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137, hard to sleep(1/2)

On the second day after the rules were settled, Chu Ci came to the canteen for a meal and found that half of the students in the canteen were missing, and some of the people sitting here were in front of him with a bowl of rice or two buns, plus a plate of dishes.

The two meats prepared in the canteen today are braised fish pieces and stir-fried meat, while the vegetarian dishes are cucumbers, cowpeas and fried bitter melon.

Chu Ci took the plate to cook the dishes. When the aunt who was responsible for cooking saw that Chu Ci was coming, she waved a large spoon and made him a full plate of dishes, each serving was a lot.

"Auntie, you have enough, you can't eat it any more." Chu Ci quickly stopped her from adding vegetables to the plate.

"Sir Si Ye, why are there so few people eating today?" Seeing that he was gentle, the auntie mustered up the courage to talk to him.

"It's okay, the students of the Imperial College eat too well on weekdays. It's nothing to eat occasionally to reduce weight loss. Just make it according to the usual portion size. The extra portions for each meal will be filled with basins and sent to Wuli.

When you go outside the Tzu Chi, you must not be picky and messy, so as not to make others think we are underestimating them." Chu Ci ordered.

"Hey, I'll go and talk to the master later." The aunt nodded quickly.

She also knew about the Tzu Chi Yuan. Most of the people sheltered were orphans and widows, as well as some homeless elderly people. They lived by the usual care of washing and sewing things and the money allocated by the imperial court every season.

There are many monks there and less porridge, and people live in poverty, and all the children are like bean sprouts.

Chu Ci occasionally heard Zhang Hu talk about it and realized that there was such a place. Since the students of the Imperial College do not need it, he would give the things to those who need it.

In the canteen, everyone had a silent meal, but four or five people gathered in a schoolhouse outside the canteen.

"How is it like that? What do those who are surnamed Chu say if they see fewer people?" In addition to staying in the school to fight against King Chu, they also sent people to observe the situation of the enemy.

"Mr. Si Ye said that the students of Imperial College eat well on weekdays, and it doesn't matter if they occasionally digest food and lose weight." The undercover agent sent to be full. Although he was not used to eating like this, he did not have the same class as the whole morning.

Very hungry.

"Nothing nonsense! Who is fat!" Zhu Mingyue couldn't hear this word and immediately retorted.

Zhu Feng laughed and patted his stomach: "Isn't that just talking about you? It seems that your sacrifice that day impressed him very deeply."

Zhu Mingyue recalled the smell of the pills Chu Ci asked him to swallow, and couldn't help but vomit twice.

"He is too much! Let's not eat, let the kitchen be poured out. Didn't he say we're wasting it? Let's see who is really wasting it!" Wu Guang said.

"Uh, this..." Zhao Qing hesitated.

"What's this? Are you annoying to be tedious?"

"He seemed to have prepared a lot. He just said loudly in the canteen, saying that he wanted to send all the food we didn't eat to the Tzu Chia House." Zhao Qing felt privately that what Chu Siye said was like.

That is to say for them.

“…”

Everyone was silent, this cunning King Chu!

"Hey, don't be discouraged! Be cheer up quickly. If it's so easy to compromise, then the Chu surname will definitely be more demanding! Let's not eat, we will have to rest in a few days. When we lose weight after hunger, we will be at home.

The elders will definitely ask, and when the time comes, he will study his book in the court, so that he will not be able to eat." Zhu Mingyue gritted his teeth with hatred for Chu Ci, and then stood up to encourage everyone.

"Haha, your method is good." Zhu Feng smiled again, "But Lao Zhu, among us, you may be able to tell by just one hungry person and lose weight, right?"

Amid everyone's laughter, Zhu Mingyue went to chase Zhu Feng, and this guy kept joking about him!

"Silang, why don't you speak?" Wu Guang saw Jiang Xian sitting there silently, so he asked him the reason.

"I'm hungry, so I'll keep my energy." Jiang Xian said, then closed his mouth again.

The word hunger is obviously not to be mentioned, because when mentioned, everyone feels a little hungry. Especially Zhu Mingyue, he is strong and the feeling of being hungry without eating for a meal is particularly obvious.

"Who do you have anything to eat?" Zhu Feng also rubbed his stomach.

"The things I brought with me have already eaten up. Where are you?" Zhao Qing said. Fortunately, he had just gone to eat and was not hungry.

"I've eaten all of them too. Where are you, Lao Zhu?" Wu Guang asked.

Zhu Mingyue's eyes dodged a little: "I...of course I have eaten up all of them too!"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows to Jiang Xian who was sitting on the other side. Jiang Xian nodded, and then the two of them jumped up at the same time, pressing Zhu Mingyue, who was struggling, on the bed.

"Go and search for his bed and cabinet!"

The other two men searched with a sneering smile, leaving Zhu Mingyue pressed on the bed and howled like a pig. In Zhu Mingyue's desperate eyes, his bag of candied fruit and a bag of jerky were turned out.

"Old Zhu, you're not honest. What is this? A good brother is not lucky enough to share the same thing, but a difficult person?" Zhu Feng chewed a piece of jerky in big mouthfuls, while criticizing Zhu Mingyue.

Zhu Mingyue sat there with a piece of jerky face and didn't say that he had to eat the same meat!

Because they have these things to prepare, they are quite energetic when they go to class in the afternoon. The other students are similar, and everyone brings a little something from home. If they don’t eat a meal, they won’t be hungry.

The few of them sat together to discuss how to deal with Chu Ci. The doctor knocked on the table several times. Then, in the eyes of Dr. Zhang looking at the mud, they lay on the table and fell asleep again.

After waking up, I had already left school. A few people moved to the playground and started playing Cuju.

"Let's go, it's time to have supper." Zhu Feng said with the newly purchased Cuju clamped under his arm, wiped the sweat from his face.

"Hey, have you forgotten that we are going to fight against the Chu surname?" Zhu Mingyue was angry at the jerky who died unjustly at noon.

"He is not here tonight." Jiang Xian said.

"Yes, we won't go to eat when he is at noon. If he is not here at night, who will we fight with? Why bother to make our stomachs wrong?" Wu Guang said.

"That's all! Lao Zhu, are you going? If you don't go, we'll go!" Zhao Qing also said.

"Go! I'm going to get back the luncheon!" Zhu Mingyue said gritting his teeth.

"That's right haha."

A group of people were playing and joking to the canteen. There were more people in the canteen at night, and Zhu Feng walked in front with big strides, wanting to see what to eat at night. Before he entered the door, he immediately went to the side.

He shrank, and made a gesture to signal them to go to the side as well.

Several people walked around the side aisle of the canteen, and Jiang Xian asked, "What's wrong?"

"Silang, didn't you say he didn't eat here at night? Why did I see him again?" Zhu Feng felt that he was right. He was wearing a green official uniform and sitting upright at the table eating. It was not the one Chu Siye who was eating in a green official uniform.

Well! Others never eat here!

"This guy must have been deliberately against us! He went back directly tonight before." Zhu Mingyue said hatefully.

"Then can we still get in?" Zhao Qing felt a little embarrassed.

"Of course I won't go in. Will he look down on us when I go in? Let's go!" Zhu Feng took the lead and the others followed him.

...

The night was already deep, and the Imperial College was very quiet. But in a certain school, a few loud sounds came. Then there was a "creaking" sound of the door opening, and a few black figures looked outside.

After looking around, I found that there was no one around, so I sneaked out of the school hall.

"Are you still going out from the old place?"

"Go, I've tried it in the evening. The place has not been blocked yet. I guess he forgot."

"Okay, let's go to Ruyiju today and I'm starving to death!"

After escaping from the school, they gradually became bolder. Occasionally, they saw the lights of patrol, so they immediately avoided the side and waited for the others to leave before leaving.

Seeing that it was about to get there, a figure suddenly flashed out, scaring them.

Jiang Xian had already kicked the script, and he almost took it back when he saw the man's face through the moonlight.

"Wen Ran? Why are you here?" Zhu Feng and Wen Ran's family are family friends. Although they are not in the same class, they also recognize them.

"I know you're going out to eat, bring me with you."

"No." Jiang Xian refused. This man looked like a useless man. Who could move with a weak body?

"Yes, Wen Ran, you're here, I'll bring you some in?" Among them, Zhu Feng is usually more active and often boasts about his elder brother. But in fact, Jiang Xian is the one who is the one who says the same thing.

Bit.

"No, right?" Jiang Xian walked over with a calm face and covered his mouth. Wen Ran looked at him with a smug look in his eyes.

"Silang, just take him with me. I'll pull him over later." Zhu Feng didn't want to see the two acquaintances have a conflict, so he stood up to mediate.

Jiang Xian glared at Wen Ran, then let him go and walked forward. Zhu Feng pulled Wen Ran over and whispered: "Silang has a little weird temper, don't mess with him. Why did you run out in the middle of the night?"

"The reason is naturally the same as you." Wen Ran had observed them and knew that they often escaped to play, but he didn't know where the place was. Of course, he could not climb the wall more than three meters. He was walking back when he suddenly saw it

People came over there, Wen Ran saw that it was them, and then he jumped out.

When he arrived at the place where he usually climbed over the wall, Zhu Mingyue rushed forward and pulled out a brick, and was immediately very happy.

"Hurry, Shiro, go up and set the ladder for us!"

Jiang Xian held a raised brick with a gloomy face, jumped onto the wall in a few seconds, and turned over.

There seemed to be a muffled groan, and the person here asked suspiciously: "Silang, what's wrong with you?"

"Not hindrance." The sound is not very real, and then the collision sound of the ladders mounting the wall.

There was the Bright Avenue in front of me. Everyone was so happy that they climbed up one by one, and then went down the ladder.

The people who went down had no sound, and Zhu Feng had no intention of seeing him. He had to pull Wen Ran up. After finally pulling Wen Ran up, Zhu Feng shouted to the bottom: "Old Zhu, Wu Guang, you help me."

Take a ladder and I will let Wen Ran go down first.”

The person below didn't say anything, but he could feel a pair of hands holding the ladder. Wen Ran slowly climbed down. When he was about to thank him, he saw the smiling face and couldn't help but scream.

Zhu Feng above was caught off guard, and his feet slipped and fell down. As soon as he rubbed his butt and got up, he suddenly found that the surroundings were suddenly lit.
To be continued...
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