Although Dongchuan Middle School has its own cafeteria for students to eat at noon, not all students choose to eat in the cafeteria, after all, the "black canteen" is the traditional culture of all schools in China. Just outside the gate of Dongchuan Middle School, on that side street, there are some restaurants converted from private houses, if you go a little further, turn out of this side street, turn onto another road, there will be more restaurants for students to choose from.

The school did not force students to eat in the cafeteria, and the school did not have a closed system.

Therefore, at noon, many students choose to go out of the campus and come to various small restaurants in the neighborhood to eat.

Eat a bowl of noodles and a bowl of noodles economically, and order two small stir-fries generously.

Song Jiajia frowned and stared at the bowl of snail noodles in front of her, unable to hold chopsticks for a long time.

Hu Lai, who was sitting across from him, was eating between the big bowls, sucking and snorting was the sound of drinking soup, and he counted the most delicious food in this shop.

"Hey, Hulai, I'm in for a treat at noon today, can we stop eating snail noodles?"

"Why? How delicious snail noodles are! Hulay took a moment to look up and reply.

"But when I smell this smell, I can only think that you are eating, listening to your snorting sound and eating......" Song Jiajia felt a chill on the back of her neck after saying this, and it seemed that two murderous eyes shot from behind the kitchen counter.

When Hu Lai heard this, he stopped his chopsticks, pulled up the chest of his school uniform and sniffed it in front of his nose, and then nodded and agreed with Song Jiajia's description: "It really smells like." ”

Song Jiajia felt that the gaze behind his neck was a few degrees colder, and he hurriedly lowered his head and held his breath to eat snail noodles.

He was afraid that if he didn't eat again, the chef's knife would be on his neck.

But don't really say it, it smells like, but it tastes good...... This made Song Jiajia fall into a philosophical thought: when a piece of smells like chocolate and tastes like chocolate, is it chocolate or? If it's chocolate, but it's, if it's, what's the difference between it and chocolate?

Song Jiajia thought so while eating, letting his brain empty, maybe so that he could not care so much about the smell that lingered on the tip of his nose......

After eating the noodles quickly, Song Jiajia walked out of the snail noodle shop, and then she breathed a sigh.

Then he pulled up the collar of his school uniform, leaned in and sniffed it, and said in disgust: "Damn, my clothes are also stained with this......

After he finished speaking, he took off his school uniform and shook it, as if this would shake off the smell.

"I still don't understand, why do you have to eat snail noodles today?"

Hu Lai snorted, "Of course it's useful!" ”

"What can it be for? Are you going to go to Lai Chi Chun? Although making yourself will make others really dare not step on you, but you yourself are......"

"What nonsense, fatty." Hu Lai glanced at Song Jiajia, and then staggered towards the gate of Dongchuan Middle School.

Some of the students who had finished their meals were also walking back to school. Of course, there are more people who are still hanging on the street at the school gate at this time, this is a rare lunch break, and they are not in a hurry to go back.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the school, I could see that the bulletin wall inside was already crowded with people.

"Has the varsity team finally posted the roster?" Song Jiajia relied on her height and tiptoed a little to know what everyone was looking at.

He saw that the spot on the bulletin wall was still blank, just like it had been before they had gone to dinner.

"What, I haven't posted it yet......" Song Jiajia was a little disappointed.

For every boy who loves football in Dongchuan Middle School, the school team recruit new personnel list is the thing they are most concerned about. I don't know how many people can't even eat lunch because of this incident, or even haven't eaten, just waiting here.

These people thus occupy a better position without having to stand on their toes or look through the gaps in the crowd.

"Let's go, fatty, let's get a good place." Hu Lai walked to the bulletin wall and shook the back of his school uniform, and a smell of wafted out.

The smell drifted into Song Jiajia's nose, he frowned, tried to hold his breath, and then followed Hu Lai up.

"You can't even fly in, what kind of good position do you have......"

He muttered behind Hulai.

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Li Zhiqun huddled in the crowd and took a bite of the sandwich bread while waiting.

It was his lunch.

In order to be able to occupy a good position, he did not have lunch, but went to the convenience store in front of the school to buy this chocolate sandwich bread and a bottle of mineral water.

Despite this, he still failed to grab the top spot - someone was more active than him, and he didn't even go to buy lunch, so he just waited hungry. So now he can only huddle in the crowd, waiting while eating "lunch".

The thought that he would soon be a member of the football team of Dongchuan Middle School made the simple chocolate sandwich bread in his hand even sweeter.

