Mo Yan: "..." Is this because you've gotten used to it?

So, are you going out to eat or not?

If she doesn't want to eat, then she'll go by herself. He'll eat the food from that pot by himself.

"Go!" Although he didn't know what was wrong with his mother today, he quickly spoke up, afraid that his mother would change her mind.

His life used to be the same day after day, without any changes, always following the same trajectory.

Fifteen minutes to eat, five minutes to use the restroom, an hour of homework, and then back to school.

After lunch, I went back to school.

After class in the evening, I quickly do my homework when I get home.

I've done my homework, and there are still practice problems my mom bought.

I rested until 2 a.m. the last day, and got up at 6:30 a.m. the next day to memorize English, eat breakfast, and go to school.

This kind of life goes on and on, and will never change.

Aside from the learning content, it felt like every day was just copying and pasting.

He doesn't have a cell phone, only a digital watch.

I have no hobbies, only homework.

I can't play basketball because I'll get injured.

You can't eat food from outside because it contains gutter oil.

You can't drink ice water because it will cause stomach pain.

You can't eat spicy food, it will hurt your throat.

There should be no extracurricular activities, as they would interfere with study time.

You can't be weak in any subject, because top students have to be good at everything.

You can't go without eating, or you'll get hungry.

Isatis root can prevent colds, so her mother went to the Chinese medicine shop and got a whole bunch of it.

Gastrodia elata is good for the brain, so he has it with every meal.

He could recite all those words by heart.

But now, they're actually suggesting going out to eat.

It really surprised him.

I was a bit shocked.

That feeling is indescribable.

"Then hurry up and leave. It's only two hours at noon. If you wait any longer, will you miss class?"

Mo Yan took him out directly. The poor child probably didn't even have ten yuan on him.

No matter what you want to do, you must apply.

He ate at home, and the original owner bought all the books and pens. He even brought his own water from home, so he could never enjoy the pleasure of iced water.

The two went downstairs and found a restaurant.

We ordered two dishes and a soup.

"Two bowls of herbal tea, please."

Mo Yan spoke calmly, not because she didn't want to buy that kind of iced water, but because Jiao Ziang had never drunk it before, and she was afraid he wouldn't be used to it.

Every dish has at least one that isn't spicy.

Because he had never eaten chili peppers before...

How pitiful.

Jiao Ziang: "!!!!" There's even herbal tea to drink. What a wonderful day this is! I'm so happy.

During the meal, Jiao Ziang kept his head down and ate. The food was just so delicious, oh my god...

He ate two bowls of rice and drank all the herbal tea.

Mo Yan: "..." The child is so hungry.

"Mom, I did it so as not to waste it."

Looking into his mother's eyes, he suddenly remembered something: his mother had said he shouldn't eat too much at one meal.

"Okay, I understand. You can go to school now."

Mo Yan paid the money and gave Jiao Ziang a hundred yuan directly.

Jiao Ziang: "!!!" Did the sun rise in the west today?

"What are you looking at? Your teacher said you should bring some money to buy your own study materials."

Jiao Ziang: "..." I see.

He trembled as he accepted the first huge sum of money in his life.

So we won't have to fill our private coffers by doing other people's homework anymore, right?

Don't be fooled by Jiao Ziang's quiet demeanor at home; he's actually quite immature and eccentric at school, otherwise he would have gone crazy from suppressing his emotions long ago.

There are policies from above, and countermeasures from below.

He knew that his mother had a hard life, and he could support himself.

Despite the various requirements, school was his paradise.