It's a diary

Chapter 74 f3
I just started writing this article now that I have free time. I don’t have to go to self-study tonight, but I will be paralyzed when I come back, go out to get the express, and then come back to listen to music.The sound quality of the newly bought headphones is very good, but I haven't slept very well these days and often listen to music until late at night.

I bought a specially signed book by an author I like very much.Today has arrived.

My leg was accidentally scratched by an iron cabinet before. It's healed now, but there are scars left.It's only four to five centimeters, and I don't know how long it will take for the traces to fade away.

The school sports meeting is almost over, there is only tomorrow.

As of today, there are only 30 days left before NO.21.After playing these two days, whether it is Christmas or vacation, I will be one step closer.

I know that schools in many places have already started their holidays.But, here we are, safe and sound.I originally thought that it would be early for me to finish the exam on the 30th, but just now, my cousin told me that they have to take the exam in advance, and it seems that the exam will be on the 28th.

Suddenly speechless.

But I responded very quickly: "I finished the exam so early, come to Beiyu to play with me for a while!"

I also said the same thing to my classmates: "Now you take me to visit Qingzhou, and then I will take you to visit Beiyu." (It sounds like trying to draw a pie.)
"Yes, be careful when you come back. We will both be arrested and quarantined." She always answered that way.

There is no need to worry about this now.

This morning, after I went to scan the QR code and clock in.I went shopping with her to buy spicy strips, and sat on the table tennis table under the kapok tree to eat. After eating, we slowly walked to the classroom.

There were people in the classroom at that time, but everyone was doing their own thing, not disturbing each other, and it was okay.

One of the reasons why I went to the classroom was because the exam was coming soon and I wanted to cram in. The other reason was because it was too noisy, there were no interesting games, and it was cold.

After that, there were more people in the classroom.They came up to play games. They tried to use the classroom power strip to charge the phone, but it didn’t work.Tried several times, but still didn't work.

As a result, the main gate was not opened.

I couldn't actually learn anything while I was on it, so I logged into the game to do daily tasks.Then I just copy and write. I don’t know if this will work, but it’s just like practicing calligraphy.

I have always wanted to find time to practice my calligraphy more. I still like Slim Gold Body, but this is very difficult.

If you practice your handwriting and it will look better, the letters you write will also look better.Although it’s not very ugly now, it can be better, right?
Want to bake gingerbread cookies.

But actually I rarely eat cookies.

I like sweets, especially the sweetness of sugar and fruits and vegetables, but I don’t like cookies.

Just describe it that way.The reason why I am willing to eat Oreos is entirely because of the cream filling inside Oreos.

But like cookies, if I try them occasionally, I'm quite happy.

It must have been during the summer vacation last year that my cousin brought me a box of butter cookies that she baked herself. Once I tasted them, I was addicted.After that, I pestered her for a long time, asking her to bake cookies for me.

She refused decisively, and my entanglement never stopped.

I am always like this, always pestering and acting coquettishly in front of people older than me.Of course, I still look like this in front of people younger than me. .

If something can be solved by just saying a few words and being cheeky, why not do it.After my persistent pestering, she probably saw my determination (she was annoyed by me) and agreed to bake me butter cookies.Although I haven't eaten it until now.

Speaking of which, I have to ask her in the next few days.

Speaking of which, I actually quite like baking.After experiencing life and death, I am even more bearish about life and death.

In the six months before I resumed school, I traveled to many places.During that half year, I got to know roads that I had not known for many years before, and also found many small alleys.

Although, I also got lost many times.But fortunately, the car still has electricity and the phone has navigation.

At that time, I often told Alin that in the future, I should live as long as I can and try my best to live well.Live every day quietly and leisurely.

At that time, I expressed my desire for a house with a huge yard.Then, open a bakery shop and deal with butter that exudes a sweet and greasy fragrance.

I still had this thought long after I resumed school.I originally liked sweetness and longed for a slow-paced life.Also, I hope the sweetness of the pastry can completely erase my miserable past.

In the end it didn't work out.

The final choice was Qingzhou, a computer that dealt with computers every day.

However, my earliest and earliest idea was to get out of Beiyu.

If I just watched this, I would still be satisfied.

There are many kapok trees planted in my school. This flower is particularly beautiful and blooms in spring.When I leave Beiyu next time and come back here, I will be able to see it.

Hippo is studying in a school in Beiyu. She told me that there are many sweet-scented osmanthus planted in her school. The flowers are blooming very well, and a gust of wind can bring a fragrance.

Did I say this is bad?

She told me that it was good, but the wind was cold.It makes people's heads dizzy.

Osmanthus, it seems that the colder and humid the environment, the more fragrant the flowers bloom.

A few days later, I asked about the laurel tree in her school.She said that the wind was so strong and it was raining that everything fell to the ground.

I'll ask again today.She told me that the sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed again.

There are also osmanthus flowers downstairs in my house, in the green belt of the community.Half a man tall.

In fact, I have been eyeing it for a long time! I want to pick it to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake! Use it to soak in wine! Use it to boil it with honey!
But it didn't bloom before. In 20 years, before I knew it, some retired aunts in the community had picked all the osmanthus flowers.I picked a few last year, but it was rainy last year, so most of them fell off.

Most of the ones I picked last year were stuffed into envelopes with letters and sent out.The little bit left was put into small glass bottles. (Then there was a lot of rain in early spring this year, so I forgot to plug the lid in, and it got moldy)
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