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Divided into learning factions:

"Mathematics, physics and chemistry are all passed."

"May Wang Houxiong always be by my side in the past three years."

"My mother called me to sleep, but I turned a deaf ear. My father called me to drink water, but I was indifferent. My grandma asked me to eat, but I tried my best to refuse. There is only one thing in the world that can motivate me, and that is study."

There are also food groups:

"I hope everyone can share to eat, otherwise there are too many people in the cafeteria."

"I hope the cafeteria doesn't think that he added a few fish tofu to the chowder and it became a new dish."

"Why do you put sweet noodle sauce in the bun without cumin? Please change the chef."

There are also many sports school.

"The school basketball is dead, can you play it?"

"It is strongly recommended to install a swimming pool. People can't stay in the hot summer anymore."

"Solution: Can the badminton still fly with only one hair left?"

......

The more outrageous it gets later.It has become a feedback box for the campus.

I don't know what the teacher will do when he sees this, but I can't stop laughing anyway.

"Can this stuff really be published?" I think the future of this newspaper is worrying.

"It should be..." Yin Zhengyang replied very without confidence.

"It's definitely possible. At worst, let's print a few fewer copies. Let everyone pass it on." Yao Yue didn't know where he came from.

I took the newspaper and read on, except for the opinions.There are also quite interesting articles about talking about mountains: for example, comments on the school's basketball game today, and comments on textbooks and dramas.

Newspapers have both sides.But there are many different types of articles, and there are no artificial words like other magazines, or deliberately imitated old-fashioned words that do not match the rhythm at all.

I am quite satisfied: "I think it's really good."

"Then print it like this?" Yao Yue asked if they had any other opinions.

"That's it." Zhong Yi nodded.

"Yeah. You can have two copies for each class first. I'll try my best to talk to the teacher." Yin Zhengyang held the newspaper and came to a conclusion.

"If you have any difficulties, I'll go with you. It's been so long, it's a bit of a loss." Yao Yue looked at him.

"Okay." Yin Zhengyang nodded, and then he smiled as if thinking of something: "Then to celebrate the publication of our first sample issue. How about going to Yang's Hotel for a dinner later?"

I was puzzled: "What big hotel?"

Yao Yue immediately understood, looked at me with a blank face and smiled: "Okay."

I looked at Zhong Yi, the only one who could be more reliable, and hoped she could give me an answer.

But she didn't explain anything, and directly said hello to Yin Zhengyang's proposal.

I think the paper will soon be left with just the three of them.

Go paint yourself. Huh.

The happiness of student days is always so simple.

You can even get happiness from the name of a restaurant.

I followed behind them, and we walked all the way to the "Yang's Hotel".

This "big hotel" is located on the east side of huangjiuji, and on the west side is a convenience store.

I looked at the small characters "Xiao Yang Barbecue" connected by several LED lights on the small and unremarkable sign, and fell into silence.

The few of them are familiar with the way, and it seems that they have been here many times, so they found a place to sit down and started to order.

"Do you have any taboos?" Yin Zhengyang asked me.

I shook my head.

"She can't eat spicy food." Yao Yue added.

"Okay, then I'll order some more chicken wings for you. The chicken wings here are delicious and not too spicy. Is the tripe okay? It's a little spicy, with more sesame paste." Yin Zhengyang asked for my opinion.

"A little bit," I replied.

"Okay. Then tripe chicken wings edamame peanut beef..."

"Don't forget the crispy bones." Zhong Yi seemed to be looking forward to this barbecue, so he started talking more.

"Okay. Do you want fish? There are grilled eggplants, what do you want to drink..." Yin Zhengyang looked down the menu.

I wasn't paying attention to his question, but suddenly it felt good.

Everyone sat around and ordered noisily, discussing for a long time whether they want fish or not.The nostrils are full of the smell of barbecued cumin and chili powder, the crisp sound of beer bottles colliding in the ears, and the moving songs of the bad street coming from the duck neck shop next door.At a glance, the pace of the people passing by seems to be on the beat.

The person I like looked at the menu with bright eyes and watched the waiter's movements for a while, and even smiled at me when he met my eyes.And the person who was hostile to me before was looking at the list very seriously, frowning slightly as if looking at a difficult algebra problem.The serious girl who looked like the dean also softened her expression a lot. She stared blankly at the bottles of fruit beer that had just been brought up, watching the combination of cold air and hot air, turning into small droplets and dripping onto the table.

The wind blows my hair and itches in my ears.

so good.

It's pretty fast on the grill.

The trays were brought up in a blink of an eye.

Everyone looked hungry too.After someone said, "Okay, don't be restrained." After that, the few people seemed to let go of their worries and started to speak.

You can't eat barbecue without talking about something.

Even if you have nothing to say, you should pretend to have a few words of deep emotion, or talk about some gossip you have heard in recent days.

At least the barbecue I ate before was in this form.

Yao Yue seems to have the same thoughts as me: "Do you know..."

Did she know that she didn't say a whole word for a long time.

"What?" Yin Zhengyang asked her while biting his chicken wings.

"Just..." She faltered, I guessed in my heart, maybe Yin Zhengyang ate all the chicken wings, and Yao Yue couldn't think of any gossip.

"Oh." Yao Yue gave up, "Do you know how to write the three-dimensional geometry problem that the teacher copied on the blackboard today?"

I almost spit out the fruit beer.

Yao Yue glared at me: "You don't know physics, can't you? Just memorize a few formulas. Do you remember the formulas of universal gravitation?"

I swallowed this sad fruit beer in silence: "Didn't the cafeteria have new fried rice recently? Have you tried it?"

"Pineapple fried rice? I ate it for lunch today, and the taste is not bad." Yin Zhengyang changed the topic with me very face-saving.

"Yes, I want to eat it, but I haven't had time to try it yet." I continued to walk straight on the road of changing the subject.

"It's just crowded. You might have to run faster after class," he reminded me.

"It's average." Zhong Yi took over, "It's too sweet."

"So no one is going to talk to me? Can't we discuss some academic issues?" Yao Yue was not reconciled.

Yin Zhengyang glanced at her and smiled: "My schoolbag has mock questions, you can choose the one you like and write."

Yao Yue gave up and turned to look at me: "Then let's eat together at noon tomorrow. I want to try it too."

Why bother you see.

The few of us chatted casually while eating the barbecue. Time passed quickly. Yin Zhengyang ordered a lot. When I felt that I couldn't make it, I checked the time and found that it had been almost two hours since I ate.

"Our CD-ROM operation is very thorough." I sighed looking at the large number of leftover skewers and empty plates on the table.

"One porridge and one meal should be hard-won." Zhong Yi said casually.

"I'm not angry because my weight soared after eating barbecue." Yao Yue was serious.

Yin Zhengyang couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, everyone hurry home. Xie Yi, where is your home?"