The head teacher of high school said that there was a snack street outside his university, which was brightly lit at night and had a strong smell of fireworks.

after the college entrance examination, it was a coincidence that I filled in this school on the volunteer form. Originally, I didn't want to go to this school. This is a very strange city. I have never been here before and I have never heard of it. But I couldn't beat my family. I came here with a big bag and a small bag in the school season.

During military training, the evenings are boring, so I often stroll around the school when I have nothing to do. Out of the back door of the school is a long college road. At night, there are often stalls on both sides of the road. Some of them sell some daily necessities, and some of them start businesses and sell some strange things.

There is a snack street just one road away from Xueyuan Road. The street is very lively. At night, it is bustling, and every stall is steaming. Students are laughing and chatting in groups of three and two, holding snacks while walking. It's not as busy during the day as at night. There are no small stalls pushing cars, only small shops on both sides of the road.

Little sisters in the dormitory occasionally get together in the snack street, eat a bowl of hot and sour powder, or order a spicy noodle. At that time, the mobile phone traffic was still very small, so they generally didn't use the traffic to catch up with dramas. They just cached a few dramas for later watching when they were eating out. My traffic is relatively small. In order to cache TV series, I used to eat out for ten days. First, I ate hot and sour powder for a few days. Later, I felt that eating spicy food hurt my stomach, so I turned to a duck blood vermicelli soup.

I haven't had a boyfriend in my first year of college, so I don't hang out in the snack street very much. I usually stay in the school study room or library. When I talked about a love in the second year, I ate and drank outside with my boyfriend and gained a lot of food.

Anhui flat noodles, burnt donkey meat, fried chicken ribs, mixed vegetables, fried yogurt, and Regan Noodles are all the shops we often visit. We find an empty classroom with a bag of snacks, or climb to the stands in the playground, where two people chat and eat and drink.

Among those snacks, the most impressive one is spike potato, either because it is really delicious or because it closed soon, which makes people miss it very much. The shopkeeper will give you a box for you to choose your own dishes. There are many cut dishes on the counter, including bean curd, lettuce, kelp, vermicelli, Flammulina velutipes and lotus root slices. You can stuff any box you want. A large portion of eight dollars and a small portion of six dollars, the shopkeeper fried the dishes you chose with potatoes. The potatoes here were serrated by special tools and looked like spike potatoes, so they were named spike potatoes. After frying, put it in a big colander to drain the oil, then put it in an iron basin with seasonings such as vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil and sugar to stir, and finally put it in a paper box, insert two small signatures and send them to customers.

Spike potato tastes spicy, with a little hemp and a little sweet and sour taste, which is delicious. The wide powder inside was burnt and glutinous, and the fungus was very brittle when bitten, and the taste and taste were very satisfactory. I like to lean on my boyfriend's chest while waiting for the spike potato to come out of the pan, watching the potato sizzle in the oil pan, and looking forward to the delicious food immediately.

when eating, I always like to order one. Two people share it. You grab a bite and I grab a bite. It's very sweet.

Later, for some reason, that Spike Potato didn't stand, and I haven't eaten such delicious Spike Potato. Spike potatoes in other places either have a single taste, only a salty and spicy taste without that kind of hemp and sour sweetness, or only potatoes have no other side dishes, so they can't compare with that one anyway.

I miss holding that steaming spike potato in winter, and I miss leaning on my boyfriend's shoulder.