'clock in the morning, but I play with you every day, and basically I haven't reviewed when I go home at night."

"Then you go home and review, no one will stop you."

"Forget it, I have a headache when I see a book."

"Let's go!" Jiming looked at his watch and said, "It's time to go back."

"Good!"

Lan Bing was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen when he heard his buddies coming out of the house and sending them out the door.

When they passed by Wang Qianqian's house, they played the bell of the bicycle together, Wang Qianqian sat in the room and looked out the window, holding a pen in her hand, a little sleepy.

"Shallow, if you don't want to write, just sleep!"

"Hmm!"

Yang Ling and the others listened to Wang Qianqian's door for a while and then rode away.

On the way, Zhiming said to Yang Ling: "I'm going to leave in a few days."

"Have you found a good school?"

"I'll either go home and study or change schools."

"Oh!"

"After I leave, you have to help me take care of Wang Qianqian, don't let Pan Peng be angry with her, Pan Peng has always felt that my decline in grades is related to her."

"Well, good!"

"You can really do it, before leaving, you won't let Wang Qianqian know why you left, and you won't let her know everything about you." Wang Pengfei counted a few words from Zhiming.

"I don't want her to know, what's wrong?" Yang Ling was not happy.

"Let's go home!" Zhiming glanced at Wang Pengfei.

"You don't live in my house?" Yang Ling asked Zhiming.

"Well, I'm going home. My mom is still waiting for me at home. ”

"Okay, then let's say goodbye." Yang Ling turned around, turned around, smiled at them, and went home. Zhiming and Wang Pengfei rode towards the city.

The wind was a little cool at night, and a few of them rode silently through the village by the dim light of the road.

Suddenly, the stray cat came out of the field, and it swayed through the middle of the road. Jiming took a look at it and continued to pedal his bike towards home.

"It's just too dark." Wang Pengfei complained.

"I'm scared of you!" The guard, who had been silent, spoke.

"Cut, that's not all." Wang Pengfei was disdainful, he glanced at Wei Jun and said, "Brother, hurry up and part ways, your home is in the north." ”

"Yes!" The guards stopped their bikes and looked at them, then pedaled quickly in the direction of their own home.

"I hate the culvert in front of me the most, it's always a pool of water." Wang Pengfei also sped up, he was a little like an arrow, and wanted to go home early to rest.

Jiming followed behind without saying a word, he followed slowly as if everything in front of him was out of his mind.