Chapter 137 The chopsticks that held the tofu were pulled into strings

[What are they discussing? We are so close, I can’t hear you.]

[What happened? Also, the teacher just mentioned that there are disabled people in the school? So is this still a special school?]

[Even if that boy stole something, the teacher can’t hit him, hey…]

[But did the guests' car break down? I just heard a sentence, but wasn't it fine last night?]

[Why do I feel like something big is happening?]

[Last time, when You Xiaoxia and a few others were talking together, Biao Biao and Haotian had a falling out. This time, all the guests are gathered together for a meeting. I think things might be serious!]

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On the scene, even after all the tasks were assigned, the director and producer were still worried.

"Then you all need to be careful." The director reminded everyone, "The producer and I will take two people out, and the rest of the staff will stay here. In case anything happens, we can help."

There won't be any accidents because You Xiaoxia has cut off the campus network. Even if something bad happens during the live broadcast, people in the school won't be able to see it for the time being.

You Xiaoxia looked at Wu Tao and Zhao Yanfei and said, "You two should protect Linlang."

The two nodded, and Zhao Yanfei asked her: "What about you? Aren't you going with us?"

You Xiaoxia: "I have other things to do, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Yanfei hurriedly said: "Then I will follow you. I can protect you."

You Xiaoxia shook her head: "You forgot that I can attract lightning and thunder. Don't worry, I won't be in danger."

You Xiaoxia refused, so Zhao Yanfei had to give up.

After discussing the important matters, it was time for breakfast.

After a night, everyone was hungry. The director's team actually brought fast food, but You Xiaoxia suggested eating in the school restaurant, and no one had any objections.

The group walked into the shabby restaurant and saw that the students were eating standing up. Song Linlang was puzzled: "There are no chairs in the restaurant?"

Obviously, there were no chairs in the restaurant, and everyone noticed that only students were eating in the restaurant. The teachers and leaders were not there. It was not known whether they had gone back to eat or if there were other small canteens.

The restaurant is contracted out, and the boss is a middle-aged man. When he saw the red bills that the director took out, he didn't even ask questions and directly served them meals on the plates.

But once the food was served, everyone fell silent.

Wu Tao's expression was full of disgust: "This, cabbage and tofu are fine, but why does it smell weird?"

You Xiaoxia picked up a piece of tofu and took a bite.

"Xiao Xia, don't eat!" Song Linlang shouted nervously. It was not that she couldn't bear the bitterness, but there was something wrong with the dish!

You Xiaoxia swallowed the tofu in her mouth and commented calmly: "It's sour. It must be because the tofu has been left out for several days."

At this time, Ren Tong picked up a piece of cabbage that was said to be fried but was no different from boiled, and pointed at the black spot on it: "It seems to be moldy?"

As we all know, cabbage is a very durable vegetable. Sometimes it can be kept in the refrigerator for a month without going bad. Now that even cabbage can become moldy, you can imagine how unfresh this vegetable is.

After the whole meal, the only thing that seemed edible was the steamed bun.

The students around seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of sour and smelly food. No one raised any objections and they all finished their meals quickly and left the restaurant.

"I can't believe that there are still children living this kind of life in school these days." Zhang Yongfeng suddenly whispered.

[I thought the stars were just being hypocritical until I saw Xiao Xia's chopsticks pulling the tofu apart!]

[yue! I almost vomited!]

[Where is the conscience of the cook who feeds children this kind of food? I just want to ask!]

[Looking at the surroundings, this is indeed a special education school. Such schools usually have financial allocations. I wonder where the money went? To feed the children with food like this?]

[Sour tofu, moldy cabbage, clear porridge, and the only thing students can eat is steamed buns. I think there is no famine now. Those who know this think I am watching a modern variety show, and those who don’t know think I am watching an ancient TV drama!]

[Don’t think about ancient times. As long as there was no famine or war, the food in ancient times was much better than this!]

[Report, report. If you don’t report, you are not a human being!]

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In the restaurant, most of the students had left, and the guests had finished their steamed buns in silence.

Just when everyone was carrying their plates to throw away the leftover food, they were suddenly stopped by someone.

"Hey, don't fall!" An old lady came out from behind the glass.

She just saw that these people's food was hardly touched. It would be such a shame to throw it away, as it could be heated up and used as lunch for the students at noon.

You Xiaoxia was quick-witted and quick-handed. When the aunt walked over, she poured out everything on the plate. When everyone saw this, they also started to eat, and not a single residue was left.

By the time the aunt came over, everyone's plates had been emptied.

The mother was so angry that she slapped her thigh and said, "What a pity, such good food is gone."

Song Linlang couldn't help herself and said coldly, "Such good food, why don't you eat it?"

She just saw that the old lady was eating fried cakes behind the glass. The food was for students, but the people who cooked in the cafeteria didn't eat a single bite. It was obvious that the food was only for students!

The aunt's face turned ugly, but this group of people were well-dressed and good-looking, and they were obviously city people. The aunt did not dare to offend them. She muttered a few words and went back.

The group put down their plates and walked out of the restaurant. They happened to run into the gatekeeper. You Xiaoxia approached him and said, "Gentleman, isn't our school a special education school? But I see that many children in this campus look healthy."

For example, the boy who was beaten this morning, no one could tell that he had any disability.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and waved his hands. He didn't want to say anything at first, but when he saw that this group of people didn't have the TV device in their hands, he whispered, "Yes, it's a special school, but there are many children in the mountains whose parents are busy and have gone out to work. They don't have time to take care of their children, so they send them here to study."

Zhang Yongfeng frowned as he listened. The educational content of special schools is very targeted. How can children without disabilities learn? The learning content is different, right? This parent is too irresponsible!

Moreover, as far as he knew, children in such special schools received subsidies and basically did not have to pay any tuition fees. What about other children? How would the tuition fees be calculated?

Apparently there is a lot of cat poop in here!

Everyone thought of what Zhang Yongfeng thought of.

After bidding farewell to the master, we walked on the campus. Logically, the fresh air in the mountains should have made us feel relaxed and refreshed, but at this moment, we just felt that this place was filled with smog and miasma!

It was as if an invisible shadow was hanging over the school.