"Where did you get so much money to buy these things?"

In the end, Chu Luohan still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.

She calculated that a bunch of snacks on Lin Miao's table, plus the bucket of instant noodles, would cost at least forty or fifty yuan.

In 1994, high school students had very little pocket money.

Parents who are more favored will give a piece of five cents.

After all, the price is cheap.

If it weren't for the penny, it was eliminated in 1992, and the lowest-priced snack might still start at 1 cent.

For one dollar, you can buy a lot of snacks.

It is no wonder that Chu Luohan expressed doubts about Lin Miao's sudden wealth.

"Forty or fifty dollars is nothing?"

Lin Miao was a little funny.

The 10,000 yuan given to him by the system are all old-fashioned human head unity.

Lin Miao was afraid that the owner of the commissary would not be easy to find, so he simply bought a bunch of them and wanted to make up 100.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't get it, and he didn't make up enough 100 yuan.

This made Lin Miao sigh: In this era, the price is really cheap enough, unlike later generations, where cherries are free, strawberries are free, peppers are free, and money is not worth anything at all.

"Slip~"

Ignoring Chu Luohan, who was completely speechless, Lin Miao, who was a little hungry, opened the instant noodle lid, picked up the fork, and took a bite.

"The taste is quite average, not as delicious as the instant noodles of later generations."

Swallowing that mouthful of instant noodles, Lin Miao concluded in her heart.

But Lin Miao didn't want to think about it, those instant noodles in later generations were carefully improved after decades and little by little, and they slowly met the taste of the public, how could they be compared with the unified instant noodles that had just been introduced to the mainland market.

"Goo~"

Chu Luohan is a person who belongs to this era, although she is not hungry.

But seeing that Lin Miao ate so fragrantly, and that burst of tempting aroma, he couldn't help but swallow a small mouthful of saliva.

And it just so happened that this voice was heard by Lin Miao.

"You want to eat?"

Lin Miao turned her head and looked at Chu Luohan with a smile.

Careful thinking was discovered, Chu Luohan's face was flushed, and he waved his hands desperately.

"Hehe, if you want to eat, just say it."

Lin Miao laughed.

Unexpectedly, he picked up a fork of instant noodles and stuffed it into Chu Luohan's mouth.

"Woo woo······"

Chu Luohan couldn't speak, and his beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

But she was honest in her mouth, and subconsciously sucked it in, and the silver teeth chewed.

Chu Luohan's move was something that even Lin Miao didn't expect.

"Chu Luohan, what are you doing, this is the fork used by this bastard Lin Miao!"

"It's hopeless, I actually betrayed my first kiss for a fork of instant noodles!"

After eating that bite of instant noodles, Chu Luohan regretted it.

She was too embarrassed to see anyone, so she lay directly on the table and became a turtle with a shrunken head.

In the front, she could still blame Lin Miao for messing around and feeding her instant noodles.

But later, she sucked the instant noodles into it and swallowed it.

Now it's all right.

She didn't even have a reason to blame Lin Miao.

······

"Luo Han, what are you doing?"

"Why are you eating his instant noodles?"

"I know, you didn't mean it, he forced you, right?"

Tang Wei, who was paying attention to Chu Luohan all the time, would already want to cry.

The girl she liked ate the instant noodles that someone else fed and swallowed them.

And this fork is still used by other men.

Isn't this the equivalent of an indirect kiss?

Thinking of this, Tang Wei's heart was broken.

"It doesn't matter, Luo Han must have been forced."

"Or maybe Luo Han has never eaten instant noodles, so he can't hold back."

"I don't blame you! I'll use the pocket money I've saved next time to buy instant noodles for you. ”

"I believe that the only person Luo Han likes is me Tang Wei!"

Tang Wei kept comforting himself.

In the next few classes, Chu Luohan spent the rest of his time making a shrunken turtle in addition to attending classes.

No matter how Lin Miao teased her, she didn't respond, just lying on the table.

However, Lin Miao didn't mind.

After all, his purpose has been achieved.

Lin Miao didn't really like Chu Luohan.

He just took pity on Chu Luohan's tragic fate in the future.

As long as it can make Chu Luohan and Tang Wei have a mustard between them, and stir up their good deeds.

It doesn't matter what the process is, whether Chu Luohan hates her or resents him.

Maybe many years later, when Chu Luohan sees Tang Wei's true face, and then thinks of the events of that year, he may be grateful to Lin Miao.

It's finally time for school.

When the bell rang, Chu Luohan packed his things with his head down, and before Lin Miao could say anything, he walked out of the classroom quickly.

"Luo Han, you wait for me, I have something to tell you."

Wang Cheng's figure hurriedly walked past Lin Miao.

When he left the classroom door, he didn't forget to look back and glare at Lin Miao.

Seeing this scene, Lin Miao didn't chase Chu Luohan.

He smiled and shook his head: "The licking dog is still quite popular now, and there is a high probability that you can hug the beauty." ”

"But after thirty years, licking the dog will be pitiful."

······

Lin Miao didn't forget that Zhang Youwei asked him to go to the office after school.

