I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

In the noisy cafeteria, first-come, first-served, first-served, some students were already carrying their plates to the cleaning place. Those who came late and those who ate slowly were still enjoying their lunch time.

Yi Yang glanced at Zhao Yue'e's white potato shreds and rice, and said calmly: "How is life in junior high school?"

"I'm quite used to it."

"Why are you alone?"

Zhao Yue'e said: "Because I eat late, I won't be with the others."

Yi Yang's heart moved: "The fight was late? Why did you deliberately hit it late?"

"I found a way to get the cafeteria aunt to bring more dishes."

"Um……"

"If you go a little later and are the last person in line to get food, the cafeteria aunt will give it to you all at once if she sees that there aren't many dishes left in the basin. Hee, look at my shredded potatoes, are they better than others? How much?"

"Well, it's quite a lot. I thought you made two portions of shredded potatoes."

Sad.

"How can it be."

"By the way...I didn't make a vegetarian dish. Can I have some of your shredded potatoes?"

As Yi Yang spoke, he observed Zhao Yue'e.

Zhao Yue'e nodded: "Okay, you can do it."

Yi Yang picked up a piece of shredded potatoes with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it. Zhao Yue'e had lowered her head to eat again.

"You can also eat my meat and vegetables."

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Yang said casually. The original intention is good, but doing so is actually taking a lot of risks. Zhao Yue'e's family conditions are very poor, which can even be said to be distressing. But the more so, the more sensitive it may be... This kind of help, if not careful, may actually hurt the self-esteem of students like them.

But what surprised Yi Yang was that when Zhao Yue'e heard this, she raised her head and said with a smile: "Ha, wouldn't that be a big loss for you?"

"What I shot was all meat, and I couldn't even finish it myself."

Zhao Yue'e thought for a while, put a piece of sweet and sour pork on the plate, took a bite with the rice, chewed it slowly for a while, and then said, "It's delicious."

Yi Yang said: "Eat more, look at you, you are so short."

"I just grew up late." Zhao Yue'e said very seriously.

Yi Yang was slightly startled, with a strange expression. Zhao Yue'e was indeed right. If I remember correctly, this little girl later grew to a height of nearly 1.7 meters.

He hesitated for a moment, but didn't say what he was thinking. He also wanted to ask how much Zhao Yue'e's weekly living expenses were. But I held back this question. If you are a girl with strong self-esteem and sensitivity, this question will be very acute.

Although it is already 2008, there are many students from poor families like Zhao Yue'e around small counties like Qinghe County.

Yi Yang took a few more bites of Zhao Yue'e's shredded potatoes and said, "You should also eat more of the meat on my plate."

Zhao Yue'e silently took two chopsticks and stir-fried shrimps.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang said, "Do you plan to eat alone all the time?"

As a junior high school student, eating alone is considered unsociable and uncool. Especially girls, they have to find a companion to hold hands when going to the toilet, as if they can't squat alone.

Zhao Yue'e said, "Well, I plan to eat alone all the time."

"Rarely..."

"Actually, I think it's good to eat alone. You don't have to accommodate other people's eating speed. If you want to eat slowly, no one will rush you. If you want to eat quickly, you don't have to wait for anyone... Moreover, I like to eat at the end. Food."

Yi Yang stared at Zhao Yue'e in surprise.

Zhao Yue'e was stared at and laughed: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing...your idea is quite unique."

It's rare to see someone at this age who doesn't follow what others say, doesn't care about other people's opinions, and doesn't follow the crowd.

"Aren't you eating alone?"

"Me, I'm different." Yi Yang thought, of course it was because he had a group meal with a group of junior high school kids, and they couldn't even chat together, so it really didn't make any sense. Junior high school students who act alone are often seen as withdrawn, but of course they don't care about other people's eyes. But he didn't expect that Zhao Yue'e could face other people's eyes calmly.

After thinking for a while, Yi Yang said, "How about the two of us become dining friends."

Zhao Yue'e suddenly became happy, "Fan friend?"

"Just like eating together."

"I'm too late for dinner."

"I don't like to come here all the time to grab food. I come here slowly at the end and eat whatever I have."

"Then...I'm too slow to eat."

"I also eat slowly. Eating slowly is good for my stomach."

Zhao Yue'e hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's okay."

Yi Yang added: "Besides, we can eat each other's dishes together, so there will be more flavors."

When he said this, he looked at Zhao Yue'e's expression carefully.

Zhao Yue'e didn't show any negative expressions like "slightly dimmed eyes" or "dodged eyes" as expected, but she still hesitated and said: "But I don't have money... I only buy a vegetarian dish, aren't you at a loss?" ?”

Yi Yang said: "You know, I am a person who usually wastes food, but I also want to eat eight dishes, but the dinner plate can only hold three. I can't finish these three dishes, but I want to eat more varieties. Duocai, just eat it with me. Last time I borrowed your book, I didn't thank you properly."

Zhao Yue'e thought about it seriously and said, "Well... okay then."

The relationship between the two suddenly became much closer. After chatting for a while, he realized that Zhao Yue'e didn't just order a vegetarian dish every time. She would order a meat dish for herself every other day at noon, and of course it only cost 4 yuan. Her weekly living expenses are 100 yuan, but the money she actually spends on food is no more than 8 yuan a day.

Zhao Yue'e shook him again and again. Although... her family conditions are very poor, she does not feel inferior at all because of this. For students of this age, poverty often does not make others look down on themselves, but it makes them look down on themselves.

A person who can frankly accept the poor conditions of his family and not feel inferior and sensitive because of this must have a strong heart.

And mature in thought.

Yi Yang couldn't help but ask: "By the way Yue'e, how old are you?"

"Thirteen years old."

"You are so sensible."

Zhao Yue'e was stunned for a moment and gave Yi Yang a strange look: "What did I do to make you think I'm mature?"

"Ha...it's nothing. By the way, this matter is settled. We will have lunch together every day at noon, and I will go to your classroom to find you."

After saying that, Yi Yang stood up, pointed to more than half of the dishes on the plate, and said, "You are responsible for finishing them. I'll leave first."

After Yi Yang left, Zhao Yue'e looked at Yi Yang's leaving figure and remained silent.