Don’t Think About Interrupting My Study

Chapter 17: The price of the canteen in the new semester will increase 02

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At the beginning of the new semester, one thing caused an uproar among the students—the price of the school cafeteria has increased.

The No. 3 Middle School has its own canteen, which is small in size and mainly used by teachers and boarding students. After the morning self-study and before the evening self-study, some commuting students borrowed the boarding students’ meal cards to buy stuffed buns, eggs, pies and the like.

Nan Xiangwan thought it was a waste of time to go to the cafeteria, so she only asked Jiang Darling to bring some food occasionally. The omelette rolls and sausages sold in the cafeteria had always been her favorite. Things like this cost at least five yuan in the convenience store downstairs of the company, and only two yuan in the school cafeteria, so don't be too conscientious.

And in her memory, what left the deepest impression on her was not the price increase, but the price increase and then dropped back within a few days, which did not affect the students at all. But the eggs in the cafeteria were too small, and they laughed at them for a long time.

Of course, the students in the discipline class didn't know that the price increase would come back down in a few days, and they chatted endlessly all day long.

Some people say that every time school starts, the cafeteria will quietly raise a few cents, and the meal card is inexplicably missing 20 yuan. After asking, I find out that it is the cost of the meal card, but at the beginning it was clearly stated that the meal card does not require money.

Some people say that the canteen of the Fifth Middle School not far from here has an egg of 50 cents, and we want one here. Are our eggs twice as delicious as theirs

Some people say that it is okay to increase the price, but at least let us know, what is going on.

At that time, Nan Xiangwan was listening to a physics class in 3 Li. The sound quality of the recording was mediocre, and a group of people were so noisy that she couldn't hear it.

Impatiently, she took off her earphones and waved her hands to everyone, "Okay, what's the use of complaining here every day? Don't tell me that if you scold a few words here, the canteen won't raise the price? Why don't you post online and report to the relevant department? It's just a mouthful, I'm afraid you don't even know which department the "relevant department" is. Besides, people are not as free as you, and there are so many terrible things that can't be managed, who can take care of your trivial matters "Of course, the most important thing is that the price of the food in the cafeteria will drop back soon, and it's a waste of time for them to argue here every day.

Nan Xiangwan put the earphones back on, and tried to persuade him as someone who had been here: "You guys, can you focus more on your studies, find a good job in the future, and earn more money. Raise the price? Let him I don’t care if you raise it casually.”

Seeing that those people were silent, Nan Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief, and continued to write and draw on the paper with a pen, "I can't bear this little thing, and I won't be so angry in the future." She really couldn't bear to tell them, It won't be long before the street will be filled with 30 cups of milk tea and 41 cups of lunch. Cherish the present day.

After hearing her words, Zhang Chao in the back row seemed to have thought of something, and winked at Lin Xiaoran, and several people quickly gathered on the side away from Nan Xiangwan and continued to mutter.

Nan Xiangwan shook his head helplessly, "A scumbag is a scumbag, I don't think my time is so precious at all."

Nan Xiangwan thought it was over like this, but she didn't expect that after school on Friday, she was rushing home to do her homework, but Lin Xiaoran, Zhang Chao, Li Shuai and Jiang Darling dragged her to the Fried Skewers shop, saying they wanted to have sex with her. Discuss big plans together.

She reluctantly sat down on the small bench for the sake of fried skewers, but she shook her head again and again when she heard the words "canteen price increase".

"Why are you still struggling with this matter?"

Zhang Chao respectfully placed the fried skewers on Nan Xiangwan's plate, and held the sauce brush to her with both hands. While watching her brushing the sauce, he sighed sincerely: "I think what you said makes sense. We can't just enjoy our mouths, we must have practical actions."

"Ah?" Nan Xiangwan's face turned from cloudy to sunny, and then from sunny to cloudy again. She sighed heavily, and put down the fried skewers in her hand. She was also glad that they listened to her words. She didn't expect that they didn't listen to the words to persuade them to study hard, but they listened to this sentence.

Li Shuai continued: "I checked, and the price hikes should be under the control of the Price Bureau, but the Price Bureau said that the prices of school cafeteria dishes are market prices, not government prices, and they don't care."

"Heh..." Nan Xiangwan couldn't help sneering, as if he had expected this ending. She thought this matter would end here, but Lin Xiaoran lowered her voice at this moment, "So we planned an event to invite the principal to have breakfast."

After Lin Xiaoran finished speaking, he looked around vigilantly, and took out a stack of papers from his schoolbag.

When Nan Xiangwan saw the words "Planning Book" written in capital letters and bold on the cover, he couldn't help but roll his eyes countless times in his heart. You little brats know what a planning book is.

"You guys are really idle!" Nan Xiangwan said sarcastically. She turned a page absently, and was quickly stunned by the dense text and exquisite diagrams on it.

Zhang Chao said: "As early as three years ago, the Municipal Education Commission issued a document requiring schools to set up a food price stabilization fund for student canteens to subsidize student canteens according to price increases to curb the rapid rise in food prices."

Li Shuai said: "According to the memories of current students and graduates, the price of the student canteen of No. 3 Middle School has doubled within three years, which is obviously too fast."

