8. Final speech
As for the last task, coarse food, he didn't want to do it in the school cafeteria.
What are you kidding, based on the amount of crude iron, that's 100 kilograms of rice, is it possible that you are embarrassed to eat 100 kilograms of rice in the cafeteria in one day?
What kind of alpaca is that?
Even if he pretended not to see other people's eyes, he couldn't afford to buy a hundred kilograms of rice!
The white rice in the first cafeteria of the school, two two or five cents! You get five pieces for a kilogram! One hundred kilograms five hundred!!
Although he has a full scholarship, the school only allocates 80 yuan for living expenses a week, which he absolutely cannot afford!
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The students in the school soon learned that the students who suddenly stood up when answering the questions before were selected.
One or two instantly turned into red-eyed rabbits.
"Damn, it's the way to go by handing in the papers early!" ”
"Maybe the people in the Ministry of Education need to bring those apostasy students to the unified extermination, so as not to affect the future development of the country, right?" ”
"What do the sisters of the Nasiqin family say?" They are all excellent in character and learning! ”
"Those who submit the papers in advance are heretics and should be burned to death!" ”
"Hey...... Sure enough, being a good student is a dead end! ”
……
The students who had gone through the "system enlightenment" just now basically immediately packed their schoolbags and went home to report the good news.
There are very few "winning students" in the school who are still wandering.
No one noticed that Wu Xiaojian was still walking around the school.
Of course, everyone will not believe that a demonic neuropathy will be selected into the top ten attached high schools.
Wu Xiaojian is very happy, in this life, the first seventeen years have passed too dullly.
Don't talk about the glamorous life, even if it is a tooth sacrifice, the next restaurant has to wait until the New Year's festival or red and white ceremonies.
Now, although my system seems to be a little mentally retarded, or a virus, I have a system after all!
You may be on your way to the pinnacle of life soon!
He remembered a lot of things from before, the familiar campus of the High School Attached to the Imperial Capital University of Technology, the cold and slender figure.
In this life, I am a person with systematic superpowers!!
Though...... There seem to be a little more people with a system, but I'm also a member of the super veterans, isn't it? Or a civil servant!!
When Murong Shu saw the master, didn't he immediately secretly promise to hold the hand of the son and immediately cave the house?
People passing by saw a person who was beaten like a panda, and he was still smiling so proudly, and they couldn't help but cast sympathetic eyes for mentally handicapped children.
When Wu Xiaojian walked into the classroom with brisk steps.
The original chatter in the classroom suddenly disappeared......
Everyone looked at him - full of resentment!
It would be forgivable if Bayin, Sa Renmiao, and Temur were chosen, after all, among the three of them, one is the squad leader, one is the richest, and the other is the strongest.
But you're a terrible psychopath, even if you have good grades, you're not the first!!
Why!?
Ordinary people are like this, for those who are far beyond themselves, seeing them succeed, it is more about sycophants and stammering.
But when you see someone who is almost the same as you, or even inferior to yourself, suddenly takes off, you will only be jealous and resentful!
Perhaps ordinary students will be distressed, sad, and even autistic and depressed because they have been excluded and become public enemies.
But Wu Xiaojian knows very well that as long as he works hard. Even if you don't have a system, just get admitted to a better university, you are destined to become a person from two worlds with them.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Xiaojian went over to pack his schoolbag, and after thinking about it, he left all the books in the desk, and just put his student ID card and full scholarship certificate into the schoolbag.
Then he straddled his empty bag diagonally and swaggered to the podium.
Ahem...... He cleared his throat: "Fellow students...... Say goodbye, maybe we will forget about each other in the future, I'm sorry......"
Dozens of people in the classroom were stunned, thinking that Wu Xiaojian was about to make some apology or parting words.
Some people are even ready to forgive him, and those whose brains are turning fast are ready to show favor and win over the relationship.
After all, those who go to the top ten high schools are very likely to get ahead in the future.
"I hope you don't get jealous of me, it's not that I'm lucky, it's just because of ......"
"You're all rubbish! ”
After saying this, before the people in the audience could react, Wu Xiaojian smeared oil on the soles of his feet...... Rushed out of the classroom.
"Boom!" "Bang dang!" The desks in the classroom were overturned all at once.
"Stop! Wu Xiaojian, you bastard......"
"Don't run! Lao Tzu teaches you to be a man!! ”
: "Outflanked!! Plug him!! ”
……
"What about people? ”
"I ran over the wall......"
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In China, private ownership is implemented, and the big and good pastures have been bought by the big ranchers.
The largest rancher in Ulanqab is Saren Miao's father, Saren Batel.
Wu Xiaojian's parents were forced laborers who worked in the Sarenbart ranch.
This is also why, when they learned that Wu Xiaojian had stolen the money from Saren's family, they beat him so hard.
In the pasture, it is generally the lambing period from January to March, and after May, the summer grazing season begins, so April is the time when the herders work relatively easily.
Generally, a pastoral group only needs to take turns on duty.
Today is Friday, and Wu Xiaojian's parents are preparing food for the weekend.
In the forty or fifty square meters of staff dormitory, there is steam, which is steamed buns eaten on the weekend.
Wu Xiaojian's father, Wu Kang, sat on the sofa and held a cheap cigarette of the Daqingshan brand in his hand.
Although he was Han Chinese, he wore a Mongolian robe, which was uniformly issued by the ranch to keep him warm.
His skin was dark and his face was full of wrinkles, all of which were traces left by the wind and snow on the grassland. No one would believe that this was a man in his early forties.
The smoke narrowed his eyes, and he was watching a series called "Deep Love and Rain".
Wu Xiaojian's mother, Ru Suzhen, is a little fat, ruddy, with a sincere smile at any time, and does things, but she is spicy and capable.
"Lao Wu, let's go to the cafeteria at noon, eat noodles at night, and eat meat when my son comes back tomorrow." ”
"Hmm! ”
"While the market is open, go buy some meat and make dumplings tomorrow, right?" Buy some more leek flowers, and you'll be busy again next month. ”
"Hmm......"
"Are you going...... Mmmmmmmmmmmm......mm
"Yiping fell into the river...... I see this woman drowned......"
……
It's a conversation that couldn't be more ordinary.
Wu Xiaojian, who was standing outside the wooden door, was embarrassed to hear it.
He smiled wryly.
In the previous life, although there was money that could not be spent in ten lifetimes, but the parents divorced, and then the parents married five or six times, the only standard for measuring relatives and affection was money.
In this life, I suffered a lot and nested in this dormitory of dozens of square meters, but I suddenly found that I understood what family affection is.
Plain, intriguing, bumping, and tolerating each other......