“杨帅,放学去哪呀?”一下课,王虎就跑到了杨帅的课桌旁。“放学?当然是回家了。今天是圣诞节,妈妈说会给我做一桌子好吃的东西。”一想到晚上丰盛的晚宴,杨帅险些留下口水。“你怎么就想着吃呀,好不容易到圣诞节了,不能在吃中度过吧。”王虎看着眼前的吃货说道。“不然还能干什么。”听了王虎的话,杨帅隐约觉得王虎找自己好 “After class, Wang Hu went to Yang Shuai’s desk. ”Today is Christmas, my mother said that will give me a good thing to do a table. “ ”In the evening of sumptuous dinner, Yang Shuai almost leave saliva. “How do you think about eating, finally to Christmas, and can not spend time in eating. ” Wang Hu looked at the front of the food said. “Otherwise, what else can be done. ” After listening to Wang Hu’s words, Yang Shuai vaguely feel that Wang Hu find themselves good