Long Jiale

The magic passion fruit juice sold in the cafeteria began to become popular among the students of Guping Junior High School. This passion fruit juice is delicious and has a strong fragrance. , the grade is too low, and there are few people who buy it, but because of the strange and attractive aroma, many students who are attracted are also tempted to buy it, and as a result, they become addicted after drinking it.

This passion fruit juice is really different from the flavored drinks sold outside. It is healthy and delicious. According to the aunt in the cafeteria, it is a simple juice made of genuine passion fruit pulp, water and rock sugar. There is no other additions. My own children drink.

Now on the campus of Guping Junior High School, at a glance, the students on the school road are holding a glass of passion fruit juice. The juice sold by the school is not expensive, and the price is three yuan, which is more affordable and delicious than the six or seven yuan milk tea drinks at the school gate. There are many, not to mention the row of franchised milk tea shops on Shizi Snack Street that cost more than a dozen and 20 yuan a cup.

In the past, there were many students in their school who liked to pretend to be literary and artistic. Taking advantage of their lunch break at noon, they would go to the beautifully decorated milk tea shop at the crossroads to order a cup of 12 yuan Internet celebrity milk tea, and spend a day under the small dim lamp of the milk tea shop with their homework. noon.

But now, they all gave up this flashy pretense, and chose to take their homework to the cafeteria, and order a glass or two of "five cents juice" to spend a leisurely afternoon.

Yes, that's right, the Passion Fruit Juice in their school, which tastes great and has a very simple packaging, is jokingly called "five hair juice" by a group of students.

Because its extremely low, earthy, and crude packaging is almost the same packaging as the undrinkable Wumao Soy Milk that is mixed with too much water and is not given away for free.

At the beginning, I didn't know who called this name, anyway, a few days later, it swept the entire campus with its extremely vivid expression.

"He Liang, are you going to the cafeteria? Bring me a glass of Wumao juice."

"I want a glass of Wumao juice, too."

The title of Wu Mao Juice is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Feng Jiarong is a student in Class [-] and [-] of Guping Junior High School. Today is her birthday. On Thursday, she will go to evening self-study. Her little sisters decided to celebrate her birthday in the classroom before evening self-study.

As today's birthday star, Feng Jiarong went to order cakes after school at noon, and she also planned to invite every little sister who played well to drink a cup of milk tea. Before the last class in the afternoon, she asked the little sisters to register their names and order , "What do you want to drink, tell me quickly, within ten yuan, after class, Fangfang and I will go to the milk tea shop at the school gate to buy it."

"I want to burn jelly grass in a cup."

"I want Yangzhi nectar."

"Have a cup of toasted milk."

……

At this time, a sudden voice sounded, "Uh... I want to drink Wumao Juice, this one is only three yuan, can Rongrong count me two cups?"

The voice seemed to open some kind of Pandora's box, and then it sounded one after another: "Then I don't want toasted milk, I'm tired of this stuff, I also want two glasses of Wumao juice, and it will save money for my Rongrong."

"Then I want this too, I just want a cup."

"Then I don't want to burn jelly grass anymore. I like the smell of passion fruit. I smell the aroma of your drink, so I definitely want to drink it too."

……

Feng Jiarong, the birthday star, hesitated, "Do you really want to buy this?" Wumao juice is delicious, but the plastic packaging is even simpler than the milk tea packaging with powder mixed with water. Go buy a bag of this juice to celebrate your birthday. , the picture is really unimaginable...

"Buy it, it's delicious and cheap, and it will definitely go well with chocolate cake."

"Then... that's fine."

Since it was the unanimous request of the little sisters, Feng Jiarong had no choice but to agree, but in fact she liked drinking it herself. After going to the cafeteria to buy a large pack of twenty-odd cups of Wumao juice, Feng Jiarong saw the one on the juice package and giggled. The sheep don't seem so ugly anymore.

In the classroom in the evening, the curtains were closed, and fourteen candles were lit on the cake. Feng Jiarong, wearing a birthday hat, made a wish surrounded by everyone and blew out the candles. Afterwards, everyone raised their drinking glasses to toast celebrate.

Many people are holding Wumao Juice in their hands. It is obviously a very lively scene, but because of their appearance, it becomes extremely, very earthy. Boys and girls aged 34 and [-] are wearing fashionable and beautiful clothes, but holding a cup of naive And the low-quality drinks in the humble country are even more non-mainstream than the non-mainstream back then.

Someone picked up a phone and took a picture.

After the hilarity ended, there was still 10 minutes before the evening self-study. Feng Jiarong's mother, Sun Lili, sent her a message through social software, "Rong Rong, happy birthday, how do you feel about celebrating your birthday with your classmates today, baby, let me Mom, look at the picture."

Feng Jiarong didn't think much about it, so she sent the few photos taken at that time to her mother.

