Jing Book
Chapter 2
After returning from the cafeteria at noon, Zhang Jingshu found a small stack of money under his pen bag. He silently put the money into the small pocket inside the bag, knowing that Sun Lin was afraid that he would hurt his self-esteem, so he avoided face-to-face from the beginning. When I gave him money, I quietly put all the collected money on the desk while he was away. Although he no longer needs such careful care, he was still very grateful for Sun Lin's kindness.
The class in the afternoon is the most difficult. The teacher walks back and forth and talks about it. When you see a student who is sleepy, you can remind him. It is said that Zhang Jingshu’s class has the most students from the rural areas, so the learning atmosphere is also very good. , among other things, most of the students in the city can’t keep up with the drive to study hard. At night, after turning off the lights in the dormitory, there are not a few people who turn on the small desk lamp for charging, or directly take the small foldable table to the corridor to do the questions. I study until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and after class during the day, teachers are often blocked on the podium by students who come to ask questions, and it is difficult to get out. Whether you are smart or not, many teachers especially like the attitude of being able to study hard, so During the day, the discipline of this class is relatively strict.
During this period of time, Zhang Jingshu’s seat was just under the sunlight, and he insisted on half a class, and he became sleepy if he didn’t pay attention. He picked up the book and pen and walked quietly to the back of the classroom. He moved to the side to give him a seat, and listened to half of the class like this, the sleepiness finally passed, Zhang Jingshu returned to his seat after class, and the girl sitting in front of him, Zhao Yu, turned around and asked for help with a math problem : "Jingshu, I didn't understand the question that the teacher said in the morning, please help me to look it up."
Zhang Jingshu took the paper and looked at it, and said, "Everything is done correctly, what don't you understand?"
"The entire problem-solving steps were copied from others, and I didn't have any ideas after reading the questions." Zhao Yu continued to complain with a bitter face: "I now wonder if I chose the wrong subject at the beginning. When I was divided into classes, I chose liberal arts. Well, now doing math and physics problems is getting more and more difficult, I feel embarrassed to ask you questions every day."
"It's okay, you just don't do enough questions," Zhang Jingshu comforted: "The class is almost over, and the teacher will take us to review and do questions for more than a year. If you do more questions, it will be fine. Your grades in other subjects All good, these two subjects won’t be too much of a hindrance even if they almost come close.”
"Oh, I know, I just feel very tired." Zhao Yu leaned half on the back of the chair, and said in a low voice, "At first, my family asked me to choose a theory, and I said it would be easier to find a job in the future. In fact, I don't care if I study literature or science." , but I think there are too many things to memorize in liberal arts, so I just listen to what my family says. Maths is okay. Now I don’t like to listen to physics classes anymore. I really can’t listen to them. , I study in the middle of the night every day in the dormitory, and I am too embarrassed to go to bed early, and the past few nights have been exhausted with physics."
"Why don't you just buy a five-three simulation of physics?" Zhang Jingshu recommended this workbook to the front seat for the second time. "It has a complete range of questions, and it will definitely be effective if you do a few pages every day."
Upon hearing this, the girl at Zhao Yu's table also turned around and persuaded: "Buy it, sooner or later, you can't rely on the exercise book issued by the school. I bought it a few days ago and did it. good."
"You are still human!" Zhao Yu wailed after hearing the words: "I can't even do the ones issued by the school, so I don't have the time to buy five or three bricks! Your speed of solving the questions is too scary!"
"You, don't stick to physics, you have to pay close attention to mathematics."
Zhang Jingshu nodded, and said to Zhao Yu: "Yes, you can also buy mathematics. If you don't know the questions, ask your classmates and teachers. Take your time."
"Hey!" Zhao Yu's eyes were sleepy, "I'll be free for a few more days, and I'll buy it after class is over. The booklets issued by the school are enough to torture me now, and I don't have the energy to do it if I buy too much. , Why don't you take evening classes now? In order to catch up with the progress, some teachers of several subjects also give lectures at night."
