An Ran bared his teeth at him. "Where, where. How dare you. No matter how deep I hide, I can compare to Xiao Jiang's peerless acting skills. ”

Zhou Fanghua was stimulated by An Ran and Wu Zerong. I poured a cup too. I took a tentative sip. Baba bab Blink again. The expression on his face was quite subtle. Ban Yu Fang sighed. "Hmm. That's what beer tastes like. It's delicious~"

Compared to Li Caifeng's looseness. Zhou's mother doesn't know how many times stricter Zhou Fanghua's discipline is. It is even more unlikely that she will have the opportunity to get involved in alcohol at a young age. This time, she can be regarded as carrying her parents behind her back. Get your chance. Learned a bad one.

So. How important it is for a child to make a few good friends.

An Ran sighed secretly. Look. Look. Even well-behaved and cute children like Wu Zerong and Zhou Fanghua were brought bad by Jiang Jieyun and the three villains.

As for her.

What's her business with this.

She's an adult. Is it still illegal for an adult to drink a bottle of beer?

Someone shameless born again is starting to count her mental age again.

Changed the dining environment. It's fresh. In addition, the newly caught fish is indeed delicious. Don't say it's three foodies. Even An Ran and a few of them ate a lot more than usual. A pot of fish soup is all at the bottom. A pot of pork ribs and stewed potatoes was even mixed with soup by foodies. There is no beef left. There is also only half of the sausage left. There is not a single dandelion leaf left. Even the buns I bought on the road were only two. The situation of the war can be called unprecedentedly tragic. But. The juice that Anran beat was not very consuming. The beer was all drunk. Enron alone drank a bottle and a half. The remaining half bottle was given to Jiang Jieyun.

Wu Zerong finally drank the glass of beer dry. His face was as red as Guan Gong. Eyes straight. There are few words. At this time, he couldn't even get a word out of his mouth. It's just a hard thing. I couldn't stop laughing at everyone's good-natured smile. laughed so much that everyone couldn't help but laugh along with him. The poor boy was clearly not drinking enough. Already drunk.

The most unexpected is Zhou Fanghua. Although this girl was the same as Wu Zerong before. I haven't even touched a drop of wine. But after drinking. The amount of alcohol was surprisingly good. She alone dried three beers in one go. Still conscious. Even his face didn't blush. According to herself. Hardly any feeling. Not to mention the top.

If it weren't for Enron stopping her. She reckons she'll be able to keep drinking. Not to mention the three delinquent teenagers. They all drink well. I drank all the wine I bought in one go. In their parlance. It's easy to come out once. I have to drink it anyway. Take the rest back. I didn't have a chance to drink it. If you want Aunt An to catch it, it will be bad. Too spoiling their invincible and cute image.

Eat and drink to your heart's content. An Ran, who was a little drunk, and Zhou Fanghua, who was still very sober, began to clean up the "battlefield". Slowly tidy up the dishes. Don't say anything else. There are a few foodies in there. Don't worry about anything left at any time. The food is eaten cleanly. I was relieved. Just put the pots and pans in order. Wrap the rest of the food. Only fruit juices should be more careful. Put the ice cubes used for cold beer in plastic bags. Put the noodles in the juice bottle and continue to ice.

Some of the biodegradable food waste was dug in a pit and buried. Non-degradable. For example, packaging bags and other things are also packed into plastic bags. Tie up. Throw it in the trash on the way back. Such and such. Pack it up in two or three.

And the three foodies who have always been responsible for cleaning up the "battlefield" have another task today. The three of them set up the two tents in a flat sunny place next to the picnic area.

As for Wu Zerong. The poor boy was in the drunken position. When blown by the small wind, it is even softer and softer. It's the same as the soft-footed shrimp that has just come out of the soup pot. A blushing face. With a giggle full of smirks. He sat there with his eyes dazed, unable to move.

An Ran and Zhou Fanghua cleaned up here. Over there, Jiang Jieyun and the others have already set up their tents. It's just a bigger one. One is smaller. The larger ones barely fit four teenagers. It's just stuffed a little like a canned sardine. As for the small one, it is just right for An Ran and Zhou Fanghua to sleep wide and spacious.

Satiated. It's nap time. An Ran and Zhou Fanghua didn't say anything. Drill into the tent. Cover it up. Lying in the tent. Looking at the roof of the canopy, I tasted the freshness of camping for two minutes. We talked for only two or three sentences. And by the strength of the wine. He fell asleep.

When you wake up. For a moment, I felt a little confused about where I was. It's quiet. Beside him was the sound of Zhou Fanghua's gentle breathing. Not far away, you can also hear the sound of the lake waves gently swaying. The crisp birdsong in the woods. and the rustle of the wind blowing the grass and trees. Distant. Long.

