Chapter 78 Do people in the city like to stare at other people's jobs?
"Does anyone have any objections now?" Teacher Xu asked. Seeing that no one said anything, he said, "If there is no objection, then it is settled." He knew that once this reason was given, no one would say anything.
This is how the experimental class is. Strength determines everything.
Li Wenxi felt that he was simply in trouble. After this incident, he would be embarrassed if he didn't get the first place in math every time in the future. He was embarrassed. Oh, I'll do math problems when I go home tonight. And those math competition questions, I should practice them too.
After distributing the books and cleaning up, it was already half past five when school was over.
Day students went home with their schoolbags, and boarding students had to attend evening self-study in the evening.
Zheng Shunli and a few others pushed out the 28-inch bicycle, stepped forward and rode on it amid the envious eyes of others. "I never expected that Li Wenxi was the first prize winner in the math competition. Hongjun, why were you making such a fuss at that time?"
Chen Hongjun looked regretful. "I didn't expect that. It was only after listening to Chu Ming's analysis that I felt there was a problem behind it."
Chu Ming said embarrassedly, "Is the first prize in the math competition that great?"
"Let me put it this way, I didn't even make it to the finals. The best result of students in Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School was second prize, and Brother Yi won the second prize." Zheng Shunli explained.
Chu Ming said, "Zhang Guoliang seemed to be one of the persons in charge of the junior high school math competition in our school at that time. Brother Yi, was he in charge of you at that time?"
Han Yi shook his head, "I thought his lectures were too long-winded at that time, so I went home to read after listening to one class."
Chu Ming said, "Then Li Wenxi knew Zhang Guoliang, and her winning the first prize would have anything to do with Zhang Guoliang?"
"Okay, don't you feel ashamed to say such stupid things? Zhang Guoliang has the ability to play basketball with us for a grade director? Don't mention the math class representative anymore, I don't think it's a big deal, why are you worrying about it." Han Yi pushed his feet hard and rode far away.
Several people hurriedly caught up.
On the way to the cafeteria, Gao Hui, Hao Sanmei and others were also asking about Li Wenxi's math competition, praising Li Wenxi for her prowess. They also talked about Qian Hong.
Gao Hui said, "Qian Hong was the most active when the noise started just now. Her face changed when she heard that Wenxi won the first prize in the math competition. When she ran for the election, few people voted for her, but Xiaoxi was directly appointed by the math teacher. I was happy to see her get slapped in the face."
Hao Sanmei said, "Not only did she not apologize to Xiaoxi for what she said before, she also rolled her eyes at us when she was pulling Wang Mei away just now."
Zhang Shulan said, "There are all kinds of people in this world. It's good to be able to see clearly on the first day."
As they were talking, they arrived at the cafeteria.
The cafeteria of Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School has four windows: the first one is for big dishes like braised pork at 25 cents, the second one is for stir-fried vegetarian dishes at 8 cents, the third one is for pure vegetarian dishes at 2 cents, and the fourth one is the staple food area, where 2 taels of rice are 4 cents.
Soup is free.
There is also a large steamer at another window, which is used to heat up rice for students who bring their own dry food.
"It's really the cafeteria of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, much better than the cafeteria of the No. 1 Middle School in our county. We can only help heat up dry food, where can we eat such hot dishes. Not to mention there are seats." Gao Hui was very excited.
Zhang Shulan also nodded. Apparently, this was also the case in their No. 1 Middle School in the county.
Hao Sanmei lowered her head and said nothing, because she brought her own dry food, and Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School's practice only made her stand out.
Li Wenxi was afraid of wasting the ten or so buns given by Auntie Sun, so he went to the steamer area with Hao Sanmei to heat up the dry food.
Gao Hui ordered a vegetarian dish for eight cents and a vegetarian dish for two cents, and a serving of rice.
Zhang Shulan ordered a braised pork for twenty-five cents, a vegetarian dish for eight cents, and a serving of rice.
Li Wenxi was going to give each of them a bun, but everyone thought that this was Li Wenxi's dry food for the week, so they refused to take it.
Because the seats in the cafeteria were already full.
Several people took their lunch boxes and went back to the dormitory to eat.
When they returned to the dormitory, Wang Mei and Qian Hong were already eating inside.
Seeing Li Wenxi and the others coming in, Qian Hong turned away.
Li Wenxi and the others ignored her.
Everyone opened their lunch boxes, and the dormitory was suddenly filled with a fragrant smell.
Qian Hong glanced through the lunch boxes of the four of them, and looked at the two buns in Li Wenxi's bowl.
Finally, her eyes stopped at Hao Sanmei's patched enamel pot, which only had a bowl of free clear soup from the cafeteria and two sweet potatoes. It was obvious that she brought them herself.
She chuckled, and her eyes moved back and forth between Hao Sanmei and Li Wenxi's bowls, her eyes playful. She didn't say anything, but that contemptuous look said it all.
Who is stupid enough to be admitted to Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School?
Li Wenxi knew that Qian Hong felt that her and Hao Sanmei's families were poor and could not afford to buy food in the cafeteria, so they had to bring their own dry food.
As expected, Hao Sanmei hid the bowl in her arms and lowered her head.
Li Wenxi was full of anger. She knew how Hao Sanmei felt. She had experienced it when she was in the first and second grades of junior high school in Shiqiao Town. She always had to wear patched clothes and always eat sweet potatoes. She was afraid of seeing other people's contemptuous or sympathetic eyes. Poverty can also undermine people's self-esteem.
Especially for those students who were admitted to high school, if they were not particularly strong, they would have given up the path of studying long ago.
She looked at Qian Hong and asked curiously, "Do people in the city like to stare at other people's jobs?"
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