Chapter 43: The Day Before the Games (Part II)
The bell rang for the last class in the morning, which not only signaled the end of class, but also brought us a message that it was a little closer to the first day of tomorrow's sports day.
And what made me feel even more amazing was that everyone didn't run to the cafeteria in a hurry, but ran to the small supermarket on the west side of the complex? Is this a tradition at JCDecaux? I, who had just stepped into this place and didn't understand anything, asked weakly in my heart.
Mo Ran saw that I hadn't left yet, so he ran from the door of the classroom and dragged me towards the small supermarket. Along the way, Mo Ran looked at me in confusion from time to time.
Finally, after Mo Ran accumulated many doubts, finally, she asked me, "Yongning, no, you really don't know what everyone is doing in the small supermarket?" ”
"What are you doing? Is there any special purpose for going to the mini supermarket? I asked rhetorically.
Mo Ran, this guy, didn't run out of patience by me, but pulled me to run while explaining to me why everyone would run to the small supermarket at noon the day before the sports day.
Actually, I don't need to explain to me anymore, from those who have already been to the small supermarket and then come out, and the cheering sticks in their hands, I know why everyone has to squeeze into the noon of the day before the sports day and come to the small supermarket.
After all, since there is no evening self-study, we can't go back to school again in the evening to pick up this thing. In the afternoon, when school is out, I have to move the table to the playground. If you have any drums, gongs, etc., you have to move them to your own class.
Therefore, if you don't have time, you can only squeeze out time for the lunch break after the last class in the morning and the bell. It's just that this crowd is surging like a river, and Mo Ran and I can't squeeze in for a while!
The situation is very complicated now, not only the people who go in, but also the people who come out of it with cheering sticks in their hands. In such a situation, Mo Ran and I, who are in the middle, can't move forward, and we can't get out later!
Mo Ran and I stood in the middle of the line, waiting for more than ten minutes before we could see the door of the small supermarket. We were also really lucky, and when we entered, there were only three cheering sticks left for shouting and cheering.
Mo Ran and I each took one, and the remaining one was left for the luckiest person in the back! After all, anything that catches up with the last one can be counted as the finale!
Mo Ran and I squeezed at the door for a long time before we squeezed out. At this time, it is estimated that if you go to the cafeteria again, there will be no delicious meals. Simply at noon, taking advantage of the lunch break, Mo Ran and I first put the shouting and cheering sticks we received back to the class.
Then, this is where my foodie comes into play. I took Mo Ran and went to the gourmet shop that Li Xinyang had recommended. The one called "BAL" doesn't look like a restaurant at all.
At first, Mo Ran didn't want to believe that Bal was a restaurant. It wasn't until she really walked in with me and saw the tables and chairs inside that Mo Ran probably wanted to believe that this was really a restaurant.
In fact, when I was brought here by Li Xinyang, I didn't want to believe that this shop was not a wedding photography store, but a restaurant!
If you hadn't been here once in advance, everyone would have such doubts! Not only us, but also people who come to this restaurant and want to work part-time will find it incredible!
But it's such an incredible store that will surprise people. Their food, I, a foodie, can simply give the highest evaluation.
It's not three Michelin stars, but it's better than three Michelin stars. It may be an exaggeration to say this, but it's true that the food is to my liking and the prices are relatively affordable.
Mo Ran and I chose a position by the door to sit down, and the position we chose failed! How can we pick this position near the door!
People coming in and out, opening and closing the door, this is the bug that interrupts our meal! Fortunately, I'm a foodie, and I'm almost unaffected by the outside world when I eat, so I'm miserable and alone, and I always stop eating.
Because it was noon meal time, the number of people in this restaurant more than doubled compared to the last time I came with Li Xinyang. Therefore, the progress of serving this time seems to be very slow.
All we had to eat was a plate of dry-fried squid and a pot of freshly squeezed watermelon juice. Speaking of watermelon, I remembered the last time I ate fruit fishing, and I saw a red fruit in it, and I don't know what it was.
Then, I took a big bite, and it was really good, some delicious! I said to my mother, "Mom, why don't we buy more of this fruit next time?" ”
Mom took a closer look, then tasted it, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, isn't this a big watermelon?" "Ahh It turned out to be a big watermelon! I said how it tasted so familiar, but I couldn't remember what it was! I replied with a smile.
Because of that somewhat hilarious daily event, I became more and more fond of eating watermelon. So this time, when I came here with Mo Ran, I chose to drink watermelon juice.
Watermelon juice, he's definitely added sugar here. Otherwise, how could it be so sweet! I originally wanted to go to the waiter to reason, and I was absolutely unambiguous about what I ate and drank.
But when I think about it, it's almost the end of September, and no matter how fresh the watermelon is, it's not pure natural.
After waiting for a long time, I slowly served the dishes. Mo Ran and I didn't actually order much food, and we had already easily passed 200 yuan. And the last time I ate with Li Xinyang, it was he who paid for it.
I didn't ask in detail, but I ordered a lot more things last time than this time, so it won't be over 300! Thinking of this, Li Xinyang invited me to dinner twice, and I must thank him one day.
It's not just about eating twice! There are so many other things, what recommended me to the student union, what helped me build my self-confidence! I really should thank him!
After Mo Ran and I finished eating, she said she had to invite me this time, and then I didn't agree. The two of them were supposed to settle the bill quickly, but there was a stalemate for a while, and in the end, I couldn't resist her, so I had to agree to her treat this time, and I would treat you next time.
Because of this stalemate for half an hour, Mo Ran and I were almost late for afternoon class. It doesn't matter if you're late for other classes, at most you'll be scolded for a sentence or two, and then punished for copying something.
But in this class, the two of us are running desperately, and we can't be late! This is an English class, and I still remember the cruel words of the English teacher last time I was late.
Don't think you're heroic, you always have to be afraid of a man-eating tiger. The English teacher always said this, and I was about to think of her as a man-eating tiger.
Fortunately, when Mo Ran and I returned to class, it was just a pre-bell before class, and we were very tired and thirsty. However, Mo Ran did not rush to drink water, but brought the books needed for English class to the table.
In Mo Ran's eyes, learning is above all else. And I, life is precious! I didn't want to be thirsty, so I gulped and drank half a large glass of water.
It seems that after class in a while, I have to go to the water room to get a glass of water!
And the time before the start of the Games is getting less and less. The sports meeting is already in front of us! Just reach out and you can reach the place!