On the photo is the scene of them toasting and eating cakes. The simple five-cent juice they are holding, the silly sheep on it is clearly visible. After looking at the packaging for a long time on campus, I have long been used to it. Feng Jiarong herself is not It felt awkward, but her trend-seeking mother saw it...

"Rong Rong..."

"Ok?"

"Honey, if you run out of money, just tell your mom, don't wrong yourself, mom will buy you whatever you want, don't waste money!"

"?????"

"Mom wants you to have a happy birthday."

"????? Mom, I'm very happy."

After Wumao Juice became popular among the students of Guping Junior High School, because of its crude packaging, it also caused a lot of misunderstandings. Many students complained, "After I brought Wumao Juice home to drink, my father somehow added it to me for a month. 100 yuan pocket money, let me treat myself better, me?????"

"Speaking of it, my mother also asked me if I was saving money to buy something. I said no. She still didn't believe it. She insisted on pestering me to buy things, but I really didn't want to buy anything. I haven't been going recently. I drank milk tea at Shizijie, so I saved a lot of money and have no place to spend it."

"Me too, my mother also gave me a lot of money for no reason."

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Although the pocket money has risen inexplicably, the students are also happy, but young people always like to show off and love the gorgeous appearance. Even if they want to take a photo to show off the delicious Wumao juice in school, they feel that they can’t do it, because It's really embarrassing to hold it in your hand as soon as you leave the school gate.

The dissatisfaction of the students with the appearance of the five-mao fruit juice was so overwhelming that they went to the person in charge of the cafeteria to complain and strongly demanded that the packaging be changed, "In this day and age, the smell of wine is still afraid of deep alleys, and our sweet fruit is also afraid of poor packaging, old man elder brother."

"It's so ugly, so ugly. I strongly urge the canteen to give Wumao Juice a package that matches its value and taste."

"I would rather add money to change clothes for our campus baby fifty cents!"

Sun Jianhui, the head of the school cafeteria, couldn't bear the resentment of the students, and finally replaced Wumao Juice with a new cup. The new coat of Wumao Juice was a pure white paper cup with their school logo printed on the corner.

Although the new five-mao juice packaging is still not as good as the coquettish and slutty milk tea cups outside, but at least it looks much better than the original five-mao soy milk cup that is full of earthy taste, and the students are satisfied for the time being.

The meals and juices in the canteen of Guping Junior High School are very popular, and Sun Jianhui, the person in charge of the canteen, has made a fortune. Because more and more vegetables are needed, he wants Shen Zhoucheng to come and sign a supplementary supply contract.

Sun Jianhui originally wanted to go to Qingquan Village by himself, but Shen Zhoucheng said that he wanted to come to the school, so Sun Jianhui had no choice but to give up.

In the morning, Shen Zhoucheng drove out the door with the sleepy little fox. The little fox was lying on the passenger seat, like a small glutinous rice ball discarded on the ground. Hidden under the body, when viewed from the front, only its round and white body can be seen.

If one looked through the glass from the outside, one would think that Shen Zhoucheng had thrown a white blanket on the passenger seat.

I drove the car into the school and entered the campus where I had been away for ten years. The past campus life was vivid in my mind. Shen Zhoucheng felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Although ten years have passed, the changes in the school still remain. look.

The old gate of the school was demolished and replaced with a new one, the cafeteria seems to have been renovated, and the running track and football field were newly built, but the teaching buildings from a distance, as in the past, sent away generations students, the teaching building still stands there.

The car stopped, no need for Shen Zhoucheng to call it, the little white group beside him woke up automatically, the little fox raised his little head, propped up his body, pressed his two little paws on the window, his black eyes Take a look at your surroundings.

When Shen Zhoucheng unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, it climbed up onto Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder in a neat little white ball.

Still a little sleepy and dazed, it rubbed the back of its head against the opponent's neck for a while.

Shen Zhoucheng smiled and touched its little furry head.

"If you don't get enough sleep, continue to sleep, I'll hold you."

The little fox flicked its tail, let out a low cry, lay down on Shen Zhoucheng's shoulders, and crossed its two little paws, which meant that it was not going to sleep.

Shen Zhoucheng took it into the school cafeteria, and the person in charge, Sun Jianhui, had been waiting for him a long time ago. Although it was Wednesday, the big cafeteria was empty because it was not time for lunch, except for those in white aprons. Apart from staff, there are no other students.

After negotiating matters and signing the contract, it was almost time for dinner. Shen Zhoucheng originally planned to leave, but the enthusiastic person in charge asked him to have a meal in the cafeteria before leaving. Zhang gave him the staff meal card.

An aunt in the cafeteria at the side saw her and joked with a smile: "Oh, this baby is so handsome, why do you have to swipe your meal card to get food, go directly to the window, and the aunts will definitely not charge you."