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Main text Chapter 6 The No. 1 Poor in the Eighteenth High School

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    "You don't need to hand in the unfinished ones. Don't erase the questions on the blackboard. We will use them directly in the first class next Monday. You can dismiss the class." A few minutes later, Zheng Hong, who had only been back from the office for a few minutes, came back from the office about a few minutes in advance.  After two or three minutes, it was announced that school was over, and they hurried out the door. It seemed that they were more distracted from going to work than the scumbags were on going to school.

    Jiang Sen can understand the mood of this kind of rookie in the workplace. After working for a long time, he will get bored, irritable, and full of longing for "freedom".  Especially in this period of time, which happened to be the first anniversary of her joining the company, and she had to face the assessment. Since there must be no outstanding results, her mentality was equivalent to giving up in advance.

    The one-year itch became more and more violent and uncontrollable.

    On the other hand, Xia Xiaolin, Zhang Xuefen, and Zheng Rongrong are most of the teachers who are more serious and responsible in their work. Although they also find it difficult, the situation of Xia Xiaolin and the others is more similar to professional athletes hitting a rookie wall in their rookie season.  It is true that physical strength and energy are consumed too much, and there is more than enough energy.

    Zheng Hong is purely three words: I don't want to do it.

    "Don't wipe the blackboard! Don't wipe the blackboard!" As soon as Zheng Hong went out, the health committee member Zhu Chuchu yelled.

    But no one in the class paid attention to her except for those who were worth cleaning up today.

    The sound of desks and chairs being dragged all over the room rang out. Xia Xiaolin, who was in class next door, heard the commotion in the classroom of Grade 1 and 5. She looked up at the clock on the back wall of the classroom, and saw that there were still three  After more than a minute, I couldn't help muttering, Mr. Zheng was out of class so early today, and immediately withdrew his attention, and said to the students in Class 1 and 6 of Senior High: "Let's continue, let's talk about the last question, the last question, this paragraph  In the last sentence of the article, the proud eagle flutters its wings to meet the rising light, what is the meaning of this sentence"

    "It means it thinks it's awesome." Outside the classroom, a sand sculpture in Jiang Sen's class, carrying a schoolbag, ran quickly past the door of the classroom of Class 6. Xia Xiaolin turned her head and looked at it, and immediately shouted angrily, "Huang Huang! You  Go to my office and stand!"

    The sand sculpture shrank its head, and immediately behind it came a group of gleeful laughter.

    "Stupid! Go to the office!"

    "Ahahahaha, I really think you are even more awesome"

    Xia Xiaolin heard that the noise outside was getting more and more outrageous, so she immediately stepped down from the podium and glared at them.  A group of sand sculptures outside were suddenly silent.  Xia Xiaolin then closed the classroom door, turned around and continued to give lectures to the students in Class Six.

    At this time, Jiang Sen also came out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back. He glanced at the group of people who were not very smart but full of energy. He murmured in his heart that there was such an excess of nutrition. How good it would be for me to share. He was about to go in the opposite direction to the other side  He was walking up the stairs, but suddenly a hand stretched out behind him, grabbing his shoulder.

    In the corridor on the second floor, the atmosphere was suddenly wrong.

    Everyone held their breath and looked at Hu Haiwei and Jiang Sen.

    Many old kids who had already reached the stairs also stopped in their tracks, and turned their heads to show expressions of watching a play.

    Jiang Sen raised his head and looked at Hu Haiwei. Seeing that Hu Haiwei neither spoke nor moved, he knew that this guy, like Hu Jiangzhi, was an outsider and a middle-aged man. He was rushing to eat, so he asked, "Why?"

    "Be careful, don't let me see you on the road in the future." Hu Haiwei threatened, pushed Jiang Sen, then shook the backpack with one hand, and hung the schoolbag behind his back  , the movement was very chic, and he left straight away.

    Jiang Sen looked at his back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Even the spectators surrounding the corridor couldn't help showing a bit of disappointment.

    What?  That's it?

    Only Hu Haiwei's loyal horse Zhang Boyu repeated Hu Haiwei's words like a wise repeater: "Did you hear that, be careful when you go out." After speaking, he quickly followed Hu Haiwei, not far from the corridor, and then sent a message  Let's have a conversation between two people.

    "Haiwei, let's forget it?"

    "Fuck! Are you an idiot? You didn't see me being fucked by Hai Yun in the last class?!"

    These words sounded like half showing off.

    It is very similar to the mentality of a stupid teenager after he is released from prison.