He stood up, stretched himself up, and then lazily carried the big bag of snacks and walked out of the classroom with his classmates.

The bag in Lin Miao's hand was too big.

At least the size of a bag of urea.

And the bag is translucent, and the snacks inside are looming.

When they walked over, the students cast envious glances.

At the same time, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing this scene, Lin Miao couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that at this time, everyone's craving for snacks is still quite strong.

It's just that at this time, the basic salary of everyone's parents is about a few hundred yuan, and it is difficult to subsidize the family, and they rarely give their children pocket money

In this way, there is no talk of snack freedom.

······

It's time for school.

Students who live closer to each other go back to their homes for dinner.

And the students who live far away, or whose parents both work in the factory at noon, are in the classroom and eat the lunch box brought at noon.

In this era, the concept of fast food has not yet become popular.

In front of the school, there are no fast food restaurants.

What's more, Jiangbei City is only a third-tier city, which has not developed at all, and there is no environment for fast food to grow.

Lin Miao's parents are both workers in a winery, and they both eat in the winery canteen at noon, so when she was in high school, Lin Miao solved lunch by herself.

In the aluminum box in his drawer, there are steamed buns and pickles prepared by his mother in the morning.

But as a senior executive of state-owned enterprises in later generations, Lin Miao has eaten five-star hotels, Western restaurants, and high-end dishes from all over the world.

Now let him eat these unnutritious and toothless things, he can't eat them at all.

"It seems that I remember that Wei Guanshan brought a loving lunch to Teacher Zhang every day, and if he rushed early, he might be able to eat a meal."

The third year of high school is on the fourth floor.

And the teacher's office is on the first floor.

In the process of going to the office, Lin Miao suddenly thought of something and smiled slightly.

In high school, puppy love is definitely not allowed.

But between teachers, it's nothing to fall in love, but they are encouraged by the school.

In '94, the illiteracy rate was quite high.

Teachers are high-level talents.

If you can fall in love at school and have children, then you can effectively prevent the loss of talent.

In addition, teachers work long hours at school and are busy with schoolwork, so it is difficult to meet other people or find time to fall in love.

Therefore, the object of the teacher will most likely be the teacher.

In the previous life, Wei Guanshan chased Zhang Youwei, but he was still sneaky, but later, he appeared to be above board.

Teachers and students in the school know it.

Every day at noon, Wei Guanshan would send a love lunch to Zhang Youwei.

Let's not talk about why Wei Guanshan later became a domestic violence maniac.

But at this stage, in the eyes of everyone, he is still a handsome, mature and stable young talent with good cooking skills.

So at that time, at noon, everyone would even form a team to peek at Wei Guanshan and deliver food to Teacher Zhang.

And applauded and cheered.

Then looking at Mr. Zhang's happy expression, there was a kind of longing.

I look forward to my future love is also like this.

"Now that I think about it, I was really stupid at that time."

"How can a man only look at appearances."

Lin Miao smiled and shook her head.

At that time, he was also one of the students who watched and applauded.

······

The students went to eat.

Naturally, the teacher also has to eat.

In the end, only the last two teachers remained.

Zhang Youwei and Wei Guanshan.

Zhang Youwei had to wait for the 'problem student' Lin Miao and talk to him, so she didn't leave.

And Wei Guanshan naturally wanted to send a love lunch to Zhang Youwei.

Maybe it's really because of Lin Miao's rebirth that something has changed.

In his previous life, at this time, Wei Guanshan had already sent Zhang Youwei a love lunch for more than a month.

The relationship between the two is almost piercing that layer of window paper.

But in this life, Wei Guanshan has never given Zhang Youwei once.

Now he is cheering himself up.

"If you like it, be brave enough to chase it."

"If you don't go now, Teacher Zhang will be someone else's girlfriend in the future."

"Now, it's the best opportunity, there are only you and Teacher Zhang left in the office, what are you still hesitating about."

Thinking of this, Wei Guanshan stood up and walked towards Zhang Youwei, who was correcting her homework.

"Teacher Zhang."

Wei Guanshan took out what he thought was the most handsome smile and called Zhang Youwei.

When Zhang Youwei heard this, she turned her head sideways in confusion and looked at Wei Guanshan with a smile on her face: "Teacher Tang, haven't you left yet?" Looking for me? ”

"Teacher Zhang hasn't eaten yet, has he?"

Wei Guanshan asked with a smile.

Zhang Youwei chuckled: "I'm not in a hurry, there is a student waiting for a while, I want to talk to him, and then go to the cafeteria to eat after talking." ”

Wei Guanshan hurriedly said: "Teacher Zhang, when the conversation is over, there will be no food in the cafeteria, and those meals are also cold, and eating them is not good for your health." ”

Wei Guanshan's words were a little too concerned, beyond the relationship between colleagues.

Zhang Youwei also heard it: "Teacher Tang, you ······"

After saying this, Wei Guanshan gritted his teeth, took out the love lunch he had prepared from behind his back, and plucked up the courage to say: "Teacher Zhang, this is the lunch I prepared, but it seems that I have prepared too much, I can't eat it alone, since you have to wait for the students, why don't you eat this one for you." ”