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The smell of picnics

As soon as we shouted in a circle, we were really tired and hungry and wolfed down our bowls. If it weren't for those of Lao Wang, it would be a wonderful picnic!

Wan Li, clear sky, Wan Li. There are six of us, and four of us are working hard to dig the stone of water conservancy construction under sweat. The huge slogan "Agricultural Dazhai" on the oncoming hillside was plated with a layer of golden sunshine.

Smoke billowed from the cliff a little further away. Xiao Wei is busy having a picnic. In our first year, the confused Pharaoh, with an arhat in his stomach, kept fanning with his straw hat and stood by as an off-site guide. The smell of meat and vegetables drifted with the wind.

"Do you know where the money for today's picnic came from?" When Lao Wang strolled over and stood beside us and asked, no one noticed.

We didn't stop what we were doing, but we answered him with puzzled eyes.

"Remember," Yvonne Wang cleared his throat, "after the Spring Festival, the school will be afforested, and Xiao Wei will go home and buy a batch of Shatian pomelo saplings to plant. Xiao Wei went to buy thirty seedlings and said that they were two yuan each. I told Lao Lu in the office that it was expensive. Xiao Wei said it was expensive, so it was one yuan and five yuan each. I paid the money at the office. " Lao Wang paused and raised his voice: "Xiao Wei is famous for his meanness in the institute. He will never do anything that hurts people!" get through ...