    Jiang Sen chuckled, turned his head and walked away, just passing by Hu Jiangzhi who came out of the classroom slowly, Hu Jiangzhi raised his hand, made a shooting motion at Jiang Sen, and said softly: "biu~! Insufficient intelligence  The pus monster, the final exam will die~~"

    Jiang Sen couldn't help being amused.

    Eighteenth Middle School is a crappy school, even campus violence is too weak to watch.

    It's also violentNima is so cute.

    Don't come back to bully them when they develop in the future.

    After all, they are just a group of ignorant children

    Jiang Sen was in a good state of mind, and with a positive and optimistic attitude towards each other, he parted ways with his classmates and walked down the stairs from the other side of the teaching building.  Then exit through the entrance at the back of the building and head straight for the cafeteria.

    The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest.  No matter the biggest trouble, you have to eat enough to have the strength to solve it.

    The campus of No. 18 Middle School is not big. When you come out from the main teaching building, you bypass the extremely dilapidated laboratory building, walk past the small playground for the morning meeting and the dilapidated dormitory building in front of the small playground, and then turn a small turn.  Opposite is the cafeteria.

    The canteen is currently operated by the school itself, so the efficiency is mediocre. It's time for the end of get out of class, but the dinner is not ready yet.

    But today I don't blame them.

    Because there is no evening self-study in Eighteenth Middle School, there are not many students who usually eat dinner here; plus today is the weekend, and some children who live in school have gone home, presumably there are more than 100 students who can stay for dinner at most.  But fifty¡ªthat¡¯s all, counting some of the school¡¯s teachers, leaders, and cafeteria staff.

    For the master chef in the cafeteria, such a small number of people will indeed make him feel slightly sabotage.

    Just like the difficulty of a paper is too low, some people are prone to procrastination

    When Jiang Sen walked into the cafeteria, the main teaching building in the distance had just rang the bell for the end of get out of class.

    The cafeteria hall, which can seat seven or eight hundred people at the same time, is empty at this time.

    There was only one window in the cafeteria for ordering vegetables, and only one of the three vegetable shelves was filled with hot water for heat preservation. Only three or four dishes were served, and the portion was definitely not enough for those who stayed at school at night. Inside the window  There is still the smell of meat wafting out, obviously there are still a few hard dishes to cook.  But these have nothing to do with Jiang Sen.

    Because he¡ªdoes not eat vegetables at all.

    Carrying his schoolbag, Jiang Sen walked to the sink where the evening dishes were washed and washed his hands, then shook his wet hands and walked to the table where the rice bucket and soup bucket were placed.  First pick up the bowl, make a bowl full of rice, and then continue, it is the moment to witness the technology.

    He picked up another bowl, held the handle of the soup spoon, sank into his dantian, and scooped the bottom of the soup bucket vigorously.

    Under the soup bucket, a large pile of pork ribs, corn, and kelp knots floated up in an instant.

    Jiang Sen was overjoyed when he saw it. Damn it, what kind of happy day is today? Could it be that the headmaster wants to take a concubine as a treat?

    There is so much meat in the soup bucket!

    Before many people came, he hurriedly scooped up a large bowl of soup base for himself. During the process, he kept shaking his wrist flexibly, and soon, he shook out a bowl full of soup.  A bowl of minced pork ribs comes.

    With the rice and vegetables in hand, Jiang Sen first put them on the table where no one was sitting, then rushed back immediately, made another soup with balanced nutrition, and left satisfied.  The whole process did not cost half a dime.

    As soon as he was eating the soup and the meal, Jiang Sen couldn't wait to gobble it up as soon as he sat down.  Today is the same as usual, I started studying at 5 in the morning, and I ate nothing at noon, and I was very hungry.

    Outside the cafeteria, a few groups of boarding students quickly came in in twos and threes. Seeing Jiang Sen looking up like a starving ghost again, there was no plate for food on the table. They couldn't help but exchanged glances with each other.  , with some sympathy.

    Of course, there must be ridicule.

    Only the aunts who came out of the back kitchen of the cafeteria really felt that it was not easy for Jiang Sen.

    This whole year, from the very first day, they saw Jiang Sen so shamelessly rubbing against the free rice and free soup in the cafeteria. Naturally, they hated it at first, but after a long time, they really couldn't hate it anymore.  up.

    Now whose family is not the only child, no matter how stingy they are, they will not eat a bite of meat seriously from the beginning to the end of the year.

    Looking at Jiang Sen's thin and small stature, it is obvious that he has been malnourished since he was a child.

    This child, the family is really suffering

    Just such a short and poor kid, how gloomy his future life will be.

    It really makes people want to shed tears just by thinking about it.
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