“啦啦……”我哼着欢快的小曲儿,手里拿着100分的语文卷,整个人要飞起来似的。刚刚出校门就忍不住胡乱地唱起了自己瞎编的歌“:蓝……不,绿绿的草地,蓝蓝的天,天上飘着洁白的红烧肉……”呸呸,是白白的云吧!怎么心里想着赶紧回去用100分“敲诈”老妈一盆红烧肉就说出来了呢?唉,也难怪,作为一个吃货,应该是“胃以食为天”嘛,在美味面前我肯定克制不住啦!不行,肚子咕咕叫了!我急忙像风一样刮回了家。我迫不及待地回到家,将书包抛向沙发,还没等书包坐稳, “La La ... ” I hum a cheerful little song, holding 100 minutes in the language of the volume, the whole person to fly like. Just out of school can not help but sang indiscriminately sing their own blind song “: blue ... no, green grass, blue sky, the sky floating white braised pork ... ” 呸 呸, is white Cloud! How do you think I quickly go back with 100 “extortion ” a pot of pork said to the mother? Alas, no wonder, as a food, it should be Well, in front of the delicious I can not restrain it! No, my stomach growled! I hurriedly scraped the wind like the same home. I can not wait to go home, throw the bag to the sofa,