Chapter 8: Hunger
There are still 3 classes to go after the first class in the afternoon, because the timetable has not yet been made; Teachers decide to come down to class on the fly.
Therefore, the teacher has to come down to class in the evening for each class.
But I always seem to be unable to bear the loneliness, and I always have to talk to a few people when I am in class.
And every time the teacher came, I didn't notice it; Until someone reminds you; Or the teacher himself saying the word "class". I just stopped my actions. The teacher didn't do much of the investigation either.
But in the last class, the teacher didn't give me a good face. This class is a class by math teacher Lu Fenfang.
She stared at me with her sharp, suffocating eyes for almost the entire class.
It made my 45 minutes of class go by so slowly, and I was terrified; It's like a year.
But she didn't ask me questions in class, or let me go up and do them; Such "despicable" behavior.
Hey, I got through it......
It wasn't until the end of class that I breathed a sigh of relief and told my classmates about my pain.
Xiao Yiming and Li Xinran on the side were comforting me, at least they had sympathy. But Fei Landuo didn't appreciate it, and seemed to think that I deserved it.
"Huh~ Who told you to chat all the time, it's still like this in class; You call it self-inflicted, do you know it? ”
But she didn't make me angry. Because I'm used to it, and he's always been like that. In her eyes, class is class and never do anything else, but I don't think so. It's not once or twice that she's said that. At the end of the day, I want to remind me that I must be serious in class.
She's just a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart. I didn't scold her, but gladly accepted it.
"Ah, yes, yes; You're right. Am I wrong~"
But Li Xinran on the side was a little unhappy.
"Hey, what's the matter with other people's affairs. Nosy, really. ”
Her words undoubtedly pushed me to the forefront. It doesn't feel right. I didn't want to offend anyone, so I had to giggle at them with an embarrassed face.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey, hey, hey, hey......"
Fortunately, according to Fei Landuo's character, he will not be worried about Li Xinran. I'm afraid that Li Xinran will not be forgiving.
We forgot to go to dinner while chatting. It wasn't until the students returned to the classroom after eating that it dawned on us.
When we pass; Even the last scraps of food in the cafeteria were already counted to the dirty swill buckets at the entrance.
We had no choice but to go back to the classroom first.
When I returned to the classroom, I suddenly found that there were only three people: me, Li Xinran, and Fei Landuo. So I dare to conclude that Xiao Yiming and Feng Mo are one step ahead of us and have already finished eating.
But they weren't there in the classroom.
Eh, what about them? They should have finished their meal long ago.
"Well, I don't know; I just hope they can save some of the food from the cafeteria and bring it to us. ”
Ouch, you're thinking too much about that; As far as I know, Xiao Yiming is not that kind of person. (Xiao Yiming is not so careful)
At this time, Fei Landuo, who had been studying his homework in his seat, suddenly took out a loaf of bread from the drawer, saying that it was not big but it was really long; It's half an arm's length.
"Oh, eat or not......"
As he spoke, Ferrando handed me the bread.
"Uh...... I'm not hungry, give it to Xinran, she should be quite hungry......"
I took the bread and handed it to Li Xinran, but she didn't seem to appreciate it. I held the end of the bread to her for a while, but she didn't take it.
Just when my hands were sore and I couldn't hold it steadily, Li Xinran rolled her eyes and said slowly and unconvinced: "I don't eat, whoever I love eats, I eat." ”
At this time, I was extremely embarrassed and at a loss for a while; My mind went blank.
At this time, Xiao Yiming and Feng Mo returned to the classroom.
Xiao Yiming saw the bread in my hand and quickly walked over; It's not running, but it's still quite fast.
He took a piece of bread from my hand and gnawed on it, and said, "Where have you just been, and we are still looking for you." Why didn't you go to dinner?" As he spoke, he continued to nibble on bread.
Fei Landuo on the side couldn't hold back and laughed: "Xiao Yiming, you are really powerful, the bread in your hand is his dinner." Hahaha I died laughing. ”
Xiao Yiming was stunned for a moment, staring at the already broken bread in his hand; You want to give it back to me.
"Well, I don't know. That one...... Do you still want it? ”
, who's going to want it! It's okay, I'm not hungry, you can eat.
Before I finished speaking, Xiao Yiming nibbled on the bread in his hand again.
But I thought that Xiao Yiming's amount of rice was actually not large, and usually a bowl of rice was enough for him to hold on. So I couldn't help but ask
No, Xiao Yiming, didn't you eat at night?
"yes, there was no food in the cafeteria when we went. I heard that the cafeteria aunt forgot to tell the school leaders that the canteen was out of rice. ”
As he spoke, he wiped his mouth with his hand, which he had just finished eating. After wiping it, don't forget to wipe your hand on your clothes.
"What a broken school, even if we don't have enough to eat, it's really true."
Li Xinran listened to Xiao Yiming's words and immediately couldn't sit still, and complained about the school.
"Uh, it's a lemon; Are you sure you're not hungry? You haven't eaten in the morning. ”
I was very surprised to see that Xiao Yiming cared about me.
Okay, Xiao Yiming until you care about me? Oops, it's okay I'm not hungry.
"Oh, okay......"
It doesn't matter what I said simply, but Li Xinran seemed to listen. I don't speak when I sit in my seat.
"Eh, let's go out and have fun; It's boring in the classroom. At this time, Feng Mo waited for a long time before waiting for the opportunity to insert a sentence. His eyes were wide open as he looked at us, and his face was full of expectations.
"Okay, wow, let's go, ......" Xiao Yiming agreed faster than anyone else like Feng Mo's doglegs.
I turned to look at Fei Landuo next to me.
Do you want to go together? It's boring in the classroom.
Apparently busy with his studies, Fei Landuo rejected my kind invitation.
"No, you go; I'm going to preview ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xinran, who stood up in a hurry.
"I go, I go, she doesn't go by her; Let's go hehehehe......"
Before I could react, he pulled me out of the classroom.
The two of us first caught up with Xiao Yiming and Feng Mo, who were the first to go out.
But before I could ask Xiao Yiming what he was playing, he took the lead and pointed to the table tennis table in front of him and said, "Let's go play table tennis, I haven't played for a long time." ”
After thinking about it, I really haven't played for a long time, and I was very happy to see the alumni in front of me playing there; It's a bit of a skill itch. I readily agreed.
When I went to find that we couldn't intervene, we didn't have a chance to play. People don't give us a good look when they see us as freshmen, they always think we're little kids.
"Go, go, what kind of ball does the little kid play; Go back to the classroom and study ......"
But in the end, they still couldn't stand our soft grinding and hard bubbles, and gradually they compromised. At the same time, I also met a new friend.
He called Sun Zihan in the third year of junior high school. It's quite tall, almost 1.8 meters long. The body is also quite strong, and it looks like there is a posture that cannot be provoked.
When I was playing, I was so hungry because I hadn't played for a long time. So there were a lot of jokes.
Only Sun Zihan on the side did not smile and looked at me quietly; His face was full of kindness.
I also have a good face, and I left early, and Xiao Yiming came on the field.
In fact, Xiao Yiming didn't play as well as me, I just hope that after he comes on the court, he can make them forget about the operation I just lost.
But when I looked back and wanted to chat with Sun Zihan, I found that he had already left.
In fact, it is understandable that he is in the third year of junior high school after all; Studying is stressful. I chose to forgive him without saying goodbye.