Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sorrow of White Porridge
Then the children continued to eat with difficulty, and as soon as they took a bite, a small student opened his mouth to propose.
"Otherwise, let's hold the back of our hands, whoever wins doesn't have to eat!"
"Four out of five probability, I agree!"
"I don't believe I can lose, I bet on ......"
"Come on, come on, ...... palms and backs"
……
Then, the strange table began to be palmed and backed, and after waiting for half a minute, the four people at the table laughed, leaving only the little man who proposed it first to cry.
I looked at the others, and it was really ...... I have confirmed that I am the last person to lose......
watched one of his white porridge become five, and he peed at that time......
"Qian Sen, how about I give you a dollar and help me eat two bowls?"
Chanson shook his head with laughter, the little man turned his gaze to the others, and a dark-skinned classmate smiled and spoke.
"Hurry up and eat, you have to finish the food you have won on your knees. ”
The others nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, eat fast, we'll cheer you on. ”
"Hurry up and eat, I can't hold it anymore, waiting to go back to the bathroom. ”
"Come on!"
"Come on!!"
……
A group of second-class classmates refueled the little man, and there were sounds and movements, which immediately attracted the onlookers of the students who were eating at the dining table next to them, and then, seven or eight students at the corner table frowned and immediately relaxed.
"Why don't we also have the back of our hands!"
"I agree!"
"Just like them, whoever loses eats everyone's food!"
"No problem, come on!"
Then the table also began to palm the back of the hand, and finally came out a tall classmate, whose face was green to cucumber color, looking at seven or eight bowls of white porridge and begging for mercy.
"Can I not eat it?"
The other students laughed and shook their heads.
Then the students who won this table also began to cheer him on, and the whole store immediately became lively, and then, the students who couldn't finish the other tables also followed suit.
Of course, there are exceptions to this example.
In the center sat a table of children, staring at their rice bowls one by one, and then at the other students at the table, their eyes rolling like weasels.
One of the burly students coughed and was the first to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Ahem, I said...... Can't you eat it all?"
No one spoke, and the student smiled dryly and continued to speak, arching his hand.
"Everyone, let me introduce myself, I am Li Yunqiang from the third and fifth classes of junior high school!"
"Li Yunqiang?
"It's true that it's a top student, but it's better than whoever has a big stomach and bladder here!"
"That's right, what's wrong with Xueba?
……
The burly classmate sat down with a dry smile, and said to himself, "What did I say?" Why did I pretend to be chicken feathers? Study, so blame me? Phew, you scumbags!!
He sat down in a daze, and the atmosphere at the table became awkward again.
Half a day later, another black-faced classmate spoke awkwardly.
"I'm Shao Fanyun from the junior high school class, and I think ...... Ahem, the situation at our table is very serious......"
Shao Fanyun coughed, and seeing that no one objected, he continued to propose.
"Why don't we also have the back of our hands?"
When the others heard this, they all turned their heads to look at the 'warriors' who had lost their bets at the other tables!
The warrior at one table was panting with a bowl at the moment, and the warrior at the other table was swallowing white porridge in a big gulp, but it was obvious that he was eating painfully and walking peacefully...... The entire facial nerve was pumped.
Seeing the fate of these losers, the rest of the table shook their heads.
"No, no, although the chances of winning are better, there is still a possibility of losing. ”
"That's right, if you win, you're naturally happy, but if you lose, I'm afraid you're going to eat the dead. ”
"There are eight people at this table, and if we lose, we have to drink eight bowls, plus what we drank before, it will definitely be to death. ”
……
Seeing that no one agreed, Shao Fanyun rubbed his hands awkwardly and said.
"What do you say? I mean, it's better to be unlucky than a group of people to be unlucky, it's better to be unlucky for one person......"
The others, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads and refused.
"I still like to be unlucky together. ”
"Me too, someone who is unlucky with me, I can still be happy in my heart. ”
"Yes, if you want to support one to death, it's better for everyone to die together, and no one will laugh at anyone......"
……
A few people began to eat hard again with their bowls, and after five minutes, the atmosphere became awkward again.
Shao Fanyun put down the spoon and covered his stomach, pressed his bladder, and opened his mouth.
"Guys, why don't we scatter and run. ”
"If you get caught and wasted, you seem to be fined, right?"
"I can't help but run away. ”
"If I had known, I would have eaten a few fewer bowls......"
……
After another five minutes, Shao Fanyun couldn't hold it back, covered his stomach and gave the others a look, then slowly stood up and blended into the crowd, squeezing out all the way and running away.
The others followed suit and quickly left their unfinished rice bowls and retreated.
The five students at the table next to them saw this group of people running away, and they also wanted to study at the moment.
"Shall we run too?"
"No, if the boss finds out, it will be miserable. ”
"Yes, people are kind enough to give us cheap, and let's waste it to others, which is too unconscionable. ”
"Then keep eating, you have to eat the food that you don't have enough to grab, and you have to finish it while kneeling. ”
"If you eat one more bowl, you will take five yuan more, come on, I have already eaten white porridge worth fifty yuan. ”
"Come, dry porridge !!"
"Dry porridge !!"
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Originally, at 8 o'clock in the evening, there was basically no one in the shop, but today, there was still a large group of students left in the shop, and they were still worried about half a bowl of white porridge.
"Whew, come on!! fight !!"
A chubby boy estimated that his urine was too suffocating, his face was purple, he encouraged himself, stood up and drank it all in one breath with the bowl.
Then immediately he ran outside, and as he ran, the water was already dripping from under his trousers. The student next to him laughed while holding his bladder.
"I'm Cao, Hu Xiaopang pees his pants!"
"It's really a kind of egg pain......
"It's hard enough to eat a little more. ”
……
Ma Tianyao pinched her nose and instructed Shi Xiaoxiao to mop the floor, and was busy, when a child who really couldn't drink took advantage of her and Shi Xiaoxiao's inattention, and ran away against the corner of the wall.
When the two of them finished their work, most of the room was gone, and there were bowls of leftover rice on the table, which looked a little dazzling.
The remaining children are estimated to have been too poor since childhood, and although they can't hold back, they still insist on eating their white porridge.
At nine o'clock in the evening, when the lights were on, the Ma family's small kitchen was closed, Ma Tianyao and Shi Xiaoxiao took their sister and a few people to sit at the barbecue stall on the side of the road and began to celebrate again.
Shi Xiaoxiao held a beer glass and touched a glass with Ma Tianyao, and asked in a low voice.
"How's it going today?"