Chapter 23: Poverty
A trace of cool red morning light shined through the clouds, quietly sprinkled on the windowsill, Xu Feiping was lying on the bed and was asleep, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the morning running habit he had developed for ten years was like a tightened clockwork, pulling him back from his dream at once. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, Xu Fei didn't get up immediately, but squinted his eyes to brew his emotions, after all, he had the gas to get up......
Grunt...... The stomach very honestly reminded Xu Fei that it needed a hot breakfast now.
Xu Fei turned over, swallowed his saliva, washed up briefly, and looked at the pendulum clock on the wall, it was now half past five.
The junior high school class time is 7:15, which is still early, and it only takes about 15 minutes to run all the way from here to school.
Although he had a lot of time, he went out of the building out of the house out of caution.
The cement road is very wide, construction is on both sides, the skeleton of the infrastructure building has been laid, and those workers wearing hard hats are walking on the road, passing by Xu Fei, with black faces on their faces, it is worth mentioning that they are carrying hot breakfast in their hands.
As soon as Xu Fei smelled the smell of breakfast, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his speed suddenly decreased by half.
The previous habit was to eat after a morning run, so that the effect would be better and would not hurt the stomach.
But this time Xu Fei was really hungry, so he spent five yuan to buy a cup of soy milk at a roadside breakfast shop.
To be honest, soy milk is expensive to buy, and it is not freshly squeezed, and it tastes very light to drink, almost like sugar water.
After some additions, Xu Fei's footsteps were obviously much faster, and as the distance went farther, there were fewer and fewer people on the road, and this section of the road was a bit like a no-man's land, with only a lonely traffic light intersection.
Turning the corner, everything became clear again, and the residential areas in his sight suddenly became dense, Xu Fei paid attention to the storefronts around him, and the game hall slowly got up, and the school was estimated to be not far away.
Arriving at the school gate, Xu Fei became familiar with it, and rushed all the way to the cafeteria, at this time there were already people playing on the playground, and the sound of smashing the frame was endless.
After eating a breakfast of more than 30 yuan, a glass of pure milk, plus eleven large meat buns, the breakfast in this canteen is really cost-effective, and the taste is also good, but it is a little painful.
After eating, Xu Fei leisurely looked at the time, it was only half past six, and in the five minutes it took to eat, he spent an hour on the road and ran nearly eleven kilometers.
When he came to the classroom, Xu Fei found that he was not the first to arrive, and there were already several young students sitting in the classroom at this time, and they unexpectedly chose to sit in the front position.
Of course, a good position is first-come, first-served, Xu Fei relies on his height advantage, he doesn't have to choose the front, he is too close to the teacher, and he is uncomfortable.
Just look at the window, it just so happens that the window is also in the middle of the classroom, facing the square, you can see the scenery if you have nothing to do, it is the best position in Xu Fei's heart.
After waiting for a while, the classroom welcomed some students one after another, worthy of the top class, these students are hard-working scholars, except for a few people who know each other softly, almost no one chats.
Xu Fei's eyes kept staring at the door of the classroom, and the shadows of people coming in and out were imprinted in his eyes, and he was waiting for a person who was not tall.
I was thinking in my heart, how to return the money to Liu Jiameng as soon as possible, and how to save more money and bring some gifts to those children when I went back to the Mid-Autumn Festival this time.
But he himself has to pay a lot of money for food every day, and the current situation is just one word!
Poor!