Chapter 0008 [Graduation Season] Who the hell doesn't count
On Friday and Saturday evenings, there are dance parties at school, and when the weather is cold, it is held in the bomb shelter, and when the weather is warm, sometimes in the bomb shelter, sometimes on the court in front of the girls' dormitory.
When Wallen returned to school, it was not yet dark and there were already student council members busy on the field.
It's March, and the weather in H City is already warm, and people are taking off their bulky winter clothes and putting on light spring clothes.
Girls who love to dress up, even regardless of the cold spring, can't wait to put on a light summer dress to show off their beauty.
Today's weather is not bad, even if the breeze blows a little chilly, it doesn't feel particularly cold.
"Warlene, where have you been in the past two days?" met Luo Ling.
"Let's go play!" Worlene snorted.
"Where did you go to play, and you didn't tell me," Luo Ling complained, "Didn't you say last time, if I eat instant noodles, I will leave you ten packets first, but your own words don't count." ”
The people in Luo Ling's dormitory all have a small business, Luo Ling sells instant noodles, and the instant noodles in the school commissary are two and one packs, Luo Ling sells them for one dollar, and they have the relationship between Qin Qin and Qiu Fang's fellow villagers, and the people in the wolin dormitory have also been developed into customers by Luo Ling.
Warlene sometimes doesn't bother to go to the cafeteria to eat, so she makes instant noodles to eat, and it's too troublesome to buy packets of them, so she simply buys a little more at a time.
"I'm sorry, you also know that I'm a person, and when I mention playing, I forget everything. Warlene hurried to pull out the money, just as she was hungry.
"It's useless to be sorry, the instant noodles have been snatched up, and I can't stop them. Luo Ling threw down this sentence and walked away.
Who the hell doesn't count, Wallen muttered to herself.
Back in the dormitory, Wallen didn't say a word and threw herself on the bed.
Only Qin Qin was in the dormitory, no need to ask, Qiu Fang must have gone to the library, and the other went to meet her boyfriend.
Qiu Fang's grades are not good, but she always works hard, and she dresses very plainly, and she will wear patched clothes during the time period when the school screens the places for poor students, and she has her share in the annual poverty allowance.
The other boyfriend, who is also a classmate of Warling, has met with each other's parents and is said to be very satisfied.
"Hey, how is it?" Qin Qin leaned over.
"It went well and I signed a letter of intent. Wallen lay her head on the pillow, her voice muffled.
The road was bumpy, but she was tired, and she lost the excitement of signing the letter of intent.
"That's it. Qin Qin's tone did not mean to be happy for Volin.
She signed the letter of intent several times, but it was not all in vain.
Warlene turned over with difficulty, lay on her back, and asked Qin Qin, "I've been away for the past two days, has anyone asked me where I've been?"
"Wow," Qin Qin sat back on the edge of her bed and read, "I'll just say, I'm not your old mother, I don't care where you go." ”
"Snort-" Warleen sneered, "Mother, you can figure it out, read too many books." ”
She was very hungry, but she really didn't want to move, so Wallen snorted: "Please eat chicken feet and help me buy a bowl of noodles, four taels." ”
The desk has two drawers and a cabinet, and Warlene's desk has a drawer that is never locked, and some commonly used and worthless things are placed in this drawer.
Qin Qin was addicted to chicken feet, and when his living expenses were urgent, he took five cents in this drawer to buy it.
Five cents a string, two chicken feet, they are sold at roadside stalls on Xueyuan Road at night, and eating chicken feet can make Qin Qin excited all night.
Qin Qin moved quickly, took Volin's rice bowl and went out.
There are food stalls on College Road in the morning and evening, and there are tastes from all over the north and south, and Wallen eats dinner on College Road every day.
The breakfast in the cafeteria is porridge and steamed buns, which is quite to the taste of Warling.
Lunch consists only of rice and stir-fried vegetables, and there are chili peppers in each dish, while Wallen does not like to eat rice, and she gets dizzy when she dips them in chili peppers since she was a child.
Go out to eat lunch, and it is much more expensive than the school cafeteria, only will eat a little in the cafeteria, or eat instant noodles, every day when it comes to lunch time, I look forward to the time too fast, and she has a full meal for dinner.
And the food stalls on Xueyuan Road have an advantage, the price is more flexible, and the money is charged according to the portion.
For example, boiling noodles, start cooking two or two sides, one dollar, add one or two sides, add five cents, and cook as much as you want.
The restaurant outside is only divided into large, medium and small bowls, the price is expensive and inflexible, three small bowls, five medium bowls, and seven large bowls.
Wallen usually eats three or two noodles, but she is so hungry at this time that she only dares to add one or two more because of her stomach problems.
When you get better, if you're still hungry, buy something else to eat.
There was a knock on the door, but Wallen didn't bother to move: "Come in." ”
The door of the dormitory is open, and only the curtain made of the fashionable instant noodle packaging bag is hung on the door, and the people outside do not need to look at it to know if there is anyone inside, and knocking on the door represents politeness.
It was Luo Ling, holding a cardboard box, and when she entered the door, she stuffed the cardboard box under Wo Lin's bed: "Instant noodles have arrived, give you half a box." ”
"That's great, but I don't have any money to play, and I'll give it to you when the tutor's salary is paid next month." Warlene still didn't move.
I still have money on my body, but I don't want to get up, if it weren't for Luo Ling knocking on the door, she would have fallen asleep.
Luo Lingjin's instant noodles are all 50 packs per box, and half a box is 25 packs, is this the rhythm to make her tired of eating.
And after eating instant noodles for more than three years, she is tired of eating them, and 10 packs is already the number she plans to reach by the day she graduates.
The price of tutoring in Z City, regardless of primary and secondary schools, costs five yuan for one lesson in English class, four yuan for one class in other subjects, if you only teach one class, two classes a week, eight classes a month, and the salary is only 40 yuan, so you have to spend 25 yuan to buy instant noodles.
Warlene now works four tutors at the same time, with an income of nearly 200 yuan a month, and her family gives her 200 yuan a month for living expenses, which is given to her at one time at the beginning of school.
Luo Ling's movements paused: "Why don't you borrow some money from someone else, I want money urgently." ”
Warlene was embarrassed: "Who am I looking for to borrow, the living allowance has not been paid yet, and weekends are supposed to be the time to spend money." ”
Like Qin Qin, at the beginning of each month, the family sends her the living expenses of the month, and the end of the month is when Qin Qin's money is the most tight.
The school's cash allowance is only paid at the end of the month, and it is not yet time to pay the money.
"You always have ten dollars, I have a fancy for a skirt, it's ten dollars. Luo Ling did not give up and lowered her standards.
Warlene shook her head: "I just asked Qin Qin to help me buy noodles, and I haven't given the noodles money yet." ”
Qin Qin is a well-known foodie, the living expenses given by the family are 120 yuan every month, the school also has a meal ticket subsidy of 30 catties every month, and a cash subsidy of 18 yuan and 9, plus she has two tutors at the same time, but the money is still not enough for her to spend.
Only halfway through each month, she began to borrow money to borrow meal tickets, pay them back at the beginning of the next month, and then borrow again after a month and a half.
Volin can be so poor that she can borrow Qin Qin's money, which shows that she really has no money.
Luo Ling sighed, took the box out from under Wo Lin's bed again, and left without saying a word.
"Uh, starving. Wallen rolled over, facing the wall, wishing she could fall asleep so that she wouldn't be so hungry.
Someone knocked on the door again, and Wallen sat up lazily, staring at the person who couldn't be blocked by the curtain at all: "If you want money, you have half of your life!"