At this moment, Li Zhiqun suddenly smelled a strange smell wafting from behind him......

He sucked with a frown, and then almost didn't throw up!

He smelled the smell of!

"Damn, who farted here!" He couldn't help but shout.

Then, as soon as he turned around, he saw Hulai walking in from outside the crowd.

It was indeed walked in, because the crowd turned out to be on both sides of him and made way for him on his own initiative!

And everyone who made way for him covered his mouth and nose with an expression of disgust and disgust......

As Hu Lai approached, Lai found that the stench was even stronger.

Looking at the smile on Hu Lai's face, he suddenly realized, pointed at Hu Lai and said, "Damn, did you kid fall into the dung pit!" ”

Hu Lai smiled and said nothing, until he walked in front of Li Zhiqun, he opened his mouth and said, "Trouble let me go." ”

That breath erupted from Hu Lai's mouth and hit Li Zhiqun's front headlong.

Li Zhiqun was caught off guard, took a sip, and almost didn't spit out the chocolate bread he had just eaten...... He quickly covered his mouth, and then reflexively pushed it aside.

"Thank you." Hulai turned his head and smiled at him again.

The response to him was Li Zhiqun's: "Vomit ......"

In this way, Hu Lai took Song Jiajia swaggering through the crowded crowd and walked to the front and occupied an excellent position.

Song Jiajia turned her head to look at the classmates who were in a position away from them, and then turned to Hu Lai and said, "I know why you eat snail noodles at noon...... If I hadn't eaten it too, I wouldn't have been happy to stand next to you. ”

Hu Lai crossed his arms and said to Song Jiajia with a smile: "You see, I said that eating snail noodles is useful, right?" ”

Song Jiajia tilted her head.

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After Hu Lai and Song Jiajia walked by, the originally separated crowd gathered again, like the sea water rising again after the low tide.

He glanced down at the half of the bread he was still holding in his hand, but what he smelled was not the sweetness of the bread, but the strong smell of just now......

The originally delicious chocolate filling seems to have become a thin poop under the background of this taste.

"Vomit ......"

He couldn't eat today's lunch at all.

The angry Li Zhiqun raised his head and stared at Hu Lai's back in front of him with a murderous gaze.

Then he snorted coldly in his heart.

He originally thought that Hu Lai would not dare to come here to watch the list, but he didn't expect Hu Lai to not only come, but also to be so high-profile.

Does he really think he can make the school team?

Impossible...... How could he have been selected for the varsity team? What head coach would have his right mind to include someone like him on the varsity team......

The coach of our varsity team is said to be very competent, how could he make such a mistake?

Hmph, when the time comes, I'll wait to see Hu Lai's mournful appearance! And then in front of so many people, let that dead fat man hand over a hundred yuan on the spot!

It's really face-saving, cool to death!

Thinking of this, Li Zhiqun's mood finally improved.

It seems that even the smell from the front is a little better......

No...... Vomit!

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Li Qingqing also came to the front of the bulletin wall, but she couldn't squeeze in. In front of that wall was a dense crowd of people.

She came back after lunch in the school cafeteria, and it was already this scene.

She wasn't going to squeeze in, because even if she didn't, she would know the result soon.

She looked out of the crowd, looking for Hulai.

But in the end, she didn't see Hulai either.

Didn't you come?

When I finally calmed down, I felt that I definitely couldn't make the school team, right?

So I chose to escape.

Just when Li Qingqing thought this, a commotion broke out in the crowd, because everyone saw the head coach of the school team, Li Ziqiang, appear in their field of vision.

He had a large roll of paper under his arm.

All eyes were on the roll of paper.

The burning gaze seemed to set the paper on fire in the air.

Li Ziqiang felt these gazes, he didn't say anything, and walked up with an expressionless face.

Following his footsteps, the students who were standing in his path consciously retreated to both sides, making way for Li Ziqiang to go straight under the bulletin wall.

Li Ziqiang walked through the crowd with the notice in his hand and walked in front of the blank space on the bulletin wall.

Then he glued the roll of paper to the wall.

He sticks from the very top. So when the list was pasted on the wall, the paper remained curly at first, and with Li Ziqiang's movements, it slowly unfolded from top to bottom.

There are two big words in the top row: "Notice".

With Li Ziqiang's movements, lines of text were revealed:

"After the comprehensive assessment of each individual event and competition, 16 senior one students have been selected to join the football team of Dongchuan Middle School. Students from the following list are requested to gather at the stadium after school in the afternoon and do not be late.

