The morning exercise began, with three rows per class, two rows of boys and one row of girls. Xiang Ming's class is 128 class, that is, the eighth class of high school, the class is composed of classes plus classes, 128 represents the eighth class in 2012, so it is clear to say, you are the county high school class 8 in 98, then you are the 988 class, so you know that you are a student of that year, when you participate in the alumni association, people ask you which class you are in that class, and you can understand that this kind of arrangement is very common in the west.

Xiang Ming's class has a total of 86 people, and only 25 are girls, which is a serious imbalance between men and women. This is still a higher proportion of female students in liberal arts classes than in science classes, and there are no more than 20 female students in other science classes.

This is the sorrow of the west, patriarchy, what is the use of girls studying, when they grow up, they are not from other people's families, even if they spend money on Peking University and Tsinghua University, it is their own family that will benefit from marrying in the future.

The gains outweigh the losses, and coupled with the widespread poverty in the western region, the burden of going to high school is very heavy, let alone going to college.

Even dual-income families struggle to afford a child to go to high school. Therefore, most of the girls who can go to high school are from good families or civil servant families, and most of them are from enterprises and institutions.

It's all about lack of money. Seeing a thin line of girls is a bit asymmetrical compared to the two long lines of boys.

The sound of gymnastics on the radio began, and the students in the underground were lazily moving without a single movement, which was simply coping.

Why, I think about breakfast in this cafeteria. After being hungry all night, who has the strength to jump and jump?

The time came when the morning exercise was over and the students gathered in front of the small platform under the flag, and the principal began to speak, trembling, and then the teaching office.

Vice-Chancellor for Logistics. The most annoying thing is the political and religious department, at this time is the time when the black iron head performs, holding a folder, not tall, 155 cm, thin like a monkey, small flat head, but this flat head is always wet, I don't know if I combed my hair with water in the bathroom before going to the stage.

With a serious expression on his face, as if everyone owed him 250 yuan, he opened the folder and began to announce the punishment list.

A list of a dozen people. It took more than ten minutes. The students at the bottom were getting impatient. As far as he can, 2 points will be deducted if he is late, imagine that if he reaches 12 points, he will have to be cleared, and the horror is not terrifying.

But most of the students are hated by the black iron head in their hearts, their stomachs are already hungry, and there is no end, after the morning exercises, there is half an hour of meal time, and there is no need to eat after talking about it, if it is winter, the meal has already been cold and eats a fart, so the students have stomach problems, all of which are harmed by the school, and the food is like pig food.

You have to eat cold. Like other novels that describe the food on campus, like pig food, I want to ask, have they really experienced the food of pig food, I came from the western county, and now I am in high school.

In my opinion, the pig food in the cafeteria written by the great gods is an incomparably delicious meal for the food in our county high school here.

The disbandment was finally announced, and the students dispersed in a hurry, running as fast as a 100-meter race to the cafeteria dozens of meters away.

The flow of people is divided into several waves, the most is the students who go to the cafeteria, some are back to the dormitory, but the dormitory students are back to the classroom, not that the dormitory students do not have to pay the food fee, the same as the dormitory students have to pay the food fee, but most of the dormitory students do not eat the breakfast in the canteen, and the breakfast in the canteen has nothing to eat.

A minute after the meeting, students came out with their plates. What is Xiang Ming doing at this time?

Of course, I was looking for Li Ling to have breakfast together, this was not Li Ling's greeting, and there were 5 male and female classmates gathered around Li Ling in the next meeting, why, these classmates are all from families that are good to Li Ling, hehe, Li Ling has been in school for the past two years, and the breakfast will be handed over to Xiang Ming to be responsible.

A few of them carried the porridge they got back from the cafeteria and followed Xiang Ming to the place where they often ate. It was on the stone bench under the big banyan tree, Xiang Ming saw the rare porridge that could see the reflection of the yellow porridge, and there were a few shredded mustard as the size of shredded potatoes floating for a while, originally each student paid 300 yuan for food in a semester, of course, it was packed with rice and vegetables, and this money was also responsible for the salary and food of the canteen staff of almost 30 people composed of the teacher's family and relatives, and the things in the students' bowls can be imagined.

The rice is still the aged coarse rice processed by the grain station, the steamed rice is not sticky at all, the yellow is hard and hard, the porridge for breakfast is the rice left over from last night and put the big iron pot with a diameter of 1.5 meters for stir-frying, it is inevitable that the bottom of the pot will stick to the pot and burn the paste, the big pot is full of porridge and stirred with a big shovel, and it is not necessarily guaranteed that it will not stick to the pot, so the porridge made is yellow and yellow, not to mention the mushy taste.

The school canteen is not as clean and the environment as the canteen in the developed areas. The hall of the cafeteria is the same blue brick wall of the last century, painted with lime, and the roof is made of whole pine trees as beams and covered with tiles.

The 2 meters under the beam are not all built with bricks to the top, mainly to save costs, so build a column with bricks and a few triangular beams.

It's simple and airy. The canteen is not big, it is thousands of square meters, there are three rows of rectangular wooden tables in the canteen, 1.2 meters wide and two meters long, these tables are not used for students to eat, they are for students to put dinner plates, each long table represents a class, and students who need to eat will put the dinner plates on the table in advance.

For breakfast, two students on duty in each class are assigned to the cafeteria to distribute porridge and a small plate of pickles while the other students are doing morning exercises.

In front of each table, there is a 50 cm high and 50 cm diameter clay tank, which is the kind of small water tank, which is specially used for the rice porridge picked up by the canteen master with an aluminum bucket.

The students on duty divided the rice and pickles into each pot to complete the breakfast of three meals. You can eat breakfast in advance or give yourself a little more, which is one of the benefits, and the other is that you don't have to exercise in the morning.

Xiang Ming and the others arrived, so he opened his backpack and took out three insulated lunch boxes from it. Inside is three fresh buns, each lunch box contains 8 pieces.

Xiang Ming opened them one by one and put them on the stone table.

"Xiang" Everyone took a sharp breath, saliva was about to flow out, Li Ling couldn't wait to reach into Xiang Ming's backpack and take chopsticks,

"Let's destroy it together," Li Ling distributed the chopsticks to everyone while beckoning the students to eat. It seems that Li Ling is Xiang Ming's housekeeper.

Everyone is welcome, pick up the chopsticks and eat the buns. For two years, Xiang Ming has been serving breakfast in different ways as long as he is at school.

Xiang Ming enjoys the happiness of giving, especially when he sees Li Ling happy and likes to be satisfied with what he is willing to do.