C13 Decadal Dactyly(2)

"Bring a cigarette, what's the matter with you? You haven't eaten? "

Liu Jiayan heard the familiar sound in his memory and raised his head in surprise, opening his eyes wide. The boy half a meter away from her was a beautiful girl. He was not her best friend for eleven years — Xiang Sirou!

"Hey hey, a beauty is a beauty!" Xiang Sirou was only fourteen years old at the moment, and her features were so exquisite that even the heavens were jealous. It was no wonder that both men, women, and children killed each other. Liu Zaiyan couldn't help but sigh, "Hai — —" Why do I have to think so much? Who cares if it's just dreaming or just fooling around, I'll fill my stomach first before thinking about anything else.

Liu Zaiyan patted her painless stomach and jumped off the bed, smiling as she said to Xiang Si Rou, "It's nothing." It was just that he felt a stomachache and could no longer hold it in, so he ran to his room. Have you eaten? "

Xiang Sirou's pretty face froze for a moment, a little puzzled. It seemed as though there was something different about bringing cigarettes with her. Although she had just gotten to know Liu Zaiyan this semester, fate was indeed a wonderful thing. She liked this quiet, fat kid from the first glance. and saw her as their biggest learning goal.

For this semester's two monthly exams, the top five students were monopolized by their class eight or three. In the first monthly test, Liu Zaiyan got first place. Second place's Xiang Sirou was only 2 points less than first place.

Following the old habit of improving their grades under Yin, the head teacher asked the students to write down their goals or rankings for the next exam on a slip of paper and hand in two workbooks. If you don't pass the exam, then I'm sorry, but don't mention your book at the entry level, just give me two more copies. Of course you did well in the exam, but you didn't achieve your goal, so you still have to apologize, confiscate, and not reward impunity. If you keep your place, improve five places, or overtake your target, you will be awarded three or five books.

This was a very practical reward and punishment. No matter how bad the results were, for excellent students like Liu Zai, Yan Si Rou, and the others, although it was Mao Yu's reward, it wasn't strange for them to be so polite. If he could, so be it.

Xiang Si Rou had worked hard for a month, and in the second monthly test, she had barely 3.5 points to pass through Liu Zaiyan, becoming first. He had received five sets of rewards. Her goal this time was to be number one. Next week is the exam, but the willow smoke situation is full of, either cold cough, or dizziness and hoarseness. Xiang Si Rou was a little worried. Without a target suppressing her, how boring would that be?

She took hold of Willow's hand and touched her head. It wasn't hot. Well, no fever. If he didn't cough, then he didn't have a cold. You can speak at the top of your voice, no. He had a stomachache. What was going on? No matter how smart Xiang Sirou was, he was still fourteen years old and didn't know what this woman meant.

Liu Zaiyan shrugged and faced the lolis without any discomfort. It was her fault for graduating under Yin. She had even invited Xiang Sirou, Tingting, and the others into nagging about the affairs and people under her tutelage.

In the ten years of time, she would never think about this most beautiful time and encounter.

It didn't matter if she was dreaming or not, she still cherished her dream.

She felt for the money and card in her jacket pocket, pinched them, and said with a smile, "I'm going to eat. Are you coming?"

"" Xiang Sirou's white hands poked at Liu Zai's face, her eyebrows curved into a smile as faint dimples appeared on her cheeks. " What time is it? I have eaten with Jaru. If you don't go now, you'll have to close up! "

Liu Jiayan touched the flesh on his face and sighed in his heart. This little girl's flesh was smooth and tender. No wonder little Gu liked to pinch her face back then. Finally let me pinch it, experience the feel of the hand. She smiled and said a few words to Xiang Sirou. When she didn't see her rice vat on the shelf, she waved her empty hand and left the small yard with the red brick and blue tiles and the brick shop's ten roads.

Most of the people had already left the dining hall. Those who didn't leave were all washing their lunch box and chopsticks on the water pipe. Liu Yan looked at the simple and crude dining hall and silently sighed. The current situation was completely different from the past! Currently, the four windows of the cafeteria were all selling fried water and steamed buns. However, there was no single stir-fry. Back then, she was very picky with her food. Not only did she not eat, but she even reached 94 pounds! One must know that at the time of her life, she was only in junior high school for three years! The meat fell off as he walked further back.

Liu Zhaoyan's mind wandered back to the time before the new year, when she visited her uncle under Yin. She saw the high-end cafeteria, then looked at the broken cafeteria without even a table on the concrete floor, and shook her head. He was so used to sitting and eating that he almost forgot the spectacular sight of the entire group squatting and eating together. A rancid smell wafted to his nose and Liu Jia Yan couldn't help but sneeze.

Can I eat this? Gulp, gulu, gulu. A wave of hunger hit his stomach as he protested. Liu Zaiyan couldn't turn around even if she wanted to, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward to inspect the situation one by one.

What else is there for lunch? Picking up noodles was getting thicker. Steamed noodles, it's already cold. The rice was hard and the dishes were in pots. Looking at the hands holding the chopsticks, the soup was shining with oil. Liu Jia Yan swallowed his saliva and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Twisting her head, she didn't look at the fried buns she loved the most. Instead, she gritted her teeth in an attempt to buy a vegetable bun. "Ha ha ~, actually, it should be stuffed with vegetables, but we are used to saying that we have mixed dishes here," Liu Jiayan thought with a hint of heartache as he looked at the mixed dishes. I don't want to buy it. The aunt and uncle who sold rice stared at her with round eyes. They were so passionate, so don't blame yourself for being embarrassed.

Liu Jiayan thought about it for a long time before spending 40 cents to buy a bun chip. The steamed bun in the cafeteria was the size of a fist and weighed twice as much. The boys eat too much, they all buy a stick, the girls eat less, buy one. A whole pole is only forty cents.

Liu brought cigarettes to buy one steamed bun and two steamed bun, for a total of forty cents!" Liu Zhaoyan couldn't help but sigh. It's only been ten years, but a steamed bun can already grow from twenty to fifty. Its height hasn't decreased, but its weight has become more and more fake. What a sin!

Before she graduated from junior high school in 2005, she only had about 10 yuan a week for her living expenses. Even if she ate, it would only cost her 7 or 8 yuan. Now, she heard the village aunts complain that it was not enough for the children to eat fifty or a hundred meals in junior high school. This was the same as the monthly sales in high school!

Liu Jia Yan broke open the hard and alkaline steamed bun, took a bite into the steamed bun slice that had lost weight, fried until it was golden brown. Liu Zuoyan almost vomited, how could he drip if the bun maker didn't wake up? Did you flip the salt shaker? Isn't he too idle! Liu Jiayan really wanted to throw away the rations in his hands, but when he saw the students passing by, he felt ashamed. Wasting food was not a good thing. She stretched out her hand and flicked the steamed bun. It didn't remove the salt. After blowing it clean, she picked it up again and started chewing.

Liu Zaiyan slowly followed the crowd towards the school building. When they arrived at the main platform, they met their uncle, Zhao Hongfan. Liu carried his cigarette and jumped a little. His bun was stuck in his throat, and he was choking on it as his eyes widened.

Seeing his niece staring at him in a daze, Zhao Hongzhu called out to her. "Bring a cigarette, why are you still eating?" I'm already in class, why are you still hanging around outside? "