The meatballs pop into your mouth and you bite into them.
Duan Jiajia finally understood why the residents of a place rich in beef balls looked down upon those factory-made hot pot balls.
The meatballs are springy, and the meat juice slowly bursts out of the meatballs.
It feels like even if you don’t put in hot pot, just put some shrimps and seaweed, and add a spoonful of white water, it will be very delicious.
After eating beef balls, Duan Jiajia tried fish balls.
These are not filled varieties, but they taste much better than stuffed fish balls and sesame beef balls.
Duan Jiajia took another bite of mutton.
She had eaten authentic grassland beef and mutton before.
It is indeed more delicious than the ones in the mainland, not to mention those technologically synthesized meats.
Although it's not as good as this one, it still tastes good.
After eating, not only Duan Jiajia, but also Pang Meimei and Sui Jiali had no time to talk.
Blanch the meat, then blanch the vegetables.
Paired with the dipping sauce Xiaodie, the taste is simply not that good.
Served with local orange soda at this time, Duan Jiajia ate so much that beads of sweat broke out from her nose.
"It's delicious!" Pang Meimei stuffed a meatball in her mouth and nodded: "It's so delicious. No wonder the business is so good. I'll ask my parents to bring me here next time."
Zhao Fengyang on the opposite side only nodded repeatedly and had no time to speak.
During the meal, no one mentioned that Sui Jiali would leave soon to study painting in the provincial capital.
I went to the provincial capital, and then I had to go to other places.
Communication today is not as convenient as it was in later generations.
To separate is to really separate.
It is no longer possible to share interesting things around you anytime and anywhere.
It wasn't until everything on the table was almost finished, and soup was added to the bottom of the pot twice, that Sui Jiali suddenly raised the cup in her hand: "I will be absent for a while. But don't worry, as long as there are people in the provincial capital, I'll be back soon if I take the day off. See you in college then!"
Sui Jiali didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.
She felt that she had always been a little confused in the past, as if she had no energy to do anything.
My biggest dream is to leave the southern suburbs forest farm.
But after the summer vacation, her relationship with Duan Jiajia got better, and she also met Pang Meimei and the others.
Sui Jiali seemed to have found her life goal all of a sudden.
She doesn't know if she will become a household name and an internationally renowned designer in the future, but right now, she wants to go to college.
She wants to fight for her dream.
Duan Jiajia didn't have any too sentimental thoughts and was only happy for Sui Jiali.
Pang Meimei, who was next to her, pursed her lips and started crying: "Lili, I really can't let you go! But you must work hard, you must be admitted to college, otherwise I will find so much information for you in vain. !”
Sui Jiali stretched out her hand and hugged the two of them together with Duan Jiajia: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it! My friends, except Zhao Fengyang, are all top academics. They are so good at reading, so of course I can't hold them back!"
Zhao Fengyang, who was still sweeping the plates across from him, held his chopsticks and was stunned: "What are you talking about, why do you involve me? I am not a top student, but I still uphold the rules of Lao Cao's retirement!"
Zhao Fengyang's results are actually very good.
But compared to Li Changhuai, who is a god of study, Duan Jiajia, who excels in Chinese and English, and Pang Meimei, the chemistry teacher's favorite, Zhao Fengyang is very balanced in all aspects.
The balance is a bit unobtrusive.
That's what Sui Jiali said.
"Okay, okay, we all have to go to college anyway!" Sui Jiali was too lazy to comfort Zhao Fengyang and raised the cup in her hand.
The other four people also raised their glasses and clinked their glasses. Sui Jiali said, "Do you have a university you want to go to? Or a major? I guess we may not be able to study in the same city in more than two years."
This is not that Sui Jiali is badmouthing herself and others, but a very real issue.
Zhao Fengyang was the first to answer, with a few meatballs skewered on his chopsticks: "College? I can get a second degree at most, but I can think about my major. In fact, I quite want to be a physical education teacher. There are winter and summer vacations a year. Not to mention, the physical education teacher basically doesn’t teach classes. The physical education class is either a Chinese class or a math class, and sometimes it can be an English class, but it’s not a physical education class anyway, easy!”
He also likes to play basketball. When the time comes, he will form a school basketball team and come to train occasionally. No one can say that he is not working hard.
He is such a clever little guy!
Pang Meimei didn't want to say anything at first, but Zhao Fengyang showed up with a physical education teacher at the beginning. Pang Meimei rolled her eyes directly: "Can you be a little more ambitious! Our physical education teachers will at least try to give one or two classes!"
"That's no match for a word from Lao Cao." Zhao Fengyang curled his lips, he didn't care whether he was successful or not.
In his family, being a teacher is very promising if you have a good job.
That's an iron rice bowl!
And how respected are teachers?
He will definitely not become Wan Guisheng. Even if he is a physical education teacher, Zhao Fengyang wants to be the most popular teacher among students.
Pang Meimei snorted, then held her face with both hands and said, "I want to make skin care products! My mother brought a whole set of skin care products when she came back from a business trip abroad. What about toner, pat it in front of the mirror every day, I really feel beautiful after taking the photo. What other lotions and creams are there? It’s much more comfortable than the creams I bought. It’s a pity that my mother won’t let me use it, so I wanted to make it myself. After I made it, I used one bottle and lost another. !”
Duan Jiajia was almost laughing to death when he heard this.
But she looked at Pang Meimei's smooth and tender face. Because of eating hot pot, her cheeks were still red, like a big red apple.
"Really?" Sui Jiali exclaimed, but her voice was not very clear in the noisy hot pot restaurant.
"Then I must use the skin care products you make in the future! I must!"
Sui Jiali smiled so hard that her eyes curled up, and her spirit never seemed to feel tired.
Duan Jiajia originally wanted to speak, but noticed a family of four standing at the table. She smiled and nodded to the two people around her, and then said to Li Changhuai and Zhao Fengyang: "Have you eaten? After eating, go out for a walk, just in time to eat." ?”
There were meatballs on the left and right sides of Zhao Fengyang's cheeks, which stretched out his cheeks.
Li Changhuai had already put down his chopsticks and looked at Duan Jiajia opposite through the smoke of the hot pot fireworks.
Hearing what she said, she mentioned Zhao Fengyang on the spot: "Okay, let's go out now."
Of course Sui Jiali and Pang Meimei would not object.
The five people who were watching others give up their tables just now stood up happily and gave up their tables to the guests behind them.
After walking out of the hot pot restaurant, Duan Jiajia felt as if the world had suddenly become quiet.
There are obviously the sounds of bicycles coming and going on the street, and occasionally you can see buns, cars, and buses dragging two big pigtails.
But it just felt like the sound suddenly dropped a lot.
