In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

The table is very stable. It will not move when you push the table, and it will not shake when you put things on it. The rotating shaft has a buckle, turn it to the appropriate angle, press the button to fix it, and press it again to release it. Very convenient and effortless.

The table top is not too big but not too small either. There are raised heights all around to prevent things on the table from being thrown out during rotation - although it won't be turned that hard.

This kind of table is suitable for placing some snacks that will be placed during the Spring Festival.

Although the space is convenient, during the Spring Festival, there are some snacks in various places. You can touch them casually and pick them up to eat. It gives you the aesthetic feeling of being in a treasure house.

She rummaged through the space again and found a set of square plates, large and small. She placed them horizontally and vertically on the table and put them together, and they actually fit in perfectly.

She placed fried melon seeds, almonds, macadamia nuts, and pistachios on the plate, and separately placed boxed cream pecans and amber walnuts. These two nuts are processed and exposed directly to the air. Perishable.

In fact, the main thing eaten during the Spring Festival is nuts, but other dried fruits and candies are also indispensable.

She put in boxes of banana slices and dried mangoes, and placed a plate of candies, with some fruit hard candies, chocolates, soft candies, milk candies and halva mixed in.

After setting the plate, I took a piece of black sesame cake and stuffed it into my mouth. When I took a bite, it was crispy, fragrant and sweet. Apart from being a little greasy and sticky to my teeth, it was pretty good.

In fact, you can also put some fruits, but she is more willing to eat cold fruits that have just been taken out from the space, and the cut fruits are not fresh when placed outside, so she symbolically decorated a few sugar oranges at the intersection of the plates. It’s pretty good-looking too.

——Sugar Orange is produced by Space Farm and is sweet and fresh.

A table is neatly laid out, and at first glance it looks very rich.

In fact, these plates are not big in size, and the quantity of each type is not large, but it is precisely because of this that they appear more dazzling.

After the table was set, she felt that her hands were getting heavier when she pushed the table away and put it against the wall, and she didn't dare to push hard - although the plates were squeezed tightly, the things on the plate were still free. ah.

She was afraid that if she exerted too much force, the things on the plate would be thrown around along with the inertia, disrupting her perfectly separated pattern.

The table was pushed away because it was not the time to enjoy it yet - although she wanted to be lazy during the New Year, she was still happy to continue with her "morning reading" time.

Books are very interesting. Originally she didn't like to copy them, but because she has been tracing the copybooks, she always has some desire to write after copying. She just used the excerpts to top them off, killing two birds with one stone.

It not only consolidated the results of today's calligraphy practice, but also satisfied the desire to play freely instead of tracing words, and also completed the daily excerpting target.

Oh, then this is killing three birds with one stone, Wei Jiao thought happily, she is really smart.

Speaking of excerpts, she remembered the school days a long time ago. It seemed to be in high school? She remembers that summer homework for Chinese subjects included reading books and excerpts.

She was very happy to read. The Chinese teacher at that time was a very good teacher. She trusted the reading list recommended by him very much. Moreover, the book was also a novel, which did not seem difficult and was considered a kind of leisure.

But she didn't want to excerpt at that time. She was used to underlining and making comments directly in the book. She felt that excerpting was a waste of time. If she had this time, it would be better to write more homework, so that she could finish it early and relax.

But the excerpt was to be turned in as homework, so what was she thinking at that time?

I added a note at the end of the review of the book that was also an assignment, basically explaining my reading habits and feeling that the excerpting disrupted my reading rhythm...

In short, he just "quibbled" and told the teacher confidently that he did not do the excerpting assignment because of this.

In fact, she only dared to do this because she had good grades and was well liked by her Chinese teacher.

And out of a guilty conscience, she deliberately wrote a lot about her feelings after reading it, and she also wrote it in detail.

In any case, it was because she was bold and careful. She knew that the Chinese teacher was not a particularly rigid person. In fact, she knew in her heart that this level of behavior was acceptable, so she used this method.

Sure enough, the teacher not only did not blame her afterwards, but also carefully made notes and comments on her reading. Regarding the "debate" she wrote at the end, the teacher boldly left a string of "hahahaha" as comments.

The pen tip had been stopped for a while unconsciously, and a smile appeared on her face that she didn't even notice.

The homework that I avoided at that time because I found a "justifiable reason" is now picked up to kill time... In life, no one can say for sure.

This is also the reason why she chose to cast a wide net and use indiscriminate cyber hoarding before the end of the world, because people can change.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be enough for her to just download the parts she likes and is interested in?

Among the many mobile hard drives that she has sorted now, at least half of them are of types that she is not interested in. Normally, they are works that she has never even heard of.

But people will change. People's thoughts, preferences, and orientations will change subtly as life progresses, different things happen, and different people they meet.

Works that she doesn’t resonate with now may be filled with emotion when she reads them in five years; content that she is not interested in now may be filled with joy after ten years.

She remembered that when she was a child, she was particularly fond of red for a while. Hasn't that changed long ago?

She still remembers that moment when she watched a movie that she couldn't understand before, and then she watched it again, and suddenly she was hit by a certain click, and the emotions that she felt were a mess before were suddenly sorted out.

...For those books I have read before, maybe it’s time to rediscover the surprises again.

She finished reading and writing today, thinking this way.

Why not start with the books recommended by the Chinese teacher before?

Now that I think of that teacher, I can't help but think of the book she recommended.

During the three years of high school, the teacher recommended a lot of extracurricular books and also assigned some homework assignments.

There were novels by famous writers, historical readings, and collections of good articles. As she recalled them, she found an area in the space to store her small belongings. As a book was found, her memories gradually became clearer.

There are also several books given by teachers, some because of good exam rankings, and some because of good compositions. These are rewards that the whole class has the opportunity to receive.

Others were given to her privately, maybe because she was a little "aura" in Chinese subjects at that time? Maybe it’s because those homework assignments with reflections can tell that they are true feelings that have been carefully read and written down?

She took out a book given by the teacher and opened the cover. There was a message from the teacher on the title page.

She gently touched the long-solidified pen words and showed a nostalgic smile.

These long-dusted books are about to see the light of day again.