I really don't want to read

The neighboring island countries have a similar situation. They also like to "stitch" self-made "customs" with various Western festivals.

One of the more familiar items is that Orientals must give chocolates on Valentine's Day, and they especially love handmade.

In addition, you have to eat KFC at Christmas, you have to write down your wishes on colored paper and hang them on bamboo leaves on Qixi Festival, etc...

Anyway, no matter what the situation is, these self-control customs must have some kind of good expectations in them.

So as soon as school was over in the afternoon, many people didn't eat, and ran to buy apples.

Some high-end ones have individual cartons, which are wrapped layer by layer. Most of them are red Fuji. The bright red ones are full of festiveness and fit the theme of Christmas. They can often be sold for 15 to 20 yuan each.

Those who would buy this kind of apples would either give them to specific people, or have too much money in their pockets to spend.

And those like Ma Weiwei who sent out AOE in groups first went to fruit shops or small carts.

The apples there will be picked out to be better, and sold together in two or three in red fishing nets. Some will be accompanied by post-it notes with blessings written on them, and some will not.

Ma Weiwei must be the one that you can't buy, and you have to write the blessings yourself, which is both fun and sincere.

"Vivi, how much do you want to buy?"

"Two catties first, how about you?"

"Uh... I'll talk about one... 3 or so..."

Chen Chen, who was with Ma Weiwei, was not as tough as her, and those who were willing to give away, and worth giving away, were only a few who had a good time playing.

But Sister Ma is different. She is also a social butterfly, and she has won a lot of friendships with boys and girls in each class with her straightforward personality.

She went directly to a fruit shop called "Huaguoshan", and squatted in front of the apple stand while counting and picking them into bags.

"One at the front, one at the left, one at the left, and then the squad leader..."

"Fang Sheng invited him to eat fat rice rolls yesterday, give him two..."

"Ms. Jia's words... er... probably don't like this kind of thing, forget it, I didn't give it away last year anyway..."

"The four phantom gods are all big shots, one person buys three..."

Chen Chen interrupted midway:

"Wait, why are there only three of the Four Illusory Gods?"

"Nonsense, Brother Xian is not something I can get involved with, and neither are you. It's better not to mess around with the monitor's man."

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth twitched when he heard it. Isn't it just an apple? It's still a group post. As for...

"Too much! My name is emotional intelligence, Chen Chen, you should learn it... Boss! Let's weigh it!"

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After Ma Weiwei weighed three and a half catties of apples, three other people also arrived nearby.

"Huaguoshan... Jiajia, are you sure it's okay here..."

"Well, I'm sure."

Zhou Jia nodded resolutely, staring at the sign written on the apple booth, her eyes sparkling.

Gu Xiaoyan on the right thought about it, and she decided to buy something that looks better. After all, this year's Christmas is no longer a gift for childhood sweethearts, it's better to choose a boxed one.

"What about you, Xiao Yuanyuan?"

She also looked to the right, at Su Yuan who was rubbing his hands frantically.

"I... I can do it, let's hurry up, it's so cold today..."

She recalled the Christmases she saw in film and television works, and it seemed that it was snowing.

It won't snow in Rongcheng, but it is indeed colder than usual today.

The three girls all put on down jackets over their school uniforms. When they left the classroom, Zhou Jia had already wrapped up her shawl as a scarf, and Gu Xiaoyan was also wearing a pair of warm knitted gloves. Only Su Yuan didn't prepare anything, so he rubbed his hands for a while. Hold hands, stomp feet for a while.

"You put this on."

Gu Xiaoyan took off a glove and handed it to Su Yuan.

"Thank you."

The gloves were blended with a little wool, so after putting them on, Su Yuan didn't have to rub his hands, he just stamped his feet.

"Then let's act in the limelight. I'll buy the boxed ones over there, and you can choose the paperback ones here."

"Ok."

"Uh-huh!"

The study committee agreed with both hands. The family is not well-off, and my father's work is not going well recently. It is a little bit of savings.

One for Gu Xiaoyan, one for herself, and one for her younger brother, father and herself.

And Su Yuan, everyone is a "bed friend" who has slept in the bed, so I should give her one too.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5...

Zhou Jia's eyes flickered a little, he hesitated for a while, and quietly stuffed another one in.

One.

Looking at the 6 apples in the bag, Zhou Jia let out a sigh of relief.

It's just that I bought an extra one as a gift for a friend. Why do I feel guilty about it...

"Jiajia, I have chosen~"

Su Yuan bounced over, twitched his red nose, and happily held up his small pocket. The apples inside were almost exactly the same size and shape, and they were carefully selected.

Gu Xiaoyan also finished choosing, and ran over waving her hand.

The three of them took their Christmas apples and walked back to the classroom. Except for Zhou Jia who was still deserted, the other two couldn't wait to give the apples out.