The list is as follows:

Luo Kai (Senior 12 Class), Mao Xiao (Senior 18 Class) ......"

There was a burst of cheers outside the crowd, and a few people surrounded a tall man, and they congratulated the tall man: "Mao Xiao, you have really been selected for the school team!" ”

"Well deserved! Deserved! ”

The tall man surrounded by them smiled.

Although it was confirmed that he had been selected for the varsity team, he did not just leave, but quit and stood outside.

"Are you going back to the classroom, Mao Xiao?" His companions asked him.

He shook his head, "No, wait. ”

"What are you waiting for?" The companions were puzzled.

"Let's see who my teammates are." Mao Xiao looked at the list that was slowly unfolding from afar.

Because of his height, there was no pressure on him, and he didn't even have to tiptoe.

Not only did he see the list, but he also saw the thin figure standing in the front row.

There was a faint expectation in his heart.

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Luo Kai didn't go downstairs to join in the fun, he just leaned on the railing, looking through the closed glass curtain wall at the crowded bulletin wall below.

He didn't care about the list, because he knew very well that he would definitely be selected for the varsity team, which was a matter of no suspense. In this case, wouldn't it be too bad for him to go down and squeeze with those people? It doesn't fit his personality.

What made him care was that he saw a familiar figure outside the crowd.

Li Qingqing.

Even from such a distance, he could still see the beautiful and tall figure at a glance, in the dense crowd, as if it had its own holy light.

It stands to reason that this list has nothing to do with her, why is she there?

Is she also concerned about whether Hulai can be selected for the varsity team?

She cared so much about that person......

Why did she care so much about him?

Luo Kai's whole weight was pressed against the railing, and his eyes were fixed on the light.

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The people gathered under the bulletin wall stared intently at the names that had been refreshed on the list.

From time to time, cheers rang out, from people whose names they saw on the list.

Li Zhiqun was also staring at the list in the crowd, and among the names that had appeared, he did not find himself.

However, when he found that Kai Ge was at the top, he felt that the list should be sorted according to the test results. And he was injured in the competition, which will definitely affect his final result, so he doesn't expect to be at the top of the list, as long as he can be on this list, even if it is the last one?

So he was hopeful and waited patiently.

Every time a new name appeared, he silently recited his own name in his mind to compare it.

Not every time, though.

Sixteen names are not many, three people in a row, and all six rows are finished.

There is no him in the first row, there is no him in the second row, and there is still no him in the third row......

Fourth row, still none.

The fifth row slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

"Hahaha! Come in, come in! I'm on the varsity team! In Li Zhiqun's ear, someone suddenly roared excitedly.

Li Zhiqun frowned, he felt that the person next to him was too noisy, and he was a little carried away.

It's just a school team, so excited, people who don't know think that he entered Tsinghua University and Peking University in the college entrance examination.

Frivolous!

He snorted inwardly and continued to focus on the list.

The names of the fifth row have all come out, but I still don't see my name.

Is it really the last one?

Li Zhiqun was a little flustered for no reason.

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As the names emerged one by one, the chosen ones cheered excitedly and left, and many cracks appeared in the original airtight human wall.

Li Qingqing walked up slowly from the outside, she could get closer to the notice now, and it was easier for her to read the name on it.

She tilted her head slightly, a little nervous.

Father, who had no notice that he was posting the notice, looked back at her meaningfully.

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"Hey Hu Lai, it's still not you......" Song Jiajia lowered her head and whispered to Hu Lai, with a thick worry in her tone.

"Hold on, fatty, isn't this not over yet?" Hulai said.

"This is the last ......" Song Jiajia was at a loss, and even her voice became a lot weaker.

Hu Lai turned his head to look at Song Jiajia: "That, fat man, I will always remember the friendship between us!" Thou shalt mourn ......"

In his field of vision, Song Jiajia's expression froze. Then the fat on that face began to shake uncontrollably...... And it's not just the face, but the whole body is shaking!

"Hulai......" Even his voice trembled.

Seeing him like this, Hu Lai hurriedly said with a sad face: "I really can't take out a hundred yuan for the fat man, and I will ...... it when I have money in the future."

"Hulai! There you are! There you !! Song Jiajia suddenly yelled, and then pointed to the notice. You're the last one!! ”

Hulay turned his head and saw the only name in the last row of the list:

Hulai (Senior 12 Class)