The three little ones rushed to the platform, and the empty rail was about to enter the station. Lu Zhengkang still had time to buy a bottle of orange juice from the vending machine.
Take a sip, the juice tastes very strong and there are many fruit pieces, a conscientious shop.
While waiting idlely, Lu Zhengkang felt ashamed of his naivety again and again.
It's so stupid that it can cause quarrels with children.
The most helpless thing is that he found that he was getting more and more stupid. His young body had no desires and desires, and was much cleaner than adults. He would not pay much attention to the sisters and aunts on the street, nor did he care about the future.
Confusion weighed on my heart.
What are you talking about? Flowers will bloom again, people will never be young again, and the little bird of my youth will never come back...
Lu Zhengkang was also reborn for the first time and had little experience. He had too many things to adjust to, such as adapting to the times, adapting to his family, adapting to society, and most importantly, adapting to himself.
Su Xiangli: "What are you laughing at?"
Lu Zhengkang immediately made a serious face, "Who is giggling? I'm not."
Su Xiangli silently took out his cell phone, picked out a picture, and put it under Lu Zhengkang's nose. In the picture, a boy wearing a black cotton sports coat was holding a glass of orange juice and showing a naive smile.
Lu Zhengkang looked confused: "You secretly filmed me?"
Baiyang Yangzhen raised his hand, "Sorry, I have the responsibility of recording. According to Chapter 16 of the "Intelligent Management Regulations" Digital Information Circulation Restrictions, Article 5, the uploading of visual materials by intelligent machines shall not infringe the right of portrait. You
Your personal information will never be leaked."
Qiu Qiongzhu came over and said, "Idiot."
Lu Zhengkang was shocked. I, a dignified man, was actually bullied by two dolls? Is there still justice? Is there still law?
He argued: "Obviously I have a handsome smile."
Su Xiangli snorted, looking like she couldn't help laughing. She covered her mouth with her hands and let out a laugh like an old hen laying eggs. Her eyebrows were curved, reflecting a little light, like a squinting fox.
Qiu Qiongzhu glanced at his robot: Write down this interesting story.
TT Zai gave a thumbs up: Got it.
Lu Zhengkang quibbled for a few more words, and then he realized that he was being stupid again. He couldn't help but comfort himself, alas, it's all because of his age that he can get drunk even with drinks, and it's also because Su Xiangli, a kid, is so smart that he actually
Can follow his train of thought.
At this time, classmate Zhang Yingxuan was reciting English words.
This time the destination is Zhongshan Wetland Park in the southeast of Linhai New District. It takes about half an hour by capsule train and one and a half hours by sky rail train.
The number of visitors on weekends is quite large, but it is still a bit too sparse in a large park covering an area of ​​5,300 hectares.
There are not many such parks in eastern China. In fact, they are the result of merciless urbanization. In the past, cities were isolated islands in nature, but now nature is an isolated island in cities. As of 2080, in China, artificial hardened surfaces have occupied all the land.
47.8% of the area, especially in the east, is as high as 76%. If you want to appreciate the natural scenery, you have to go to western China and other less developed countries.
Due to the process of global urbanization, nature's regulation of climate has become a big problem, and there are more and more abnormal weather conditions.
In the 1950s, the United Nations proposed the "National Climate and Weather Control System (NCAS)". This is a huge project that is still continuing today to artificially simulate natural thermal cycles and promote precipitation coordination.
Man can conquer heaven, right?
There is an NCAS base station in the park where Lu Zhengkang and the others went. You can usually see many rockets flying into the sky from here. Those are weather rockets, used to create clouds and rain.
This project is semi-secret. It is said that when the first test rocket hit the sky, it caused a sensation. Several tourists thought they had broken into the military base. As a result, they couldn't restrain their curiosity and wandered around. They were caught on the spot by the security uncle and drank inside.
Had afternoon tea.
