Chapter four hundred and ninety second birthday in time for the Dragon Boat Festival
Today is June 21, 2091, Thursday, the fifth day of May, the summer solstice, and the Dragon Boat Festival.
Lu Zhengkang’s fourteenth birthday. Although it is not his birthday, today still has special commemorative significance. At the age of fourteen, you are no longer a child. Even the youth mode will relax for you. You can see more online
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These are indeed so precious. So much so that every Chinese citizen attaches great importance to his or her fourteenth birthday, which has become a tradition.
Of course, students whose birthdays fall on the weekend can enjoy a lively banquet, but it would be awkward if their birthdays fall during school hours. Ninghu Middle School stipulates that students with their fourteenth birthday can take a night off to study alone to celebrate their birthdays. Although I don’t know
What’s the point of celebrating only one person’s birthday?
Lu Zhengkang still doesn’t think there’s anything special about today. It’s just that you can eat rice dumplings on the Dragon Boat Festival. People in some places eat rice dumplings every day, but most Chinese people only think of tasting this ancient food on the Dragon Boat Festival throughout the year.
glutinous rice food.
Today, the cafeteria offers rice dumplings with various fillings. Each rice dumpling costs four taels, and each person is limited to two.
On the way to the cafeteria, Lu Zhengkang was walking while holding a tablet in his hand and reading Mo Yan's short stories. After turning fourteen, he was finally able to search for this kind of profound literature on the Internet and buy such a complete collection of short stories electronically.
The edition costs 40 yuan, and students can get a 30% discount on the book, which is very practical.
Su Xiangli, who was bored and focused on eating, circled around Lu Zhengkang. She kept muttering, "Eating rice dumplings is a betrayal of cooking, but the rice dumplings are so delicious, I will eat two. Tomorrow is a holy day, and today is a deer."
of students
"Hey, let me tell you, today is in his charge." She made up her mind and slapped Lu Zhengkang on the back, "Hey, bad guy, let me give you a chance to show off your food talent. Tell me what kind of rice dumplings are best."
Eat."
Lu Zhengkang was almost knocked out of his soul by Su Xiangli's slap, but he was a tough guy after all, and he withstood the fatal force from his girlfriend. He put the e-book back into his backpack and made a speech that had no scientific basis.
After careful consideration, he began to argue: "Look, when we talk about rice dumplings, do we think of Qu Yuan? When we think of Qu Yuan, do we think of the Miluo River? When we think of the Miluo River, do we think of the river fish?"
Su Xiangli suddenly realized, "So we want to eat salted fish stuffing?"
"No, I haven't finished speaking yet. When you think of river fish, do you think of fish and shrimp devouring Qu Yuan's body?"
"Oh, that's so disgusting."
"There's more later. When you think of the fish and shrimps eating Qu Yuan, do you think of the people rowing boats and throwing rice dumplings so that the fish would let Qu Yuan go?"
"It makes sense, so what kind of stuffing should we eat?"
"The answer has come out. We should eat rice dumplings with fillings." Lu Zhengkang said firmly, "My inference is not wrong."
It took Su Xiangli two seconds to react. In these short two seconds, her expressions fell in Lu Zhengkang's eyes. From sudden realization, to doubt, to shock, each expression was particularly interesting.
Lu Zhengkang cleverly and politely took out his mobile phone, took photos at the speed of light, and recorded the last frame of his stunned expression.
Su Xiangli rushed over, "Delete it quickly!"
Lu Zhengkang watched Su Xiangli flying over. They said that cherry blossoms fall at a speed of five centimeters per second, but Su Xiangli's leap was at a speed of five kilometers per second. Anyway, when he came back to his senses, he was pregnant.
There was already a girl in his arms.
Lu Zhengkang raised his mobile phone to avoid being knocked away by Su Xiangli. This ballet girl has also grown up and is no longer as light as a floating feather like before. Although she cannot be said to be heavy, she is still very heavy. Lu Zhengkang is still quite comfortable holding her in one hand.
With some difficulty, Su Xiangli hugged his neck, stretched out his legs to wrap around his waist, and squeezed Lu Zhengkang tightly, almost taking Lu Zhengkang away from this beautiful world on the spot.
"I'll delete it right now! Ahem, have mercy on me!" Lu Zhengkang pretended, but Su Xiangli didn't deceive her. She just relaxed slightly and put her chin on Lu Zhengkang's shoulder. The solid touch of the bones penetrated her skin.
He was sore.
Lu Zhengkang had never imagined such a scene, but he still felt Su Xiangli's presence very clearly.
People were coming and going around here, including men, women, adults, students, and machines that were not human beings. They were all staring at Lu Zhengkang and Lu Zhengkang.
Baifeng stopped and Zou Jiaqi also stood still with a nervous look on his face, "What's wrong?"
The squad leader looked at the green young man in front of him under the shade of the tree. The boy at the back was holding a mobile phone, and the girl was shrinking in his arms, showing her comfortable cheeks. In fact, if the scene were to change, such as a flood relief scene, it would be a hero saving a beauty.
Then he raised his cell phone high to look for a signal. It was quite touching to think about it this way, but now he was in school, in public, so he was violating school rules in public.
Zou Jiaqi followed Baifeng's gaze and said, "Hey, Lu Daqingsheng. Wow, you are so courageous. You will definitely be punished."
Baifeng recited with an intoxicated look on his face: "Playing with plum blossoms and riding bamboos for a day trip, we first met each other. Not shy but charming, but standing in front of the wind, exuding gelatin."
Zou Jiaqi was filled with yearning when he heard this, "Squad leader, you know so much."
"It's not bad." After Bao Feng started to write poems, he became indifferent again and walked to the cafeteria on his own.
Lu Zhengkang patted Su Xiangli's back and said, "Come down, so many people are watching."
"No, I want you to carry me to the cafeteria."
"Wow, you are so shameless now, and you are so stupid and fat, like a little pig."
"You can just let me down. Guess what kind of rice dumplings I want to eat now."
Lu Zhengkang was speechless. He found that Su Xiangli had completely underestimated the thickness of Mr. Lu's face. Anyway, he was not afraid of being embarrassed at all.
He put his cell phone in his pocket and hugged Su Xiangli comfortably.
"Hey, you should guess quickly."
"I don't want to guess, but you can guess what I'm thinking."
"Do you want to eat rice dumplings with red bean filling?"
"What? I didn't ask Zongzi, I was thinking about you."
Su Xiangli screamed, "District D. You are so disgusting. Haha, ugh!" She suddenly cried out in pain. Lu Zhengkang felt her body relax, and her hands fell down weakly. Lu Zhengkang hugged her
Hold her tight so she doesn't slip.
"What's wrong?"
"stomachache."
Lu Zhengkang snorted, "Then don't let go, I'll take you to the cafeteria."
"I don't want to eat, I want to go to the dormitory to take a rest."
"You still have to eat..."
"No, I can't eat it."
"Oh well."
Lu Zhengkang sighed and hugged Su Xiangli, but he couldn't see the mischievous smile on her face.