Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

The destination of this fifth grade autumn outing is a tourist attraction near the suburbs, called Shilitan.

The mountains are high and the roads are far away. For the first time, the school chartered several large buses for the children.

Sitting in the car, everyone looked very excited.

"Tan Yuan, what delicious food did you bring?"

Tan Xiaobo chewed on the little raccoon, and began to search the backpack around him.

"Don't turn around, you should be full before the place arrives in a while."

Qin Yuan handed two bottles of Wahaha to Cheng Du, turned his head and covered his backpack and said.

"Wow, squad leader, don't you have Wahaha hidden? I want to drink too!"

Tan Xiaobo wailed, attracting everyone to look over.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Tan Yuan quickly threw a bottle to Tan Xiaobo: "Drink, drink, I'm really convinced."

Cheng Du glanced at Fang Zhimo who was asleep, and put Wahaha into his backpack.

The child closed his eyes and slept soundly by the window.

The sunlight outside the window shone through the glass into the window, and fell on his slightly upturned little half of the cheek, reflecting his whole body without sickness, and his little face was bright red.

Cheng Du tilted his head and watched for a while, then slowly closed his eyes.

Yesterday, my mother and father had another quarrel because they were going to be transferred to other places. Cheng Du tossed and turned all night, and didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.

Seeing them making trouble like this, Cheng Du somehow began to have an unknown fear of marriage.

Cheng Du felt that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by a burst of loud singing. It turned out that the bus carrying them was overtaken by the bus carrying Class 26. That good guy Tan Xiaobo In order to cheer up the driver, he encouraged the cultural and entertainment committee members to continue to tune everyone up and cheer for the bus master.

There were not many cars along the way, and Lao Ban sat in the front, happily watching the children messing around, and playing a tune for everyone from time to time.

After Cheng Du was woken up, he took a look at Fang Zhimo and found that he had also woken up, looking at him with a confused face, like a kitten just waking up.

Cheng Du's heart softened, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch his curled hair: "Are you awake? We've already passed the suburbs, and we're almost there."

Cheng Du's words meant to wake him up, pack up and prepare to get out of the car, but Fang Zhimo just hummed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Cheng Du: "..."

Cheng Du was right, Shilitan was almost here.

The reason why Shilitan is called this name is because it is only five kilometers away from the outskirts of the city.

And the cars of their two classes were the first two to arrive because of the competition to overtake them along the way.

When Fang Zhimo was woken up, the drool in his mouth was about to fall on Cheng Du's shoulder.

He was startled, sucked it in, and finally managed to keep this crumbling water droplet from ruining his fame.

Cheng Du had already packed the backpacks of the two of them, and when he saw him wake up, he threw the two bags over his shoulders, stretched out his hand and said, "Get out of the car."

Fang Zhimo was a little sleepy, put Cheng Du's hand, and got out of the car.

As soon as I got out of the car, some students raised their heads and said "wow".

Fang Zhimo followed him and raised his head to look up, because the mountain was too high, even when the baseball cap on his head was lifted, he still couldn't see the top.

Cheng Du happened to follow behind him, picked up the hat quickly and put it back on him: "It's windy on the mountain, so put the hat on firmly."

Fang Zhimo turned his head, put his shoulders on his shoulders with a smile and said, "This mountain is so high, shall we all climb it?"

Cheng Du shook his head and said, "No, I heard that the picnic is at the water pool halfway up the mountain. The terrain there is relatively flat, and there is also a special area for tourists to have a picnic."

Fang Zhimo was about to speak when the old class suddenly called out: "Fang Xiaomo, come here!"

Fang Zhimo and Cheng Du walked over, and the old class said, "I heard from Tan Xiaobo that you brought the map of Shilitan?"

"Ah, yes."

Fang Zhimo nodded.Before setting off, he took a copy of the scenic spot planning map of Shilitan from Fang Qiming's desk. It was left when Fang Qiming presided over the development of this scenic spot project in the early years. It is not a map, but it is more detailed than a map.

When he took it out in the car, Tan Xiaobo had already looked at it like a treasure, and now even Lao Ban knew about it.

"Take it out and I'll take a look."

Before the words of the old class fell to the ground, Tan Xiaobo had already stuck to him, grabbed Fang Zhimo's body with his claws, and walked away with the plan he was carrying in his pocket.

Fang Zhimo frowned, and after Tan Xiaobo ran to the old class as if offering a treasure, he took out a pure white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his sleeve lightly.

Because of his cleanliness, he doesn't like others touching him, especially Tan Xiaobo, that guy doesn't like to wash his hands after eating.

