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Chapter 233 The Best Friendship

After hearing Xiaopang's words, I was undoubtedly poured with a basin of cold water. He said it was quite right. For so many people applying, the pass rate will definitely be low. I don't know if I can pass my application at that time. Besides, it will definitely be the priority for those who have connections at home and school. √     Net W★w    W    .

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Later, when our class teacher saw that we became more and more excited as we discussed, he stopped us and asked us to stop and start self-study.

After he went out, I hesitated for a moment and quickly followed him out.

When our head teacher saw me and him come out, he turned around, glanced at me, and then slowly said, "If you have anything to do, just say it."

I smiled at him and said, "Well, teacher, about the Art Festival, I will apply for a project. Please help me clear the relationship and let me pass it."

After listening to my words, our teacher sighed slightly and said, "I have also heard about some things about your family. The school originally meant to be responsible for students in need of family difficulties, so don't worry, I will report this to the school."

I was so happy when I heard him, and said to him: "Thank you, teacher."

He smiled at me and said, "You have performed well during this period and keep working hard. By the way, you urged the lazy guys in our class to sign up actively in this sports meeting."

"Okay!"

I agreed happily.

After I came back, I told Xiaopang about this. Xiaopang was so excited that he said that he would go back to the dormitory to discuss and discuss it carefully when he was studying at night.

After the evening self-study, I sent Xiao Lu back first. When I was on the way, I told her about this. She supported me very much and said that this was a good thing. If I need funds, I can tell her that she said that she had never touched the New Year’s money since she was a child, and there were a lot of them.

I know that children with family conditions like her must have a lot of New Year’s money from their uncles and aunts around me, but how could I have the nerve to ask her for money? I said no, I have already figured out a solution.

Actually, I was just thinking about how much money I made at the time, and I never thought that I had to invest my principal in it at the beginning. After Xiao Lu reminded me, I realized this, so I felt a little depressed when I went back.

Xiaopang and the others were discussing something happily in the dormitory. When they saw me coming back, they all gathered around. Just as they were about to say something, they realized that I seemed to be in a bad mood and didn't say anything. They looked at each other. Xiaopang asked me: "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you? You're not very happy during evening self-study. We are also discussing this matter. Why is nothing wrong now...?"

I sighed and said, "Why don't you forget about this?"

After I said that, they looked at each other and kept asking me what was wrong and why I suddenly didn't want to do it anymore.

Seeing that they were not outsiders, I told them about the situation. Half a small stall requires at least capital. Whether it is renting someone's equipment or food and other materials, it requires funds, and at least a thousand or eight hundred yuan. But I am a poor man now and can't afford that much money at all.

"Hi!"

When Xiaopang and the others heard me say this, they said, "So that's all this. I thought why? There aren't many brothers here? I'll get rich if I get together."

When Xiaopang said this, they all said it in unison, and everyone got together and they all had it.

I hesitated for a moment, then looked at them a few times and said, "Okay, we will make money and share it together. You can get the big head, and I will get the small head."

After hearing this, they all looked at each other, and their long bangs were the first to speak: "You can hold it yourself. There are so many people, so how can you score enough? I don't want it. I will just mix it up, do some tricks, and play with it."

When he said this, Wang Anmin and Hei Dawang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, we don't want it either. We didn't want it either. We just heard that you only helped you think about it. We also play with it."

I was about to say something, but Xiaopang quickly grabbed me, sat next to me, and said, "Brother Mo, they are right. It would be great if you can take them to play. Tell you that the real work must be me, and I don't want to share the money, but I have a condition, and I have to eat whatever I have at that time."

As soon as he said this, the long bangs and the others burst into laughter, calling him a pig and knowing how to eat it.

Xiaopang retorted: "What's wrong with eating it? It's a blessing to eat it. My wife and I can eat it. In the future, our family will designate Hongfu to celebrate the whole world."

After he said this, everyone laughed even happier.

But I just grinned softly at that time, looking at them, my heart was filled with emotion.

I know what they mean, they all know the situation at home and want to help me, but they never deliberately show the meaning of helping me, or to make it clear, because they know that I am a person who is very proud of my face, and they have never said these negative words, but I can feel it deeply.

To be honest, I am very content to have such a group of good brothers. In any case, God did not force me to nothing.

Looking at the happy smiles of their few, my wrinkled heart suddenly stretched out. The so-called true love is probably what it means.

In fact, it took a long time to realize that the friendship in high school was the simplest, most sincere, and most beautiful.

It is not as immature as when I was in junior high school, nor is it as mixed with too much reality and defense like when I was in college, nor is it like the indifference and hypocrisy after entering society. It is like the warm sun in spring, which is lukewarm, but makes you feel extremely comfortable and comfortable.

However, I haven't felt this kind of feeling for a long time since I left high school, so today I still feel that I didn't cherish it enough and could not engrave all the voices, appearances, and even words in my heart.

Later, after we confirmed this, they made up the money for me, which looked like about 1,000 yuan. Then, Xiaopang, as a veteran foodie, helped me contact a boss who was very familiar with him outside who sold tenderloin and Jiamo, and asked him to rent the equipment to us at that time and asked him to help us buy the raw materials.

The long bangs found a classmate's sister who runs a milk tea shop. She got us some ingredients and lend us a cup sealing machine, and taught us some small production techniques.

Later, after I came into contact with this industry, I realized that this industry is really profitable, so I was inconvenient to disclose it too much here.

After we were all ready, I felt eager to try and wanted to start soon.

On the day of registration for the sports meeting, I and Changbanghai and others signed up. I originally wanted to sign up for a few more, but because I was going to be busy with my stall, I only signed up for a 200-meter sprint.

Running is my specialty. After I fight with others, I run away when there are too many people, so I gradually practice it.

Later during the break, Mazi ran over happily and asked us if we had any sports events. After knowing that I had signed up for a 200-meter sprint, he suddenly became excited and said that he had also signed up for this and would have to abuse me at that time.

I looked at him coldly and said, "You brag, my beating back then was not in vain."

The pockmarked face smiled at me, saying that he would show me his strength at that time, and that he also claimed a 400-meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter-long meter

As he said that, he seemed to remember something suddenly and said to me: "Brother Mo, do you know that this sports meet is held with the sports hospital? Everyone in the paralyzed sports hospital is doing this. They must have an advantage. Isn't this obviously bullying?"

When I heard him talk about the sports hall, my expression suddenly faded.

After the last fight, the mosquito died in the sports hall and Zhao Mingfei was fired, but Liu Feng was still there, so he was the boss of the sports hall now. He glared at us when he saw us. If the school had not been strictly arrested, he would have started working with us long ago.
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