Evening classes and evening self-study in the second year of senior high school last until nine o’clock, and ten o’clock in the third year of senior high school. Zhang Jingshu’s family situation is special. The head teacher helped him apply to the school for not going to evening classes. He can go home after dinner in the canteen, and apply for boarding in the winter. This is how he got there in the first year of senior high school. Now that he is halfway through the second year of senior high school, the teaching progress of several teachers has slowed down, so he started lecturing at night to catch up with the progress. He originally planned to From the beginning of the third year of high school, he lived in school completely, studied quietly, and stopped making money, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Now, once he lives in school, he will lose a lot of income. He has saved part of the family savings for a regular period, and now the small part that can be used is for him to go to school. Finishing high school is not a big problem. No. [-] high school exempts poor students from tuition fees, but they have to pay for tuition, books, meals, and accommodation. In the third year of high school, teachers will print a large number of self-made key question papers for students. The monthly printing fee is not a small amount, plus he eats a lot now, even though he usually saves money on food, the amount of money spent on food is still the largest expenditure every month. Needing money, he was actually very uneasy in his heart. He was afraid that some accident would cost a lot of money, so he also paid special attention to the small business of selling breakfast.
Seeing Zhang Jingshu was silent, the two girls in front looked at each other, Zhao Yu whispered to comfort, "Actually... there is only one evening class, and the teacher still doesn't teach evening self-study, just like before, just watch everyone go to self-study, it's really not good You...you just go and talk to the teacher and leave after evening class?"
Another girl hesitated and said, "No, it's past seven o'clock after the evening class, and it's almost dark. It's not safe for Jingshu to ride home. The teacher definitely disagrees."
"It's okay, I'll figure it out myself," Zhang Jingshu picked up the roll of paper, "Let me explain the problem to you first, it's time for class later."
This matter has been on his mind for a few days, and he has considered Zhao Yu's suggestion today. He doesn't want to miss the teacher's lecture, and he doesn't want to give up the business. Going forward, I went back to the classroom first, planning to discuss this matter with the class teacher later.
"Jingshu, what's the food in the cafeteria tonight?"
Zhang Jingshu recalled, and said: "Mushroom rape, green pepper fried meat, potato stew, tomato scrambled eggs, and cabbage and potato soup."
"Sure enough, I didn't go to eat!" Sun Lin held instant noodles in her hand, and said while gnawing: "By the way, I was in a hurry to buy food after class, and I forgot to report the number to you. I ordered 22 bags today. You can buy another 10 cups of soy milk tomorrow by the way."
"Well, I'll bring it to you early tomorrow."
Sitting and reading for a while, I felt that it was time for the teacher to come back, so Zhang Jingshu got up and went to the office. I originally wanted to follow the evening class from today, but the teacher disagreed and felt that it was dangerous. Finally, seeing that Zhang Jingshu's attitude was really firm, I told him Go back first, he will look for him another day after he thinks about it.
The next day, Zhang Jingshu got up early to work, and when he rode his bicycle to the school gate a few minutes earlier than usual, he didn’t see Jiang Xu until the goods were sold out. When he locked the car in the parking shed, he finally Couldn't help but let out a small sigh.
It was not yet seven o'clock when he entered the classroom. Zhang Jingshu gave everything to Sun Lin. He went back to his seat and started to eat the fried rice bought at the door. He raced against the clock every morning to make pancakes. It’s just enough, but I can’t bear to eat the cakes I made all the time. Occasionally, he also buys something from the door. Fried rice with eggs is his favorite breakfast, because it’s so affordable, and it costs three yuan a box. Eat seventy percent full.
After a while, the fried rice was finished. Seeing that he couldn’t drag it any longer, Zhang Jingshu had no choice but to take out a bag of things wrapped in newspapers from his schoolbag, and took out a cup of soy milk, and walked towards the back door of the next class. I saw Jiang Xu who was eating bread on his seat.
"Huh? Classmate, who are you looking for?"
As soon as the boy sitting by the back door made a sound, several people subconsciously looked here. Jiang Xu also turned around when he heard the sound, and seemed to be a little taken aback when he saw Zhang Jingshu standing by the door with something.
"Look for me!" Jiang Xu put down his things and walked over, looked at Zhang Jingshu, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Jingshu's hand.
"My breakfast?"
"Well," Zhang Jingshu didn't say much, handed over everything, and asked, "Do you want more tomorrow?"
"You bought me soy milk?" Jiang Xu reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "Yes, I want it every day from now on. Didn't we agree yesterday?"
