Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

Li Wuwei followed He Yushui and Zhang Shuqin to the cafeteria as he did as the Romans did.

"Brother Li, let's go this way."

"Okay!" Although Li Wuwei still has memories of junior high school in his mind, it was already more than ten years ago, and the situation at that time was different from now, and there were no food stamps at that time.

"No, why did Zhang Shuqin go there?"

Li Wuwei was standing at the back of the team, seeing that Huniu hadn't followed, he couldn't help asking about the situation.

"She beats vegetable B, and this is the window for vegetable A."

He Yushui pointed to the writing on the window.

Sure enough, it was divided into A, B, and C.

When I got to the front of the queue, I saw rice and white noodles sold at window A. There were actually a small amount of meat dishes and three vegetarian dishes, which were too oily.

At the second vegetable window, there are stick noodles and steamed buns, and two vegetarian dishes, which are fried in oil.

The Cicai window only sells boiled vegetables and vegetable soups.

That is to say, the same vegetarian dishes have different prices. The cheapest vegetable leaf soup costs only one cent, while the most expensive meat dish is ten cents.

The middle price of Vegetable B is three to five cents, which is basically affordable and close to the people. There are cooking oil and lard for students, as well as some nutritious vegetables and beans.

Li Wuwei bought two white noodles for [-] cents; a piece of fried shredded pork for [-] cents;

Another B dish, vermicelli for four cents; and C dish, Chinese cabbage for two cents.

If he eats like this, a meal will be thirty-five cents, plus four taels of white flour tickets, and two taels of meat tickets, and lunch alone will cost ten yuan a month, which the workers can't afford.

But this is impossible. The 980 flour ticket and the meat ticket are not enough, especially the meat ticket, which is now only five taels per person per month.

"Brother Li, you hit so much!"

He Yushui clicked her tongue. She bought a white noodle and two vegetarian dishes. After spending a little more than ten cents, her heart ached. She will eat stick noodles tomorrow.

"On the first day of class, try the taste of the cafeteria."

Li Wuwei looked around, there were no seats in the cafeteria, and the students bought food, or stood outside to eat on the playground, and some went back to the classroom or dormitory, and found places by themselves.

He returned to the classroom with Yushui and Zhang Shuqin, and saw a classmate meeting with each other, "Tashi Longbu, what are you doing?"

Li Wuwei leaned forward, saw someone holding something in the lunch box, and immediately realized that it was tsampa.

This stuff is ground into powder after frying highland barley. When eating, add some boiling water, and you can eat it by pinching it.

"Hello squad leader, I'm here with barley noodles, sent from my hometown, our father named Tsampa Tashi Longbu is from Shuzhou, but he grew up in the capital.

"Understood, I have eaten barley cakes."

Li Wuwei didn't ask any more questions, and went back to his seat and asked Zhang Shuqin to have dinner together. He couldn't eat so much.

He didn't enjoy this meal. Although there was a reason for the chef's lack of skill, it was more because of a faint sense of guilt.

Study hard, jump into the dragon's gate, and wait until you go to college. The poorer you are, the higher your monthly subsidy will be.

"Yu Shui, Zhang Shuqin, help me wash the lunch box later, go and call the other two class committee members to the playground, I want to have a short meeting."

He still wants to do something, if he is poor, he will take care of himself alone, if he is rich, he will help the world!

Chapter 410 Ask Qin Huairu to help with homework!

Then Li Wuwei ran to the playground and instinctively found a corner to smoke, but he met his colleagues, the students from the old cram school were here.

"Hello teacher!"

A few older students immediately hid the cigarettes in their hands behind their backs and straightened their bodies, but they were not willing to throw away the cigarettes at this time. How expensive it is, the refined food saved in the meal money.

"Relax, I'm a student too."

Li Wuwei took out a cigarette and drank one, and said, "Who brought the fire."

"Brother, I brought it."

A young man with a beard hurried forward to help light a cigarette.

"Brother, are you in the first tutoring class? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The school has two cram schools, one class is for fresh graduates who have the opportunity to enter the university.

The second class is an old class that dawdles around. It looks like a waste material class. A classroom was arranged under the teacher's dormitory, so it can be suppressed.

Li Wuwei took a puff of cigarette, said with a smile: "I am a freshman in high school, and I am the monitor of class three."

As soon as these words came out, the old people became numb, why are you a little anxious, you grow up like this at fifteen or sixteen, and come out to bluff people?

He is still so handsome, just like a teacher who graduated from university, there is no reason to go. Even though he thinks so, the old people still dare not ridicule him. Others are monitors. They are the school's key protection objects, either because they are born well or have good culture. Don't dare to provoke.

"It's okay for you to live, just hide and smoke after eating, and give you a piece of advice, don't provoke the students in my class."

Li Wuwei held out a cigarette, stretched out his hand, and patted the bearded boy's face with the back of his hand.

"Brother, how dare we over there! How old are you?"

