Chapter 859:
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A Rural Life in the 70s
- Hong Xiao Su
- 1313 characters
- 2021-02-15 06:08:19
There are dozens of snacks in Longfu Temple, such as glutinous rice, fried fried, steamed boiled fried rice... really rich in variety. Close to the people and delicious, Xiaoqiu even had seven or eight kinds of snacks. The dishes and dishes were full of a table, and they were eating with a smile.
She took a bite and licked it, and caught a piece of pea yellow, her eyes still looked at the almond cheese in the bowl, indicating that Qin Xiao was eating fast: "You almond cheese, how is your Babao tea soup!
Qin Xiao looked at Xiaoqiu and saw her smile. She didn't have a little bit of reluctance. So she bent her eyebrows and lips. She dug a little bit into the mouth with her own spoon in the bowl of Xiaoqiu. After countless times, I felt that this time was particularly delicious, and he was so hot that his cheeks were slightly hot.
"Do you also taste this for me?" He took a little cautious push to push the eight-treasure tea in his bowl, but his eyes fixedly looked at the opposite Xiaoqiu, dare not miss it.
Xiaoqiuzui still contained pea yellow without swallowing it, but did not hesitate to promise: "Well, then I will taste you too..."
As she said, she took a spoonful of Babao tea with her own spoon and then nodded with amazement: "Oh, delicious, this is delicious!"
Qin Lan was never picky eaters. When he was a child, he did not eat the internal organs, and he had a mark in his heart. After Xiaoqiu knew him, he ate sheep and pigs several times, and Qin Qin would follow it, but he would hide from the internal organs and eat very little...
This little habit was carefully watched in her eyes. Later, when she was eating haggis and killing pigs, she would prepare a few plain dishes, and verbally said that it was a combination of vegetarians. In fact, it was a small habit to take care of Qin.
Qin Lan is a very self-disciplined person. He eats snacks less and does not favor his appetite. This meal, along with Xiaoqiu, eats a variety of snacks, sweet and salty ice, hot and happy like a child.
After eating, Qin Hao sent Xiaoqiu to the dormitory downstairs. Xiaoqiu got off the car and smiled at Qin: "You should go back to prepare for class, I will not ask you to go up!"
Qin Xiao smiled and nodded, but did not move.
Xiaoqiu did not force him, waved his hand, walked into the hall of the dormitory building briskly, and couldn't see it in the darkness of the corridor. Qin Hao had a smile, slowly turned and left.
Xiaoqiu also laughed on the road. He also greeted several people on the stairs, until she entered her dormitory. When she closed the door, she locked the door inside. The next second, she Can't wait to roll into the big blue flowers.
At noon, I have a lot of things to eat, but the quantity is not much. Most of the things, she is a taste of it... Even so, her stomach seems to be rebellious, and it is painful and uncomfortable.
She licked her stomach tightly, her brows were tight, her face was white like paper, and her mouth was tight, and she refused to give off even a scorn.
‘Hey, you are a fool...’ Daqinghua faintly sent a contempt.
Xiaoqiu closed his mouth and refused to speak. Naturally, he did not mean to ask for help.
For a while, I still couldn’t bear the big blue and white, and sweared: "You have a good time..."
Then, Xiaoqiu felt that the stomach that was tumultuous, painful and uncomfortable gradually eased down, and the painful feelings of sputum, severe pain and nausea in the stomach gradually disappeared. Her strength and energy seemed to be washed away with pain. She didn't know what to do, and she fell asleep.
This is a good night's sleep, sleep dark, I don't know the morning faint. Xiaoqiu woke up again and was awakened by the phone ringing.
Open her eyes, the sky was faint, she first slammed her head for a moment before she rolled over and jumped out of bed, ran over and connected the phone.
The caller was Yang Peng, the counselor. Xiaoqiu took the call and listened to him. He said: "Wang Xiaoqiu, the youth festival school will hold a cultural performance, and the department will name you to make a show... Oh, you don't I am anxious to refuse. After listening to me, the task given to you in the department is to recite. The content can be chosen by you. As long as you are motivated, you can reflect the spirit of the younger generation."
Xiaoqiu listened to this, and he was afraid that he could not refuse it. He could only be confused. "Teacher, I have recently been working with Professor Wen. I can't promise you right now. You asked me to ask the professor's arrangement. If there is time. I try to participate, ok?"
Yang Peng did not force Xiaoqiu to agree immediately. She promised her request with great tolerance. She said: "This recitation is a collective recital. The meaning of the department is that you and a male student lead you. Which do you think? Is it appropriate for classmates to partner?"
A recitation partner, Xiaoqiu has no requirements, but she is more sincere: "Teacher, I don't have any experience in reciting me. If you must let me go, please ask the teacher to find a recital or host. Experienced classmates can also bring me with me..."
This suggestion, Yang Peng did not hesitate to agree, said a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
Was awakened, Xiaoqiu did not sleep, looked back at the messy quilt on the bed, the brain door... She remembered to enter the door after entering the big blue and white, did not remember to go to bed, is the blue blue flower also has the ability to move automatically ?
Forget it, this is not a big deal. Xiaoqiu’s contact with Daqinghua in his heart is also unresponsive, so let’s put it down first.
Looking up at the time, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, no wonder the light in the room was very dark, and she felt sleep in the afternoon, it was almost evening.
Washing his face and tidying up himself, Xiaoqiu replaced his clothes with all the pleats, took the bag out of the house, went to the cafeteria and simply ate dinner, and then went straight to the laboratory.
I slept in the daytime and worked very efficiently at night. I worked at 9:30 in one breath before I came out of the lab.
Feeling Qinghui, Xiaoqiu realized that it was another month and a half. A round of moon was hung in the night sky, and the night and the white clouds were all clear and clear.
Looking up at the moon for a while, Xiaoqiu did not dare to delay in the downstairs of the experiment. It was too late. The lights on the experimental building were basically extinguished. This is far from the dormitory. Once the classmates who did the experiment left, This will become especially cold.
Because it is the reason of the medical school, there are always a mythical story, which makes the experimental building cast a mysterious color.
Xiaoqiu doesn't feel much about these, but for the sake of safety, he generally won't stay at the end, and he doesn't stop at the downstairs.
Even so, when she returned to the dormitory downstairs, it was close to the light-off time of ten o'clock, and almost no one was walking around the dormitory.
Fortunately, she went all the way very smoothly. Seeing that there were more than ten meters to the door of the building, she suddenly extended a hand from behind the phoenix tree in front of the building and pulled her behind the big tree.