"Well," Zhang Jingshu nodded slightly: "Then...you can eat, I'm going back to class." After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Jiang Xu again, turned around and walked back to the class.
"Jiang Xu, do you know Zhang Jingshu?" The boy by the door kept looking at the two of them and asked curiously, "Why did he bring you food?"
"I bought it." Jiang Xu opened the soy milk and took a big sip, "The silk cakes he sells are quite delicious. I haven't eaten this kind of thing before."
"That's right. He's been selling this at the door since the first year of high school. I bought it too. It's quite delicious, but you eat so much at once, don't you get tired of it?"
"Isn't there still soy milk here?" Jiang Xu shook the soy milk in his hand, and said, "These two things are combined, and I guess I won't get tired of eating them for a week."
"You really booked for a week?" The boy was obviously a little surprised.
"It can be delivered every day, let alone a week, I have ordered it for a month."
The one hundred that Jiang Xu gave was actually only enough to take more than ten days. From the third day onwards, he had a new request, asking Zhang Jingshu to buy him another breakfast at the door and bring it in for Jiang Xu on the first day. Zhang Jingshu guessed the consequences when sending the things over, but he had already accepted the money, and Jiang Xu didn't come to pick it up, but he had to give it away. He thought it would be good if he brought things to Jiang Xu, and the money would be spent faster. After the hundred flowers are over, he doesn't want to have any contact with Jiang Xu anymore.
A few days later in the morning, Jiang Xu waited and waited but Zhang Jingshu came to bring him food. After dinner last night, he was playing with his classmates and forgot the time. What should I buy for extra food today? The pancakes I ordered earlier should be delivered to him, right?
Seeing that the class was about to start and no one came, Jiang Xu got up to look for someone. He went to the door of Class 21 and saw that Zhang Jingshu's class teacher was explaining something in the class, and he couldn't interrupt him. After waiting for a few minutes, the class bell rang. The matter of finding someone had to be given up.Jiang Xu, who was hungry in the first class, put his heart on his back. After class, he rushed to buy something to eat. When he remembered it again, it was already lunch break. At noon, he jumped off the wall with a few classmates and went out for a big meal. Jiang Xu didn't bother to look for someone at this time, and taking a nap after returning to work was the most important thing, and this matter was once again forgotten, but Zhang Jingshu didn't escape after all. Jiang Xu stopped him on the playground.
"Why didn't you bring me something to eat today?"
"You didn't say it," Zhang Jingshu didn't notice that Jiang Xu's attitude was wrong, took out a paper slip from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xu, and said, "Look at it, it's all written on it, I'm going to eat first."
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked a few steps, caught up with the classmates in front of him, and walked away talking and laughing.Jiang Xu took the paper in his hand and waited for everyone to walk away before realizing it. Who the hell wants to see his account?What is the money for?
Zhang Jingshu came back from dinner and was called to the office by the head teacher. He mentioned what he said that day again, but the teacher still disagreed and persuaded him: "After you mentioned this matter, I have observed it in the past few days. It is true that there is nothing in the past 7 o'clock. It’s dark, but you’ll see it in half a month.”
Considering his safety, the teacher disagrees with him riding home after evening class, and wants him to live in school from now on, focusing on studying.
"In the future, being able to get into a good university is better than anything else. If you have difficulties in life, you can tell the teacher, and the teacher will try to find a way to help you solve it, but at this stage, learning is the most important thing. You are more sensible than students of the same age. , the teacher will not say more about which is more important. Think about it for yourself. Is this the truth? In this way, let’s follow your thoughts for a few days. I will issue you a new leave note later, but the validity period is only half a month. After half a month, you will live on campus, and you must not be allowed to ride home after dark, it is too dangerous, and in case of an accident, no one can afford the responsibility."
In the end, Zhang Jingshu was persuaded by the teacher, and returned to the classroom with the new note issued by the head teacher. Unexpectedly, within a minute of sitting down, Jiang Xu came to find him.
"Jing Shu, someone is looking for you!" The classmate shouted, "He came here just now, and you're not here."
Zhang Jingshu looked up at Jiang Xu at the door, got up and walked out, and asked strangely, "Is there a problem with the amount of money?"
Jiang Xu didn't look at the torn paper at all, rubbed it and threw it away. He couldn't find anyone once or twice today, and his anger went straight up.
