Chapter 8: The people live on food

The cafeteria is located in the northeast corner of the campus, and at this time of the day, a large number of people gather in the cafeteria.

The people take food as the sky, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Speaking of the school cafeteria, I think the dishes are okay, and one of the dishes, onion and potato chips, is my favorite dish.

The recipe for this dish is very simple, the main ingredients are potatoes, onions, green peppers, stir-fry with green onions and ginger, add salt, oyster sauce, light soy sauce and sugar and other seasonings, and when the potato slices become buttery and golden, then drizzle some sesame oil and stir-fry.

The first time I ate onion and potato chips in the cafeteria, I thought it was really delicious.

So, when I got home, I asked my mom to do it for me too.

However, I still feel that it is not as delicious as the canteen, perhaps because the canteen is a big pot of rice. I don't know if there will be onion potato chips to eat today.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the cafeteria, and in the distance, I saw that there was already a long queue at the window where the food was served.

I walked over to the sideboard first, took my cutlery out, and went to the line.

Ge Xin hadn't come yet, so I waited in line for her.

But when I finished cooking, I still didn't wait for Ge Xin.

It can't be anything, right? I immediately became worried, and I happened to see that the girls in Ge Xin's dormitory were also eating in the cafeteria, so I walked over and asked, "Xie Fang, Ge Xin didn't come to eat?" ”

"Oh, her dad is here, take her out to dinner at noon, let me tell you, don't wait for her. Today there is my favorite fish-flavored shredded pork in the cafeteria, so I forgot about it, hehe......"

I nodded: "Got it, thanks." ”

Alas, it seems that Ge Xin is not visible today.

After eating without interest, wash the dishes. Where do I go during my lunch break?

Last winter, I had a bed in my dorm room.

In the winter in the north, it gets dark very early, and No. 1 Middle School requires students to study at night.

It was cold, the road was slippery, the lights were dark, and there were several times when I fell on my way home on my bicycle after a night of self-study.

Sometimes it's the elbows, sometimes it's the knees, and the cold, mirror-smooth ground at more than minus 30 degrees Celsius has come into close contact.

The bicycle also fell far away, which was a miserable one.

Then, my mother found me a bed in the school dormitory, a large room, which can accommodate more than a dozen people, with bunk beds.

If I was still curious and yearning for dormitory life, then the experience of living in the dormitory during that period completely shattered all my illusions about the dormitory.

The general dormitory is an eight-person dormitory, and the head of the dormitory is selected and the students on duty are arranged.

The room I live in is specially prepared for temporary accommodation for students like me, and the accommodation fee is paid every month.

The students in the dormitory come from different grades and classes, and the staff is very diverse.

Not to mention the poor hygiene of the dormitory, when it comes to night, people don't sleep at all.

He said that he would go to bed with the lights out, but he couldn't control people's mouths.

There were two girls who knew each other, and as soon as they met, they chatted endlessly, although they didn't say it out loud, but the room was small, the bed was next to the bed, and these two people happened to be on my top bunk, chattering endlessly.

One of the girls was a die-hard fan of Greek mythology, and every night she told her friends stories, what Achilles' heel, Hercules and the "impossible" mission, Perseus and Medusa......

It's really hard for her, how can she remember so many names for so long.

Actually, she spoke quite attractively, and if I hadn't been in a class for a day, I was very tired, and I wanted to rest, I really wanted to hear her story.

The two of them would talk until midnight every day, and I had to listen, looking forward to it, when someone shouted, "Don't talk about it, don't let people sleep?!" ”

It's a pity that my wish did not come true, and no one said a word.

And the sad and pitiful me, just lying on the bed, looking at the bed board on the top bunk, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, silently with tears......