In the early morning, on the country roads in the suburbs of Jianglan, laughter like silver bells floated out.

Lu Haoran is riding a bicycle, with Xiao Yanzi on the back seat.

Next to them are Jiyou and Qin Shiqing.

Today is Qin Shiqing’s birthday. According to the original plan, she will go out for an outing in the morning.

Although he has already reached second base, the honest man is still full of excitement at this moment.

On the day when his high school graduation photos were taken, he had fantasized about such a foursome scene. He had been looking forward to it for so long, and it finally became a reality.

Su Zelin is very calm.

How about riding a bike and picking up a girl?

He had done this as early as when he was in elementary school.

The gangster learned to ride a bicycle faster than Qin Shiqing. He took Qin Shiqing to school the next day as soon as he learned it.

At that time, Qin Shiqing's hands were more regular than now.

Unlike now, that restless little hand pinches the thigh and the soft flesh of the waist from time to time.

"Hey, Qin Shiqing, can you restrain your hands?"

The bastard couldn't help but complain loudly.

Why did a girl who was so peaceful when she was a child, become like this now?

Damn it, who led you astray!

"Can't!"

"Why?"

"Because your meat is easy to pinch, soft and comfortable!"

Su Zelin: "..."

What a useless excuse!

If you pinch me, I pinch you back!

And I’ll also pinch the softest part of your body!

The summer sky is beautiful and clear.

The air in the countryside is very good, and the mountains and fields are full of summer flowers. When the wind blows, the fragrance that hits your nostrils is either subtle or rich.

Half an hour later, the bicycle stopped at a lotus pond, and the destination was reached.

The lotus pond is quite big, and you can't see the edge at a glance. Looking up, the layers of green leaves are like countless big fans, each one whispers shyly, and the flowers with tender cores are like graceful girls.

Bones, graceful and beautiful.

This lotus pond is a hotspot for Jianglan’s outings and is quite crowded.

After parking their bicycles, everyone came to the edge of the lotus pond.

I just feel the fragrance, refreshing my nose.

"Wow, this lotus pond is so beautiful, Su Zelin, please take a photo of me and Shiqing!"

Xiao Yanzi became excited all of a sudden, pulling Qin Shiqing to pose in various ways.

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

……

Teacher Su casually picked up the camera to record.

After taking photos for a while by the lotus pond, Tang Yan suggested: "How about we do a poem solitaire? Everyone has to recite a poem about lotus!"

"Okay!"

Qin Shiqing and Lu Haoran both responded enthusiastically. Only the gangster remained silent and pretended to take pictures of the lotus pond with his camera. In fact, it was because there was a pretty good-looking girl not far away, especially wearing a miniskirt, so he secretly took a few pictures.

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Seeing that he remained silent, Xiao Yanzi agreed by default.

"Shiqing, you are the birthday girl, so come first!"

"Well, okay, you can come out of the mud without being stained, and wash through the clear ripples without being evil!"

These are the two most well-known poems related to lotus.

"The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red!"

Xiao Yanzi continued.

I can master the ancient poetry I learned in Chinese class, as long as the subject is not very difficult.

"The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus covers the green water!"

In fact, there is another sentence that is even more familiar. I was afraid that Su Zelin wouldn't be able to catch it, so I left that sentence to him.

"The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it!"

As expected, Su Zelin spoke without hesitation.

It was Qin Shiqing's turn again, and she said calmly: "The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the fragrance of lotus flowers is in the mirror!"

This was only the second lap, but Xiao Yanzi thought hard and couldn't think of a poem. In the end, he could only spread his hands and said: "I admit defeat, you continue."

Su Zelin was speechless.

Typical of both food and fun!

"I can't think of it either."

The honest man can actually think of one or two sentences, but he feels that if he continues to answer, Tang Yan will be a little embarrassed.

So only Qin Shiqing and Su Zelin are left.

The bastard recited: "Sister-in-law picks hibiscus, and the streams and lakes weigh tens of millions!"

"Look around at the mountains and the water, and lean on the railing for ten miles and smell the lotus flowers!"

Qin Shiqing's Chinese is very good, and her literary accumulation is quite good.

The bastard replied calmly. "Climb the lotus and play with the beads, but the ripples will not be round!"

"Hand in hand with Ouhua Lake, we go on the road. A moment of yellow plum blossoms and drizzle!"

Qin Shiqing's competitive spirit is here.

The day before yesterday, she was ridiculed by her childhood sweetheart for her bad poker skills, so she felt it was necessary to save her face in this wave of ancient poetry solitaire.

The bastard sneered.

Brother is known as Chanting Through the Wall!

Who is afraid of Who!

Bastard: "A gust of wind blows over the blue waves, and the pearls are scattered and hard to clean up!"

Qin Shiqing: "The lotus silk is wrapped around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away to hold the clothes!"

Bastard: "The lotus pond is spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected!"

Qin Shiqing: "After a shower, it's like pearls scattering randomly, breaking the new lotus!"

Hunzi: "When the foggy willows are dark, the clouds are in the clouds, and the water flows where the dew is turned over by the fireflies!"

……

Xiao Yanzi and Candide were dumbfounded.

Are there so many poems about lotus? Why don’t we know about them?

After a few more rounds, Yin Penetrating the Wall still responded quickly, and Qin Shiqing could no longer keep up.

But she didn't want to lose to the gangster. After thinking for a long time, she thought of another sentence: "Young girls bring flowers to cuddle up with each other, laugh together, compete to be slim, and compete to cover up the evening photos with lotuses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gangsters already attacked.

"A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends!"

Du Gongzhan's poem "Ode to the Lotus of the Same Heart" is a perfect way to describe the lotus.

Where do you think the literati and poets came from?

These ancient people are really cool!

Qin Shiqing bit her lower lip and thought for a long time, and finally said dejectedly: "I lost!"

The girl was very unwilling, but she was completely defeated.

She is at the end of her rope, and even if she can keep up, it will be very difficult.

The childhood sweetheart across from me knew at a glance that he still had a lot of accumulation in his pocket.

Didn't this guy hang out all day long in high school? How could he have such a rich heritage in ancient poetry?

And, I don’t know why it sounds weird.
To be continued...