Mustache wanted to resist, but when he looked at the watches on other people's wrists, he knew he couldn't afford to mess with them. His father's work unit was fine, and the watch he was wearing was not as good as this one.

"I'm thirty, that's fine, don't ask nonsense, get another one, find a bench if you have time, don't you get tired of smoking while standing?"

Li Wuwei slapped him in the face, but he also took out a cigarette and passed it around. Isn't this a friendship.

"Brother, there are several stones here, if you don't mind, sit down for a while?"

When everyone got the cigarettes, they were happy, and they could refresh themselves.

"Okay"! "

Li Wuwei sat on a stone pier and chatted with people. In front of him was a small bungalow, which was a sports equipment storage room built next to the playground.

"Yes, I have an appointment with the class committee for a meeting, and we will talk later."

After finishing a cigarette, Li Wuwei patted his ass and left.

Mustache couldn't help but said: "Our school has a strongman. When he just slapped me in the face, I didn't dare to resist."

"Old Hu, it's not shameful. His watch is worth more than 400. My dad repairs watches, so he won't admit his mistake."

"It's not just about the watch, it's about the strength. When he glanced at me, I felt terrified."

A few old men chatted for a while, and when they went out, they saw the elder brother sitting on the ping-pong table, chatting with some students, and there was someone fanning him beside him, how chic he was.

"Zhao Yanhua and Fang Minggen, I've called you here to help me find out which students in the class have more difficult conditions, how much is the monthly living expenses, and what rations are brought from home.

For my side, I will try to find some ways to work and study.

Let students use weekends or spare time to earn a little money. "

Although Li Wuwei has the ability to help these poor children, but this matter, the emergency does not help the poor, and the charity is not reliable, you have to earn it with your hands, hard work makes people rich!

"Squad leader, it's a work-study program. I'm also short of money. My family gives me [-] cents a week for living expenses, and six lunches, each of which is less than [-] cents."

Fang Mingen's family is a poor urban peasant, and he was elected as a class committee member because of this.

"Would you like to carry a big one? A bag of grain, unloaded from the car, carried to the warehouse, earn two cents.

It's not difficult to earn four or five cents for half a day, and two people can also cooperate. "

Li Wuwei can find a way. Although he doesn't earn much, the extra one or two yuan per month is no less than winning a lottery for poor students.

"Yes! I can carry it."

Fang Minggen gritted his teeth and thought of exercising.

"Okay, let's do the research, today is Thursday, and tomorrow I will see the results of the research.

There are four of you, two teams, I want to see two lists, whoever made a mistake will be criticized! "

Li Wuwei simply said it and it was over. He chose the playground to smoke a cigarette and take a walk.

Waiting until the afternoon to go to school, it is quite good, there are music and physical education classes, as well as political classes that talk about Dashan.

Then there was the self-study class, and it was also self-study at night. He put on his schoolbag and was about to run away, "Rainwater, what, can you go?"

"Brother Li, I want to stay and do my homework, so I can ask my classmates if I don't know it."

He Yushui wanted to leave, but he didn't understand something today, and he would be unlucky if he couldn't finish his homework when he went back.

"Okay, then I'll go first! I'm going home and doing my homework."

After Li Wuwei finished speaking, he slipped away, and went to the head teacher's house on the weekend to talk about taking sick leave.

After returning home, Guan Xiang had already returned from school and was seriously doing his homework.

Jingru hasn't come back yet, it's the second year of junior high school, and there are too many classes.

As for him, he should sleep first, and wake up too early.

"Wuwei, wake up, it's time to eat."

Qin Huairu also just came back for a while. She has a younger sister who is busy in the kitchen, so she is not in a hurry, "Ah! Huairu, you are back! Okay, let's eat."

Li Wuwei yawned, he was going to bed early tonight, and it was not easy to be late for the first few days of school, so he made an appointment with Yushui to call him tomorrow morning.

During the meal, Guan Xiang suddenly said, "Dad, I finished my homework, and I want to go out to play after dinner."

"Go, don't come back too late."

Li Wuwei suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Huairu, well, I haven't finished my homework yet, so you can help me with it later."

"What, I'll help you with your homework. Wuwei, I don't know how to do it. I didn't understand it when I was studying."

Qin Huairu's education level is really not good, and she gets a headache when she reads the book.

"You write well, I will write all my homework for you in the future, and the notes must be unified.

It doesn't matter if you don't, Yushui wrote the homework, so you can borrow it and copy a copy. "

Li Wuwei himself was too lazy to write, he knew all those topics, and in the afternoon, he was studying the rest of the course by himself.

Because I will take the college entrance examination next year, I have to finish the three-year course in one year, and I have to set aside time to brush up all the previous exam questions. The task is heavy, so I don’t have time to do my homework.

"Well, okay!"

Qin Huairu wanted to say, if you don't do your homework, will you be admitted to university?

After dinner, Qin Huairu went to find He Yushui, Qin Jingru cleaned up the dishes, Guan Xiang ran out to play, and the division of labor was clear.