"Can you not mention the torn paper? I asked why you didn't bring me food today! I didn't eat anything in the morning and waited for you to come over. My stomach is almost perforated!"
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The class in the afternoon is the most difficult. The teacher walks back and forth and talks about it. When you see a student who is sleepy, you can remind him. It is said that Zhang Jingshu’s class has the most students from the rural areas, so the learning atmosphere is also very good. , among other things, most of the students in the city can’t keep up with the drive to study hard. At night, after turning off the lights in the dormitory, there are not a few people who turn on the small desk lamp for charging, or directly take the small foldable table to the corridor to do the questions. I study until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and after class during the day, teachers are often blocked on the podium by students who come to ask questions, and it is difficult to get out. Whether you are smart or not, many teachers especially like the attitude of being able to study hard, so During the day, the discipline of this class is relatively strict.
During this period of time, Zhang Jingshu’s seat was just under the sunlight, and he insisted on half a class, and he became sleepy if he didn’t pay attention. He picked up the book and pen and walked quietly to the back of the classroom. He moved to the side to give him a seat, and listened to half of the class like this, the sleepiness finally passed, Zhang Jingshu returned to his seat after class, and the girl sitting in front of him, Zhao Yu, turned around and asked for help with a math problem : "Jingshu, I didn't understand the question that the teacher said in the morning, please help me to look it up."
Zhang Jingshu took the paper and looked at it, and said, "Everything is done correctly, what don't you understand?"
"The entire problem-solving steps were copied from others, and I didn't have any ideas after reading the questions." Zhao Yu continued to complain with a bitter face: "I now wonder if I chose the wrong subject at the beginning. When I was divided into classes, I chose liberal arts. Well, now doing math and physics problems is getting more and more difficult, I feel embarrassed to ask you questions every day."
"It's okay, you just don't do enough questions," Zhang Jingshu comforted: "The class is almost over, and the teacher will take us to review and do questions for more than a year. If you do more questions, it will be fine. Your grades in other subjects All good, these two subjects won’t be too much of a hindrance even if they almost come close.”
"Oh, I know, I just feel very tired." Zhao Yu leaned half on the back of the chair, and said in a low voice, "At first, my family asked me to choose a theory, and I said it would be easier to find a job in the future. In fact, I don't care if I study literature or science." , but I think there are too many things to memorize in liberal arts, so I just listen to what my family says. Maths is okay. Now I don’t like to listen to physics classes anymore. I really can’t listen to them. , I study in the middle of the night every day in the dormitory, and I am too embarrassed to go to bed early, and the past few nights have been exhausted with physics."
"Why don't you just buy a five-three simulation of physics?" Zhang Jingshu recommended this workbook to the front seat for the second time. "It has a complete range of questions, and it will definitely be effective if you do a few pages every day."
Upon hearing this, the girl at Zhao Yu's table also turned around and persuaded: "Buy it, sooner or later, you can't rely on the exercise book issued by the school. I bought it a few days ago and did it. good."
"You are still human!" Zhao Yu wailed after hearing the words: "I can't even do the ones issued by the school, so I don't have the time to buy five or three bricks! Your speed of solving the questions is too scary!"
"You, don't stick to physics, you have to pay close attention to mathematics."
Zhang Jingshu nodded, and said to Zhao Yu: "Yes, you can also buy mathematics. If you don't know the questions, ask your classmates and teachers. Take your time."
"Hey!" Zhao Yu's eyes were sleepy, "I'll be free for a few more days, and I'll buy it after class is over. The booklets issued by the school are enough to torture me now, and I don't have the energy to do it if I buy too much. , Why don't you take evening classes now? In order to catch up with the progress, some teachers of several subjects also give lectures at night."