After walking along the tourist trail all morning, Lu Zhengkang would occasionally peek at the hiking bag Baiyang Yangzhen was carrying. I wonder what delicacies Su Xiangli had prepared?
"I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry. I'm really hungry." After visiting a botanical garden, Lu Zhengkang circled around the little girl, singing in his mouth as if he was chanting a curse.
Su Xiangli made a shooting gesture at him, "Bang! You're dead!"
"Ah!" Lu Zhengkang fell on the lawn exaggeratedly. These annual herbs supported him weighing 20 kilograms, but they were still squeezed into a concave outline. It was like a soft cushion with wonderful support.
It feels like it’s not cold yet in Jiangnan in September. The sun is good today and the temperature is 24 degrees. The temperature under the sun will be higher, and the grass and trees are roasted to give off a fishy smell.
Lu Zhengkang could smell the aroma of the sap that flowed out when the grass was broken. He had no intention of getting up again. He faced the sky. Fish scale clouds accumulated in the northwest sky, while some cirrocumulus clouds floated in the east sky. The blue sky and white clouds were like nothing.
If there are white clouds, the sky will lose its color; if there is no blue sky, the white clouds will have no support.
As far as his personal feelings are concerned, a sky with clouds is always more beautiful than one without clouds, but it cannot be cloudy and gloomy. A monochromatic sky will make people feel depressed. It is most lovely when the wind and clouds are intertwined.
He still remembered that he once read a text about Huoshaoyun. There were a lot of descriptions of the shapes of clouds in the text, which made people fascinated. If he came to see the clouds by himself, it might be difficult to describe their state. Lu Zhengkang knew that he was stupid, so
I don’t plan to tell the story of Yun to two little girls.
Qiu Qiongzhu yawned, "I'm tired."
Su Xiangli looked around. It was not far from the tourist trail. To the east, there were pedestrians in twos and threes on the flat shallow lake shore. To the north and west were camphor and moso bamboo forests with colorful fallen leaves. To the south was the botanical garden that they had just finished walking.
This looks like a suitable place for a picnic.
Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes, listening to the wind blowing by his ears. The air flow passed through the gaps in the grass stems, making a rustling sound. A red ladybug flew to Lu Zhengkang's ear and crawled slowly, like a
A dandelion fell on my shoulder. There was no physical touch, but it seemed to be very noticeable in the mental perception. It was a little itchy, and there was some secret poetry in my heart...
What does Li Bai's poem say? Lu Zhengkang silently recalled what it was. He took out his mobile phone and checked it. Oh, it was wrong. They said it was "all the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone."
What kind of thing is that?
Oh, it turns out that it is "The heart is like white clouds, always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water, letting things go", which comes from "The Romance of the Gods".
Fortunately, I didn't use it to show off. Wouldn't this reveal the truth?
"It's time to eat!"
Lu Zhengkang subconsciously said like a carp, "Come on!"
The two little girls found a flat piece of grass and spread out the tablecloth, a beige checkered tablecloth, and a lunch box for each person. In addition, there were six snacks, eight snacks, and some drinking water and juice.
Lu Zhengkang opened the ceramic lunch box and found a box of ten Japanese sushi, no duplicates, with a small dish each of yellow mustard and soy sauce.
"It's delicious. Did you make it yourself?"
Su Xiangli puffed up his chest, his face full of pride of the flowers of the motherland, "Of course!"
Qiu Qiongzhu: "As expected of you."
At this time, classmate Zhang Yingxuan was practicing calligraphy.
Mencius said that one should not talk when eating or sleeping, but Lu Zhengkang has never seen anyone who does not talk while eating. Su Xiangli suddenly gossiped, "Do you know that Teacher Wang likes Teacher Zhou?" Teacher Wang teaches Chinese.
Yes, Teacher Zhou teaches mathematics. Comrade Wang likes to look at Miss Zhou secretly on weekdays, and anyone who is interested can notice it.
Lu Zhengkang turned around and squirted apple juice on his brother's face, "What? No, how do you know?"
Chapter completed!