Nan Xiangwan chuckled disdainfully, "Who do you think is willing to raise the price? Who doesn't know that if the price rises, they will definitely be scolded. It's not because the raw materials and personnel wages are rising. The price increase is also a last resort. Who will do the loss-making business?"

Nan Xiangwan was just about to say that this report was too imprecise, but Lin Xiaoran immediately turned a page for her, "According to the relevant data released by the Bureau of Statistics a while ago, prices were stable from the end of last year to the beginning of this year, and there was no significant increase."

"This..." Nan Xiangwan could no longer think of a reason to refute, and she was even amazed at the action of Lin Xiaoran and others. In contrast, she always thought that there must be a reason for the price increase, and she never thought about what the reason was and whether it was tenable.

"So, what do you want?" Nan Xiangwan frowned.

Jiang Daring turned another page of the planning book, "This is a poster sample. We plan to invite the principal to have breakfast in the cafeteria. In order to ensure a quiet and comfortable environment for the principal to eat, other students are asked to avoid it temporarily on this day."

"Heh..." Nan Xiangwan couldn't help laughing. He invited the principal to have breakfast, didn't he just call on the students to stop eating and didn't want to make it too clear.

In her sophomore year, the new apartment was completed, and the school asked them to move there immediately. Some students felt that the smell in the dormitory was too strong, affecting their health, and called on everyone to resist the school's order. what's the result? No one paid attention to him at all, and everyone just complained and complained, and they moved obediently on the last day required by the school.

The arms can't twist the thighs. At this time, who is not self-sufficient.

Nan Xiangwan said to everyone: "Don't waste your time, with just such a poster, who will listen to you?" Minors are minors after all. If you think everything is simple and beautiful, you should really let reality hit you hard them.

"Because we have this." Zhang Chao took out the things he had prepared from his school bag, "Try it."

It was a beautifully packaged pineapple bun and a box of breakfast milk.

Nan Xiangwan was dumbfounded.

Zhang Chao said: "On that day, we will send this to the students who want to enter the cafeteria at the entrance of the cafeteria. It is free, and no one will refuse."

"Cut..." Nan Xiangwan continued to pour cold water, "What if someone doesn't like bread and milk?"

"It doesn't matter." Li Shuai said, "We still have alternatives, Xiaonanshan's buns and soy milk, which usually have to be queued up."

"But..." Nan Xiangwan flicked through the planning book in her hand irritably. This event was obviously so naive, so whimsical, so full of loopholes, so obviously impossible to succeed, but why couldn't she find a reason to refute

Haha, finally let her find it.

Nan Xiangwan took out a pen and wrote on the poster, "Slogan should be as short as possible so that it is easy to remember, the font here should be enlarged so that people who see it can understand it at a glance, the wording here is not good, it should be softer, show To show our sincerity, we can add a picture here to increase the impact of the picture... "

"Makes sense."

"Such a change is really good."

"They said early in the morning that no matter what happens to this matter, they must check on our family in the end. They are right."

Everyone was chatting, but Lin Xiaoran looked at Nan Xiangwan without moving, with a smile on his lips, "You agreed to join us?"

"Ahem..." Nan Xiangwan regarded study as a big deal, and never bothered about anything other than study, and because the vegetable prices in his memory would automatically drop back, he was not optimistic about their actions. Actively tinkering with the poster like this now is tantamount to slapping myself in the face.

Nan Xiangwan didn't know what was wrong. Looking at their enthusiastic and fearless faces, she seemed to be infected by this enthusiasm, and wished she could do her best.

She pondered for a while, and found a way for herself, "This is a matter for the teachers and students of the whole school, and I can't join if I don't want to. By the way, I will order Xiaonanshan's steamed stuffed bun soymilk." Xiaonanshan is a local specialty restaurant with an ordinary appearance But she has a very bad temper, and she hasn't eaten since she went to college in other places, because this restaurant is closed during the Chinese New Year, and it doesn't open until the meal time, so she can't eat every time she goes. It would be nice to be able to taste nature again now.

Li Shuai snapped his fingers: "No problem."

Nan Xiangwan frowned suddenly, "However, where did you get so much money to treat the whole school to eat and drink?"

Zhang Chao patted his thigh, "It's not my dad who took advantage of him. He spent so much money to send me to No. 3 Middle School, not to let me study hard, but to make me make good students. He said that the students of No. 3 Middle School In the future, I will definitely be elites from all walks of life, and it must be right to have a good relationship with them. In the future, I will be able to support and support me when I enter the society, hehehe."

Hearing "elites from all walks of life", Nan Xiangwan couldn't help but smile, and his chin raised, "I didn't expect your father to be quite far-sighted."

Zhang Chao continued: "So I said I would treat my classmate to dinner, and he gave me the money without saying a word. Besides buying breakfast, there was still some left over. I also invited this deep-fried skewer. Boss, add ten more strings of eggplants!" "

Nan Xiangwan was amused by his funny look, and soon, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by countless unexplainable sorrows.

Look how proud you are, maybe the vegetable prices will drop by themselves before the event starts.