Evening classes and evening self-study in the second year of senior high school last until nine o’clock, and ten o’clock in the third year of senior high school. Zhang Jingshu’s family situation is special. The head teacher helped him apply to the school for not going to evening classes. He can go home after dinner in the canteen, and apply for boarding in the winter. This is how he got there in the first year of senior high school. Now that he is halfway through the second year of senior high school, the teaching progress of several teachers has slowed down, so he started lecturing at night to catch up with the progress. He originally planned to From the beginning of the third year of high school, he lived in school completely, studied quietly, and stopped making money, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Now, once he lives in school, he will lose a lot of income. He has saved part of the family savings for a regular period, and now the small part that can be used is for him to go to school. Finishing high school is not a big problem. No. [-] high school exempts poor students from tuition fees, but they have to pay for tuition, books, meals, and accommodation. In the third year of high school, teachers will print a large number of self-made key question papers for students. The monthly printing fee is not a small amount, plus he eats a lot now, even though he usually saves money on food, the amount of money spent on food is still the largest expenditure every month. Needing money, he was actually very uneasy in his heart. He was afraid that some accident would cost a lot of money, so he also paid special attention to the small business of selling breakfast.
Seeing Zhang Jingshu was silent, the two girls in front looked at each other, Zhao Yu whispered to comfort, "Actually... there is only one evening class, and the teacher still doesn't teach evening self-study, just like before, just watch everyone go to self-study, it's really not good You...you just go and talk to the teacher and leave after evening class?"
Another girl hesitated and said, "No, it's past seven o'clock after the evening class, and it's almost dark. It's not safe for Jingshu to ride home. The teacher definitely disagrees."
"It's okay, I'll figure it out myself," Zhang Jingshu picked up the roll of paper, "Let me explain the problem to you first, it's time for class later."
This matter has been on his mind for a few days, and he has considered Zhao Yu's suggestion today. He doesn't want to miss the teacher's lecture, and he doesn't want to give up the business. Going forward, I went back to the classroom first, planning to discuss this matter with the class teacher later.
"Jingshu, what's the food in the cafeteria tonight?"
Zhang Jingshu recalled, and said: "Mushroom rape, green pepper fried meat, potato stew, tomato scrambled eggs, and cabbage and potato soup."
"Sure enough, I didn't go to eat!" Sun Lin held instant noodles in her hand, and said while gnawing: "By the way, I was in a hurry to buy food after class, and I forgot to report the number to you. I ordered 22 bags today. You can buy another 10 cups of soy milk tomorrow by the way."
"Well, I'll bring it to you early tomorrow."
Sitting and reading for a while, I felt that it was time for the teacher to come back, so Zhang Jingshu got up and went to the office. I originally wanted to follow the evening class from today, but the teacher disagreed and felt that it was dangerous. Finally, seeing that Zhang Jingshu's attitude was really firm, I told him Go back first, he will look for him another day after he thinks about it.
The next day, Zhang Jingshu got up early to work, and when he rode his bicycle to the school gate a few minutes earlier than usual, he didn’t see Jiang Xu until the goods were sold out. When he locked the car in the parking shed, he finally Couldn't help but let out a small sigh.
It was not yet seven o'clock when he entered the classroom. Zhang Jingshu gave everything to Sun Lin. He went back to his seat and started to eat the fried rice bought at the door. He raced against the clock every morning to make pancakes. It’s just enough, but I can’t bear to eat the cakes I made all the time. Occasionally, he also buys something from the door. Fried rice with eggs is his favorite breakfast, because it’s so affordable, and it costs three yuan a box. Eat seventy percent full.
After a while, the fried rice was finished. Seeing that he couldn’t drag it any longer, Zhang Jingshu had no choice but to take out a bag of things wrapped in newspapers from his schoolbag, and took out a cup of soy milk, and walked towards the back door of the next class. I saw Jiang Xu who was eating bread on his seat.
"Huh? Classmate, who are you looking for?"
As soon as the boy sitting by the back door made a sound, several people subconsciously looked here. Jiang Xu also turned around when he heard the sound, and seemed to be a little taken aback when he saw Zhang Jingshu standing by the door with something.
"Look for me!" Jiang Xu put down his things and walked over, looked at Zhang Jingshu, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Jingshu's hand.
"My breakfast?"
"Well," Zhang Jingshu didn't say much, handed over everything, and asked, "Do you want more tomorrow?"
"You bought me soy milk?" Jiang Xu reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "Yes, I want it every day from now on. Didn't we agree yesterday?"
"Well," Zhang Jingshu nodded slightly: "Then...you can eat, I'm going back to class." After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Jiang Xu again, turned around and walked back to the class.
"Jiang Xu, do you know Zhang Jingshu?" The boy by the door kept looking at the two of them and asked curiously, "Why did he bring you food?"
