Chapter 10 Mustard is a luxury
When Li Da was studying at that time, he always felt that the school was very dark, and he cheated their money at every turn.
Later, when I went to college, I found that his high school was already very good.
It's very simple, the food in the cafeteria, six yuan a meal, is actually quite delicious, and you can't eat so delicious for six yuan in college.
Then there is the make-up fee, which is indeed the prescribed seven classes, and the school has one more class, which is a make-up class, and the make-up class fee for a semester is a few hundred yuan, which is not much, and those teachers teach students privately, all of which are counted as 100 or 51 classes.
Of course, the effect of private one-on-one teaching is of course different, but sometimes, the school is really not very bad.
It's just that when I'm studying, Li Da doesn't think about it so much, anyway, it's a pit for me to pay money.
After eight classes a day, Li Da was also very tired. The main thing is to be hungry.
Since he came back, he has been in a state of work, doing questions and writing essays require a lot of energy, and the lunch at noon is not much oil and water, and he was a little hungry in the seventh class, and now he is even weaker.
But when he thought that he had no money in his card, Li Da felt very painful in his heart.
Okay, go ahead and do what you planned.
The day students went home, while the boarding students went to the cafeteria to eat, and Li Da went to the cafeteria to fill a bowl of rice with his own rice bowl and then went back to the dormitory.
Where is his dormitory, he was a little dazed at first, but the environment here is actually familiar, Li Da walked and walked, and naturally found his bedroom, which felt really strange and familiar.
After arriving at the dormitory, Li Da was still blindsided for a while, he was looking for his things, and after about a minute, he confirmed the location of his suitcase, including where the old godmother and mustard were placed.
He actually wanted to eat something delicious, looking at the mustard and the old godmother, Li Da refused in his heart.
But there are eleven days left before the holiday, and the task of survival is very difficult.
And there is only one bottle of mustard and Lao Gan Ma, Li Da thinks about such a little thing, and he has to eat it for so long, Li Da only puts a little bit of each one.
When he was making mustard, a very exaggerated voice said: "Eh, Li Da, you just eat this, don't you eat vegetables?"
As if something strange had been discovered, this loud voice was also very eye-catching.
"Well, I have no money, so I can only live on food. ”
Li Da admitted his poverty very calmly, and turned his head to see that it was Zhou Qingsong from the dormitory next door who came to the door with a pot of rice.
"Can I eat a little mustard?"
"Okay, you can do it. ”
Li Da picks at himself, but he doesn't deduct others too.
But the next second he was very distressed, Zhou Qingsong inserted the spoon very deeply, and then pried it, and a large spoonful of mustard was put into his own bowl.
Li Da looked shocked.
Damn, you're poisonous!
If I let you do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want? I don't even have to eat my own food, and I can't bear to eat so much!
At this moment, Li Da's heart is very complicated, according to the normal situation, ordinary people have some opinions in their hearts, but they will not say it, because no matter how they say it, it is just a little pickled vegetable thing.
However, Li Da is not afraid of offending people.
"I said, are you going too far, I thought you were just tasting it. ”
Li Da said very directly, but Zhou Qingsong's face collapsed, and said: "Isn't it just a little mustard, why are you so stingy, okay?"
"Okay!"
Li Da simply stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched the mustard in Zhou Qingsong's bowl into his bowl.
Anyway, Zhou Qingsong's bowl of rice hasn't started to eat yet, it's clean.
Then, Li Da meaningfully left one for him.
Zhou Qingsong's face suddenly crossed.
"I've never seen anyone as stingy as you. ”
"Well, you see it now. ”
Social people should be more tactful, this is the idea of many people who have never entered society.
That's true, but it's not necessary.
The more things he experienced, the more Li Da felt that making himself comfortable was more important than making others comfortable.
For example, now, Zhou Qing went back to his bedroom with a rice bowl in a relaxed manner, and Li Da heard that he was still complaining to his roommate, saying that Li Da was really a stingy ghost and was reluctant to give him a single mustard.
obviously left one for him, and he knew that he really didn't leave any of them.
Li Da thought in his heart, looking at the many more mustards in his bowl, he suddenly felt that it was really too rich, well, I ate a little more today, and I will eat a little less tomorrow.
Alas, life is really hard.
The other people in the dormitory also wanted to eat a little Li Da's mustard, but when they saw this, they were embarrassed to speak again.
Li Da finally sighed.
Probably now everyone thinks he's a stingy guy.
But it doesn't matter, Li has acted all his life, so why should he explain it to others.
When people are hungry, even mustard is so delicious, by the way, mustard is actually a luxury, and Li Da can still eat mustard now, which is also good.
After eating a whole bowl of rice with mustard, Li Da finally felt comfortable.
Sure enough, people's most basic needs are food and clothing, and after solving the problem of food and clothing, Li Da was ready to take a bath. At present, the dormitory is not equipped with a hot water system, and if you want to take a bath, you have to go to the boiling water room on the other side of the cafeteria to fetch water.
Li Da's bedroom is still on the sixth floor, which can be said to be very sad.
But there is no way, this kind of cold water is still too cold.
At this time, most of the people who were fetching hot water were girls, and Li Da lined up and ate a melon by the way.
There was a girl in front of her, and then her roommate asked her to help with the water, and she picked up a roommate, and then another roommate, and another roommate......
So, the people in the back blew up.
Then began to tear and quarrel, most of the time, those unruly people, also thick-skinned, you scolded him, he also looked right, and the hot water room also became noisy, but the final result was nothing more than the person who cut the queue took the water and left, and then the people in line continued to fetch water, that's all.
After those people left, Li Da felt that the speed was much faster.
This is normal, order often brings efficiency, and those who disrupt it, naturally destroy efficiency.
Li Da understands this truth, but he has no identity to maintain order, so he can only be a melon-eating crowd.
If Jiang Kai was here, probably, those students who cut in line would have been reprimanded for more than half an hour.
Carrying a bucket of hot water, Li Da felt very uncomfortable, a bucket of hot water was not heavy, but it was unbalanced, and he felt very uncomfortable when he walked.
It just so happened that Li Da saw a petite girl in front of him, carrying a bucket of water with great difficulty, walked a few steps, and finally stopped to rest.
looked carefully, only to find that she was still a classmate in her class, Xiao Xiao.