Cheng Du took a look at his sleeve, there were two bright red paw prints on it, it looked like he had just finished eating spicy sticks.

"Go over there and wash it, there is water in it," Cheng Du pointed to the public toilet beside him, "If you don't wash it quickly, it may not be washed off."

Fang Zhimo frowned after hearing this, and ran in like being chased by a ghost.

Cheng Du looked at his back, pushed his glasses lightly, and covered the inexplicable smile that emerged from the corner of his mouth.

The smile was so fleeting that even Cheng Du himself didn't notice it, but Tan Yuan who was standing aside was surprised.

How long has it been since I saw Cheng Du smile?

Qin Yuan counted with his fingers, as if since his parents started to have conflicts, he had never seen him smile again.

The winding team walks on the mountain road, and the scene is spectacular.

Under the leadership of the head teacher of each class, the students lined up in columns with rice and bread bags, beef and vegetables, and under the leadership of the glorious banner, experienced the revolutionary spirit under the shining red star.

I have to say that the scenery of Shilitan is still very good. There are mountains and water along the way, and there is also a waterfall that looks quite imposing.

When walking on the plank road next to the waterfall, you can still feel the splash of water hitting your cheeks, which is very cool.

Fang Zhimo wore a camera around his neck and a baseball cap on his head. He dressed lightly and walked briskly. Cheng Du followed behind him, and Lao Ban walked beside them, whispering to them from time to time. Rarely relaxed and comfortable.

When the team walked to the middle, they suddenly heard someone screaming standing next to the pool. Fang Zhimo looked up and found that under the sunshine and the splashing water of the waterfall, a looming rainbow appeared across the sky, standing on the plank road and In the middle of the waterfall.

He exclaimed, turned to Cheng Du and said, "Let's go under the rainbow in a while, and I'll take a picture for you."

Cheng Du nodded: "Remember to wash one more photo for me after shooting."

"it is good."

At that time, the camera was still a rare item, and not many people in the class had it. When the students with sharp ears heard it, they asked Fang Zhimo to help take pictures, and some even asked multiple people to take pictures.

Fang Zhimo was overwhelmed, and when they actually got under the rainbow, Cheng Du was squeezed away instead.

Fang Zhimo couldn't find Cheng Du's figure, so he had to direct the group of haunted ghosts to pose. When he finally finished taking pictures for everyone and squeezed out from the crowd, Cheng Du was leaning on the rock beside the plank road. He came out, straightened up and said, "Do you have any negatives? Let's take a picture?"

At that time, all the photos were taken with film, and a roll of film could only take about [-] pictures.Cheng Du did a little counting just now, and he knew that Mo's shutter had been pressed more than fifty times.

Fang Zhimo grinned, raised his camera, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I didn't take a picture for them. Today this thing is exclusive to the two of us, and no one else has a share!"

Lao Ban heard it from the side, and was immediately happy: "You are too a thief, and you are not afraid of people complaining."

Fang Zhimo curled his lips: "What are you complaining about? Are there any of them who push Cheng Du aside and want me to reverse the film and be their photographer?"

This is only one aspect, Fang Zhimo didn't say it, in fact, he still remembers the grudge in the physical education class last time.

At that time, he helped to take pictures of all the people who spoke for him, but for those who laughed at him, sorry, there is no one.

Cheng Du didn't hesitate, and pulled Fang Zhimo to the side of the rainbow: "Let's take a quick photo. The sun will move to the back after a while, and the rainbow should disappear."

"Okay, then I'll ask Mr. Xiong to take a few photos for us." Fang Zhimo took a few photos for Cheng Du alone, feeling quite satisfied, and handed the camera to the old class, asking him to help take a few group photos.

"How did it go?"

Cheng Du glanced at the camera and asked.

"I don't know, I can't guarantee Mr. Xiong's skills, but those few photos of yours are absolutely beautiful." Fang Zhimo raised his camera, pointed to the front and said, "Hurry up, our class is gone. .”

"Okay." Cheng Du put the bag on his back, pulled Fang Zhimo and was about to run, but suddenly he unloaded the bag again as if remembering something.

"what happened?"

Fang Zhimo stopped and looked at him puzzled.

Cheng Du dug out two bottles of Wahaha from his bag, handed them to him and said, "Tan Yuan gave it to him just now, I thought you didn't take it out when you fell asleep, drink it quickly, Tan Xiaobo will snatch it later."

Fang Zhimo was stunned, and took one of the bottles: "...Thank you."

The author has something to say:

Cheng Xiaodu: What does Wahaha smell like?

Fang Xiaomo (blushing): Sweet... sweet.