"I bought it." Jiang Xu opened the soy milk and took a big sip, "The silk cakes he sells are quite delicious. I haven't eaten this kind of thing before."
"That's right. He's been selling this at the door since the first year of high school. I bought it too. It's quite delicious, but you eat so much at once, don't you get tired of it?"
"Isn't there still soy milk here?" Jiang Xu shook the soy milk in his hand, and said, "These two things are combined, and I guess I won't get tired of eating them for a week."
"You really booked for a week?" The boy was obviously a little surprised.
"It can be delivered every day, let alone a week, I have ordered it for a month."
The one hundred that Jiang Xu gave was actually only enough to take more than ten days. From the third day onwards, he had a new request, asking Zhang Jingshu to buy him another breakfast at the door and bring it in for Jiang Xu on the first day. Zhang Jingshu guessed the consequences when sending the things over, but he had already accepted the money, and Jiang Xu didn't come to pick it up, but he had to give it away. He thought it would be good if he brought things to Jiang Xu, and the money would be spent faster. After the hundred flowers are over, he doesn't want to have any contact with Jiang Xu anymore.
A few days later in the morning, Jiang Xu waited and waited but Zhang Jingshu came to bring him food. After dinner last night, he was playing with his classmates and forgot the time. What should I buy for extra food today? The pancakes I ordered earlier should be delivered to him, right?
Seeing that the class was about to start and no one came, Jiang Xu got up to look for someone. He went to the door of Class 21 and saw that Zhang Jingshu's class teacher was explaining something in the class, and he couldn't interrupt him. After waiting for a few minutes, the class bell rang. The matter of finding someone had to be given up.Jiang Xu, who was hungry in the first class, put his heart on his back. After class, he rushed to buy something to eat. When he remembered it again, it was already lunch break. At noon, he jumped off the wall with a few classmates and went out for a big meal. Jiang Xu didn't bother to look for someone at this time, and taking a nap after returning to work was the most important thing, and this matter was once again forgotten, but Zhang Jingshu didn't escape after all. Jiang Xu stopped him on the playground.
"Why didn't you bring me something to eat today?"
"You didn't say it," Zhang Jingshu didn't notice that Jiang Xu's attitude was wrong, took out a paper slip from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xu, and said, "Look at it, it's all written on it, I'm going to eat first."
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked a few steps, caught up with the classmates in front of him, and walked away talking and laughing.Jiang Xu took the paper in his hand and waited for everyone to walk away before realizing it. Who the hell wants to see his account?What is the money for?
Zhang Jingshu came back from dinner and was called to the office by the head teacher. He mentioned what he said that day again, but the teacher still disagreed and persuaded him: "After you mentioned this matter, I have observed it in the past few days. It is true that there is nothing in the past 7 o'clock. It’s dark, but you’ll see it in half a month.”
Considering his safety, the teacher disagrees with him riding home after evening class, and wants him to live in school from now on, focusing on studying.
"In the future, being able to get into a good university is better than anything else. If you have difficulties in life, you can tell the teacher, and the teacher will try to find a way to help you solve it, but at this stage, learning is the most important thing. You are more sensible than students of the same age. , the teacher will not say more about which is more important. Think about it for yourself. Is this the truth? In this way, let’s follow your thoughts for a few days. I will issue you a new leave note later, but the validity period is only half a month. After half a month, you will live on campus, and you must not be allowed to ride home after dark, it is too dangerous, and in case of an accident, no one can afford the responsibility."
In the end, Zhang Jingshu was persuaded by the teacher, and returned to the classroom with the new note issued by the head teacher. Unexpectedly, within a minute of sitting down, Jiang Xu came to find him.
"Jing Shu, someone is looking for you!" The classmate shouted, "He came here just now, and you're not here."
Zhang Jingshu looked up at Jiang Xu at the door, got up and walked out, and asked strangely, "Is there a problem with the amount of money?"
Jiang Xu didn't look at the torn paper at all, rubbed it and threw it away. He couldn't find anyone once or twice today, and his anger went straight up.
"Can you not mention the torn paper? I asked why you didn't bring me food today! I didn't eat anything in the morning and waited for you to come over. My stomach is almost perforated!"
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