Quietly just listen and listen. Not for a while. An Ran fell asleep again in a daze.

When you open your eyes again. I was woken up by the noisy voices of those three loud voices. It turned out. Jiang Jieyun and Jiang Chengzhuo are complaining that Zhao Zhenxu is too occupied. A round guy. He alone wanted to occupy the place of both of them. This will be the case next time. Dead or alive are going to kick him into the lake to feed the fish.

These three people are really live shrimp. It's still the kind that just got out of the lake. I opened my eyes and jumped around. The spirit is overwhelming.

And Wu Zerong, a soft-footed drunk shrimp that has passed the soup pot, is still a little unsober. The flush on his face faded a little. But I'm still a little dizzy. Sitting there, smiling and looking at the three jumping shrimps.

Here three live shrimp jumped up and down to collect the tent. Over there, An Ran took out the juice that had been stained with water droplets on the ice glass outer wall for a while. One poured a large glass. Wake up thirsty. A glass of cold cold. And the sweet and sour juice is poured down. It's so cool. The lingering drowsiness in my mind immediately dissipated. Suddenly I was in a lot of energy. Even Wu Zerong's eyes were much clearer.

A few people said "so cool". While drying the juice out. Wipe your mouth. He began to carry a convenient bag and squatted on the grass and began to pull up the young dandelion leaves. Just continue to sober up and eat.

Three foodies are black-hearted and greedy. For delicious wild vegetable dumplings. Not at all afraid of exertion. Almost all the young leaves of this large field of dandelions were plucked. I still don't think it's enough. Deadlifting, An Ran, a few of them walked a little more to find another dandelion. It took several handy bags to be satisfied.

Finished pulling wild vegetables. Pack up. Went to the shop and returned the fishing rod. The six of them rode slowly back home. Say it's fishing. But half of the fish shadow was not seen. The fish soup is delicious though. The cold beer is also refreshing. Especially when you change the dining environment, you will have a great appetite. Have enough to eat and get a good night's sleep. It couldn't be more stinky.

All six said they were satisfied. And planned. After a while. There is leisure. Let's "catch a fish" again.

It seems to be abundant. The May Day Golden Week, which really came to an end in a blink of an eye, ended so plainly.

The first thing to do when you go to school. It was the section representatives of each section who began to collect homework for this holiday. Including the essay about the spring outing.

An Ran's composition this time was very praised by Mr. Liu. And as a model text, she read it through several classes she taught. This made An Ran feel a little proud in his heart. In the end, I was embarrassed to show my old face and brag in front of my parents. Just can't help but when writing a diary. Hehe, smirk, write a few strokes.

But. Let's be honest. Enron himself is indeed quite satisfied with his composition. Of course. This is measured at her current level.

Whether it's planning the layout. Also choose words and sentences. There has been a lot of progress.

She not only wrote in the article about enjoying the flowers on the shore of Ding'an Lake. Siesta. Bird watching. The experience of swimming in the lake. At the same time, it also recounts the various legends about Anding Lake itself and the interesting stories of the birds that inhabit the lake. Furthermore. She also expressed some of her cherishing and understanding of time.

In a limited space. I tried my best to blend the scenes. It is quite eye-catching in the description of the spring outing, which is written in the same way.

But. What makes Enron happiest is this. In the process of writing this article. She had a feeling. It's not very clear. I vaguely touched some doorways about writing. This did not present a clear impression, which made her feel a lot more flexible and relaxed in the process of writing. Even in the process of revision, a lot of effort was saved.

This progress seems to have come somewhat suddenly. It's so obvious that it's a little unprepared.

But. Think about it again. That is, I understand.

This is probably the legendary qualitative change formed by quantitative change.

I have seen tangible progress and results. An Ran became more energetic when he practiced writing every day.

Not long after the May Day holiday. The poor students had to twist their bitter faces and start the mid-term review. Prepare for midterm exams.

After the exam. Some people rejoice, some people are sad. However, what is most gratifying to An Ran is that Zhou Fanghua's nervous symptoms before the exam have been greatly alleviated. Miss Xiao Zhou herself was so happy that she almost burst into tears. When she realized it. was so happy that he hugged An Ran's face. Chirped and kissed several times.

I'm busy with my midterm exams. Look up from your book. When distracted. Only to find that the street was already full of acacia flowers like snow.

The season in the town has officially entered early summer.

The locust tree is one of the main greening trees in the town. On the campus of Twenty-Four Middle School. Both sides of the street in front of the school. As well as the roadside in front of the lottery station, there are many locust trees planted. Of course. There is also the old locust tree with a huge canopy in the backyard of Longmen Bookstore.