Eighty-two. The end of the first day of the exam

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At 5:30 p.m., the students of No. 7 Middle School who finished their first day of the exam left the teaching building one after another.

Disguised as a man

Sheng painted the road and sat in his seat thinking about the issue of military training, packing up his things and preparing to leave the examination room.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I felt that my shoulder was caught by the people behind me. This familiar feeling, even if the other party hasn't started to say it yet.

By the way, I have guessed who the person behind him is.

"Do you want to order takeout? If you order, count as one of you..." Youxi pinched the shoulders of his best friend hard, "Ji Xianziyu and others ordered it.

There will be more girls with us today."

"Today is the holiday? Why are you starting to eat takeout..." Drawing a road and complaining, he simply calculated his wallet balance in his heart.

"But forget me. I'll go to the canteen today or go back to cook by myself." With a wave of hands, takeout is still more expensive than canteen meals.

Some, someone said that her financial strength did not allow her to eat such luxurious things.

"No money again? Didn't the boss pay you for the work yesterday?" Youxi was a little surprised that the money of his best friend was not settled on the same day.

Do you? It was just finished yesterday. Why is there no money today?

Ma Dan, isn't it because of you... Hu Lu stared at his best friend. Being stared at like this, Youxi was suddenly a little confused. How could he have a guts?

How does it feel like to eat the other party's money?

"I've been really short of money recently. I really can't afford it. I'll accompany you next time..." He sighed and waved his hand to show that he let the other party

Don't care. After all, I can't tell him about this, so I have to suffer mute losses.

"Why don't I treat this meal? I wonder that every time you say you eat the canteen, it seems that you will run to eat instant noodles in the end, right?" Youxi stretched out his hand on the right one.

On Fang's shoulder, "If you can't save face, you can also borrow it..."

"One meal counts as 20 cents, and the interest is 120 cents. Calculated in a week, and you only need to pay back forty-four more! And it can also be profitable, especially

Forget it!"

"I can go to yours! Why don't you grab it!" Gently punched the other party's chest, and someone was immediately written by his own best friend.

I laughed angrily.

"All right, all right, just kidding. Seriously, I don't want to see you eat instant noodles... I'm really short of money. I can borrow it from you. Recipe for eating

Noodles can't be omitted..." Youxi put away his smile and brought a little seriousness to his words.

"I don't like to hear that! Do you look down on instant noodles?" As soon as Hu Lu raised his eyebrows, he was interrupted by the other party as soon as he was about to open his mouth.

Come down and talk.

Words.

"OkaY, okay, I see. There is no need to give me the development history and knowledge of popularising instant noodles." Make a gesture to signal the other party.

Anyway, I'm just a fish-loving demon. Season oneWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu