The school sports meeting will last a whole day. In the morning, it will be a short-distance Hotan competition. After lunch break, it will be held for a long-distance competition.

My 3000m and 5000m were both in the afternoon. There was nothing wrong in the morning. I wanted to watch the game comfortably, but I didn't expect that I was forced to help the classmates who were competing to carry clothes and take care of others.

This is nothing. What makes me feel most cowardly is everyone's attitude towards me, as if I am really a servant. I sometimes ask me to get water and sometimes ask me to get food. That attitude is like I am garbage and can be distributed at will.

I was so angry that I didn't dare to let it go, so I could only close my mouth and run around. The poisonous sun was so hot that I was almost dizzy.

The morning finally passed, and our class was very embarrassed and failed to enter the top three in any project.

During lunch, all the students did not go home. Because the competition was held within one day, the schedule was very tight and the afternoon competition started very early, so everyone was not allowed to go home, otherwise it would be too late.

The school charged each student ten yuan and ordered lunch boxes for everyone at a fast food restaurant, so the food problem was easy to solve.

During the meal, our class teacher made up his mind to get a ranking, so he announced in front of the whole class that the students who won the first place would get 200 yuan, the students who won the second place would get 100 yuan, and the students who had the third place would get 50 yuan, and the money would be paid out from the class fee.

Unfortunately, everyone's response to the teacher's proposal was not strong. After all, no one is that good. Besides, one hundred and eighty dollars is not worth the effort.

But the money has a far-reaching significance to me. I held the lunch box I just received and secretly thought that my living expenses are only a few hundred yuan left, and I have to spend this money until the end of the college entrance examination. That is obviously not enough. I have to pay a lot of money during the college entrance examination. Not to mention eating, even those fees will not be enough. It is too bad.

If... if I can get two firsts, then I can get 400 yuan, haha... In that case, in the remaining month, I will basically solve the problem of eating. I can eat whatever I want for ten yuan a day.

Thinking of this, I clenched my fists tightly and made up my mind. In any case, the first one of 3,000 meters and 5,000 meters is mine, and I will never hide any strength.

Just as I was dazed, I suddenly felt light in my hand. When I turned my head to look, I found sadly that my lunch box was taken away by a thorn in our class - the donkey. The reason why everyone called him a donkey was because this person had a donkey temper and no one wanted to mess with him.

Holding my lunch box, the guy smiled and quickly pulled all my dishes over, leaving only a little vegetarian food. As for fish, meat and other things, it was gone.

I didn't dare to say anything. I felt sorry for Xixi to wait for him to get the vegetables away and return the rice to me. But... but... after he took the vegetables away, he actually handed the rice to the fat man in our class. A super fat and super edible guy, we all called him a pig.

The fat man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw someone giving him food. To be honest, each person only had a box of lunch, which was really not enough for him to eat, but it was so embarrassing to accept other people's meals like this, so he pretended to shirk away.

The donkey looked loyal and pretended to be serious and said to the fat man: "Damn... why are you polite to me? Just take it with you. Don't tell me that you have enough food!"

Seeing the fat man taking the lunch box gratefully, I stood up in vain and reached out to say something, but in the end I could only sit down in vain.

Alas... why do they treat me like this? I did not do anything bad, I did not feel sorry for anyone, why do they treat me like this?

Guru...

My stomach started to scream in a bad mood. The bowl of soy milk had been almost digested in the morning. I was already hungry and my chest was pressed against my back.

Seeing the fat man swallowing my lunch box voraciously, I was silently sad. He just didn't have enough food, but what about me? I was hungry and had nothing to eat.

I couldn't help but glance at the donkey. Why is he so bad? Why did he take away my meal? It's okay to take the food away, but he actually used the food to beat people. Don't I need to eat? Or do he think I'm wasting my meal? I think... it's probably the latter.

I shook my head helplessly and watched the fat man lick his lips with unfulfilled desire. My saliva was so greedy that I couldn't help but lick my lips. Oh... What should I do in the afternoon game? It's a long-distance game, which requires a lot of energy. If I don't have food, how could I run down!

(Many friends say that the protagonist is too cowardly, and it is false, but I want to tell you here that the protagonist's experience is taken from real life, not made up by me, there are indeed such people, and he became very blood-devouring later. He was the largest gang leader in the Northeast region at that time, and he is still alive now, but it seems to be in a foreign country, but he was not changed because of online games, so I want to tell you that there are so many cowardly people, and there are them everywhere.

In addition, I have created three new groups, and friends who want to talk to me will add:

The group numbers are 6637021!!!6637045!!!2572997)


Chapter completed!