It's just that they seem to have prepared too early, the recipients haven't arrived in the classroom yet, but the area around his seat is quite lively, because Ma Weiwei has already distributed them in full swing.

"Come one by one, little bastards! Hohohoho!"

A courtesan just knows how to play. Sister Ma tore up a lot of paper, glued it on her chin with double-sided tape as a beard, and laughed like Santa Claus.

......

Ma Weiwei wrote all kinds of blessings on the sticky notes, and after writing one, she glued one to the apple. Many people lined up there to get it, and half of the three catties of apples were gone soon.

"Thank you, Miss Ma."

"Next!"

Ma Weiwei gradually became proficient, writing, stickers, throwing apples...

A set of operations is smoother than Dove's, and those who don't know it think it is the sixth teacher's signing event.

Gu Xiaoyan also wrote a lot of words on the seat, then folded it into a thousand origami cranes and put them in an apple box, and proudly stuffed them into Lin Xiaoxian's desk.

Zhou Jia originally wanted to stuff it in quietly, but she looked at the simple plastic bag in her hand, and then at Xiaoyan's...

I didn't think much of it when I was outside, but now that I'm back in the bright classroom, her little apple is so shabby.

The study committee is not very good at picking. When I bought it, I felt that they were all the same. Now I look at it and find that they all choose crooked melons and dates, which are ugly.

Alas, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have saved that little money.

Zhou Jia silently lifted the pocket containing the apples behind her back.

Forget it, let's wait for him to take down Xiaoyan before looking for another chance...

136 Gu Xiaoyan's Love Letter

The study committee didn't stuff apples into Lin Xiaoxian's desk.

There is no representative of the language class.

Because Gu Xiaoyan's box is so big, Su Yuanren is small, and an apple is also small. After some comparisons, she felt embarrassed to stuff them together.

What should I do?

The only thing I have to do is wait for the tablemate to come and give it face to face...

Su Yuan raised his head and looked around. The atmosphere in the classroom was high. Some boys and girls were booed by the people around for giving each other apples. As a passer-by, Su Yuan's ears were warmed.

So Su Yuan ran out, stood in the corridor to cool off for a while, and raised his eyes to look at the stairwell to see when Lin Xiaoxian would come back.

While she was cosplaying Wang Fushi, Lin Xiaoxian had already entered the classroom through the back door.

"Brother Xian, where's my apple?"

"What apple do you want?"

"Bananas are fine too."

"Are you implying fencing with me?"

He Yuchao had already received three apples tonight, and tried to harass Lin Xiaoxian, but Lin Xiaoxian ruthlessly refused.

He also followed the trend and bought 6 apples in total.

"Huh? Su Yuan hasn't come back yet?"

"I just saw that she seemed to have gone out."

Lin Xiaoxian went out to take a look, and sure enough there was a Su Yuan in the cold wind in the corridor, wrapped in a thick goose yellow down jacket, with a hat on, and two rows of buttons buttoned up, his already small face only showed an even smaller one. Part of it, the mouth and bangs are hidden, leaving two eyes outside, jumping on tiptoes from time to time, looking at the entrance of the corridor with ecstasy.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The slightly bloated Su Yuan heard the voice behind him, and turned around waddlingly, like a penguin.

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are like a ghost, you scared me to death!"

Lin Xiaoxian laughed, pinched her flushed face:

"Look at your cold, don't go in quickly."

Su Yuan wrinkled his little nose, it was also flushed, and it was indeed frozen:

"What's the hurry, this is for you..."

Su Yuan fumbled around, took out an apple from the big bag on both sides of the down jacket, and held it to Lin Xiaoxian's face.

"You gave it to me?"

"Hmm... wait a minute."

Just as Lin Xiaoxian was about to take it, Su Yuan took it back, breathed lightly on the apple, wiped it carefully, and held it over again.

"it's OK now."

Lin Xiaoxian didn't take it this time, and took a bite directly.

"Why did you eat it!"

Su Yuan's eyes were wide open. The beautiful and round apple was missing a tooth, and his heart ached.

"Aren't apples just for eating?"

Lin Xiaoxian took another bite:

"It's pretty sweet, do you want to try it?"

"No, you pay me an apple!"

Lin Xiaoxian was taken aback for a moment, would he pay for it after delivering it?

"Su is three years old, you are like a child in kindergarten."

"Then you are a big villain who bullies children!"

He polished all the apples he had chosen with great difficulty, but in the end he just took one bite, not cherishing it at all, cherishing it at all, or paying attention to it at all!

Su Yuan's nose became even redder, and it was twitching, not knowing whether it was cold or angry.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll pay you to be you."

As Lin Xiaoxian said, he also took out an apple from the pocket of his jacket, which was rounder and more beautiful than Su's three-year-old.

"Here, pay you."

"..."

He really lost it, Su Yuan took it over, and shrank his head into the down jacket hat: