Fox in the Penalty Area

Although Dongchuan Middle School has its own canteen for students to eat at noon, not all students will choose to eat in the canteen. After all, "black canteen" is the traditional culture of all schools in China. Just outside the gate of Dongchuan Middle School, on that small street, there are some restaurants converted from private houses. If you go a little further, turn off this small street and turn to another road, there will be more restaurants for students we choose.

And the school did not force the students to eat in the cafeteria. This middle school did not adopt closed management.

So at noon, many students would choose to leave the campus and eat in various small restaurants nearby.

Eat a bowl of noodles and noodles frugally, and order two small stir-fries if you are generous.

Song Jiajia frowned and stared at the bowl of snail noodles in front of her, unable to hold her chopsticks for a long time.

Hu Lai, who was sitting opposite him, was burying his head between the big bowls and was having a good time eating. The sound of sucking and sucking was the sound of powder, and the sound of snoring and snoring was the sound of drinking soup. He was the only one who ate the most delicious food in this shop. up.

"Hey, Hu Lai, I have a treat for lunch today, can we stop eating snail noodles?"

"Why? How delicious the snail noodles are!" Hu Lai took the time to look up and replied.

"But when I smell this smell, I can only think that you are eating shit. Listening to your sound of sucking and sucking, what you eat is still thin shit..." Song Jiajia felt a chill on the back of her neck after saying this, as if there were two murders His eyes shot from behind the kitchen counter.

Hu Lai stopped his chopsticks when he heard the words, pulled the front of the school uniform up to his nose and smelled it, then nodded in agreement with Song Jiajia's description: "It really smells like shit."

Song Jiajia felt the gaze on the back of his neck turn cold again, and he quickly lowered his head and held his breath to eat the snail noodles.

He was afraid that if he didn't eat any more, the chef's knife would be on his neck.

But let alone, it smells like shit, but it tastes delicious... This made Song Jiajia fall into a philosophical thinking: when a pile of shit smells like chocolate, it also tastes like chocolate , is it chocolate or shit? If it's chocolate, but it's shit, if it's shit, what's the difference from chocolate?

Song Jiajia thought about it while eating, let his brain empty, maybe in this way he can not care so much about the smell lingering at the tip of his nose...

After eating the noodles quickly, Song Jiajia walked out of the snail noodles shop, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Then he grabbed the collar of his school uniform, sniffed it, and said disgustedly: "Damn, my clothes are also stained with this shit smell..."

After he finished speaking, he took off his school uniform and shook it, as if this could shake off the smell.

"I still don't understand why you insist on eating snail noodles today?"

Hu Lai snorted, "Of course it's useful!"

"What's the use? Are you going to smoke Li Zhiqun? Although turning yourself into shit will make others dare not step on you, but you are also shit..."

"What nonsense, fat man." Hu Lai gave Song Jiajia a blank look, then staggered towards the gate of Dongchuan Middle School.

Some students who had finished eating were also walking back to school. Of course, there are still more people wandering around the street in front of the school at this time. This is a rare lunch break, and they are not in a hurry to go back.

Just after walking to the school gate, you can see that the announcement wall inside is already crowded with people.

"Has the school team finally posted the roster?" Song Jiajia relied on her height to know what everyone was looking at with a little tiptoe.

He saw that the position on the bulletin wall was still blank, the same as before they went to eat.

"What, it hasn't been posted yet..." Song Jiajia was a little disappointed.

For every boy in Dongchuan Middle School who loves football, the list of recruits for the school team is what they care most about. I don't know how many people because of this incident,

I didn't even eat lunch well, or even didn't eat, so I just waited here.

These people therefore occupy a better position, without having to stand on tiptoe or aim through the gaps in the crowd.

"Let's go, fat man, let's get a good seat." Hu Lai walked towards the announcement wall, and even shook the back of his school uniform, a smell of excrement wafted out.

The smell floated into Song Jiajia's nose, he frowned, tried to hold his breath, and followed Hu Lai up.

"You can't even fly in, what good position do you have..."

He muttered behind Hu Lai.

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Li Zhiqun huddled in the crowd, lowered his head and took a bite of sandwich bread while waiting.

This is his lunch.

In order to be able to occupy a good position, he didn't have lunch, but went to the convenience store in front of the school to buy this chocolate sandwich bread and a bottle of mineral water.

Even so, he still failed to grab the frontmost seat—someone was more active than him, who didn't even buy lunch, and just waited so hungry. So now he can only squeeze in the crowd, eating "lunch" while waiting.

Thinking of how soon he will be a member of the Dongchuan Middle School football team, he felt that the simple chocolate sandwich bread in his hand was even sweeter.

At this moment, Li Zhiqun suddenly smelled a strange smell coming from behind him...

He frowned and sucked, and then almost threw up!

He smelled shit!

"Damn it, who's farting!" He couldn't help but yelled.

Then when he turned his head, he saw Hu Lai walking in from outside the crowd.

He did indeed walk in, because the crowded crowd actually parted on both sides of him, making way for him on his own initiative!

And everyone who made way for him covered his mouth and nose, with disgusted and disgusted expressions on his face...

And as Hu Lai approached, Li Zhiqun found that the stench became stronger.

Seeing the smile on Hu Lai's face, he suddenly realized, pointed at Hu Lai and said, "Damn, did you fall into the cesspit, kid?"

Hu Lai smiled and said nothing, until he walked in front of Li Zhiqun, he opened his mouth and said, "Please let me go."

The breath came out of Hu Lai's mouth and hit Li Zhiqun's face.

Li Zhiqun was caught off guard, took a sip, and almost spat out the chocolate bread he had just eaten... He quickly covered his mouth, and then pushed it aside reflexively.

"Thank you." Hu Lai turned to him and smiled again.

It was Li Zhiqun who responded: "Ugh..."

In this way, Hu Lai led Song Jiajia swaggeringly among the crowded crowd, walking to the front, occupying an excellent position.

Song Jiajia turned her head to look at the students who were one seat away from them, then turned to Hu Lai and said, "I know why you eat snail noodles at noon... If I didn't eat it too, I wouldn't be willing to stand next to you."

Hu Lai folded his arms and said to Song Jiajia with a smile: "You see, I said that eating snail noodles is useful?"

Song Jiajia tilted her head.

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After Hu Lai and Song Jiajia passed by, the separated crowd gathered together again, as if the sea had risen again after the ebb tide.

He lowered his head and glanced at the half of the bread he was still holding in his hand, but what he smelled was not the sweetness of the bread, but the strong smell of excrement just now...

The originally delicious chocolate sandwich seems to have turned into thin cakes under the influence of this taste.

"vomit……"

He couldn't eat his lunch today.

An angry Li Zhiqun raised his head, staring at the back of Hu Lai in front of him with murderous eyes.

Then he snorted coldly in his heart.

He originally thought that Hu Lai would not dare to come here to watch the list, but he didn't expect that Hu Lai not only came, but also made such a high profile.

Does he really think he can be selected for the school team?

Impossible... How could he be selected for the school team? Which head coach is out of his mind to select someone like him who is just pretending to be in the school team...

The coach of our school team is said to be very good. How could he make such a mistake?

Hmph, when the time comes, I'll just wait and see Hu Lai's mournful look! Then, in front of so many people, let that fat man hand over a hundred yuan on the spot!

It really has both face and face, so cool!

Thinking of this, Li Zhiqun's mood finally improved.

It seems that even the smell coming from the front smells better...

No... vomit!

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Li Qingqing also came to the announcement wall, but she couldn't squeeze in. In front of that wall is a dense crowd of people.

She came back after having lunch in the school cafeteria, and this was already the scene.

She didn't intend to squeeze in, because even if she didn't squeeze in, she would know the result soon.

She looked around outside the crowd, looking for Hu Lai.

But she didn't see Hu Lai in the end.

Did you not come?

Finally calmed down and felt that it would be impossible for him to be selected for the school team, right?

So I chose to escape.

Just when Li Qingqing thought so, there was a commotion in the crowd, because everyone saw the head coach of the school team, Li Ziqiang, appearing in their field of vision.

He had a large roll of paper under his arm.

All eyes were on the roll of paper.

The scorching gaze seemed to ignite the paper in the air.

Li Ziqiang felt these gazes, and he walked up without any expression.

Following his footsteps, the students standing on his path consciously backed away to the two sides, making way for Li Ziqiang to go directly to the bulletin wall.

Li Ziqiang walked through the crowd with the notice in his arms, and walked to the blank part of the announcement wall.

Then he glued the roll of paper to the wall.

He sticks from the very top. So when the list was posted on the wall, the paper was still curled at first, and then slowly unfolded from top to bottom with Li Ziqiang's movements.

On the top row are two large characters: "Notification".

Following Li Ziqiang's actions, lines of text were revealed:

"After the comprehensive assessment of individual events and competitions, 16 high school students have been selected to join the Dongchuan Middle School football team. The students in the list below are requested to gather at the stadium after school in the afternoon. Don't be late.

The list is as follows:

Luo Kai (Grade One and Two), Mao Xiao (Grade One and Eight)..."

There was a burst of cheers outside the crowd, and several people surrounded a tall man. They congratulated the tall man one after another: "Mao Xiao, you are indeed selected for the school team!"

"You deserve it! You deserve it!"

The tall man surrounded by them smiled.

Although it was confirmed that he was selected for the school team, he did not just leave, but withdrew and stood outside.

"Going back to the classroom, Mao Xiao?" His companions asked him.

But he shook his head: "No, wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?" The companions were puzzled.

"Let's see who are my teammates." Mao Xiao looked at the slowly unfolding list from afar.

Because of his height, there is no pressure on him, not even on tiptoe.

Not only did he see the list, he also saw the thin figure standing in the front row.

There was some expectation in his heart.

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Luo Kai didn't go downstairs to join in the fun, he just lay on the railing, looking through the closed glass curtain wall at the announcement wall below which was crowded with people.

He doesn't care about this list, because he knows that he will definitely be selected for the school team, and there is no suspense. In this case, wouldn't it be too arrogant for him to go down and huddle with those people? It doesn't fit his personality.

What concerned him was that he saw a familiar figure outside the crowd.

Li Qingqing.

Even at such a long distance, he still saw that beautiful and tall figure at a glance. Among the densely packed crowd, he seemed to have a holy light.

It stands to reason that this list has nothing to do with her, why did she appear there?

She is also concerned about whether Hu Lai can be selected for the school team?

She actually cared about that person so much...

Why should she care so much about him?

Luo Kai's whole body weight was pressed against the railing, and his eyes were fixed on the light.

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The people around the bulletin wall are all focused on the names that have been refreshed on the list.

Cheers sounded from time to time, it was from people who saw their names on the list.

Li Zhiqun was also staring at the list in the crowd, but he couldn't find himself among the names that had appeared.

But when he found that Brother Kai was at the top, he felt that the ranking of the list should be based on test scores. And he was injured in the game, which will definitely affect his final score, so he doesn't expect to be at the top, as long as he can appear on this list, even if it is the last one?

So he was hopeful and patiently waiting.

Every time a new name appeared, he silently recited his own name in his mind for comparison.

But not every time.

Sixteen names are not many, and with three people in a row, all six rows are exhausted.

Without him in the first row, without him in the second row, and without him in the third row...

Fourth row, still nothing.

The fifth row slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

"Hahaha! Come in, come in! I'm in the school team!" In Li Zhiqun's ears, someone suddenly shouted excitedly.

Li Zhiqun frowned, he felt that the person next to him was too noisy, and he was a little carried away.

It's just a school team, so excited, people who don't know think he has entered Tsinghua University and Peking University after the college entrance examination.

frivolous!

He snorted inwardly, and continued to focus on the list.

All the names in the fifth row have come out, but I still haven't seen my own name.

Is it really the last one?

Li Zhiqun panicked for no reason.

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As the names surfaced one by one, the selected people cheered excitedly, and then left. Many cracks appeared in the previously impenetrable human wall.

Li Qingqing walked up slowly from the outside. Now she can be closer to the notice, and it is also convenient for her to see the name on it clearly.

She tilted her head slightly, a little nervous.

Dad, who hadn't noticed that the notice was being posted, looked back at her meaningfully.

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"Hey Hu Lai, I still don't have you..." Song Jiajia lowered her head and whispered to Hu Lai, her tone full of worry.

"Calm down, fat man, isn't this over?" Hu Lai said.

"This is the last one..." Song Jiajia didn't know what to do, and even her voice became weaker.

Hu Lai turned to look at Song Jiajia: "Well, fat man, I will always remember the friendship between us! You have to mourn..."

In his field of vision, Song Jiajia's expression froze. Then the fat on that face began to tremble uncontrollably... and not only the face, but the whole body trembled!

"Hu Lai..." Even his voice was trembling.

Seeing him like this, Hu Lai hurriedly said with a sad face: "Fatty, I really can't afford a hundred dollars. I'll wait until I have money..."

"Hu Lai! I have you! I have you!!!" Song Jiajia suddenly yelled, and then pointed at the notice. "You are the last one!!"

Hu Lai turned around and saw the only name in the last row of the list at a glance:

Hu Lai (Grade 1 and Class 2)