Lin Ning roared, with anger in his eyes, planning to go up to snatch the lunch box, but was pressed on the shoulders by two senior hooligans in black.
"Black taro, it's a black taro that even pigs don't eat!"
As Wang Dahu opened the bento box, a few round black taro fell directly to the ground. As he said, Wang Dahu stepped on his foot fiercely, and a black taro was directly turned into a pie.
In the Martian colony, black taro is a space crop. It has a very poor taste, high yield, and can produce a lot of starch, which is generally used for feed.
Except at the very beginning, humans used to eat this kind of food, and no one wants to eat it anymore.
Lin Ning's lunch box contained three black taro. It can be seen that these three cooked black taro are his lunch at noon.
After discovering this scene, the entire class was stunned. They never thought that the legendary first genius would eat such crude food.
"Could it be that black taro can improve intelligence?"
Seeing this scene, a few bright-minded students were about to change the recipe he returned to black taro.
"This is my lunch, so what?" Seeing Wang Dahu dumped the three black taro in the lunch box, Lin Ning did not struggle.
At this time, he could not see the joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face, and his face was calm. But below the calm of this surface. There seems to be a raging undercurrent.
"what!"
Lin Ning has always been alone and behaves arrogantly. As for his life experience, everyone in Yunshan High School has speculated a lot. Some people think that his family is a high-ranking official, and some people speculate that his parents are super scientists. Others speculate that he is the illegitimate child of a big man.
There have been countless speculations about his identity.
"Let's see what else is in this proud first-placed schoolbag!" Wang Dahu was satisfied with the surprised expressions of everyone, and poured out Lin Ning's schoolbag.
I saw a set of worn-out clothes in the schoolbag. The clothes on this suit are all patches, washed and turned white, and it looks like they are many years old.
"Do you know why his school uniform is so clean and tidy every day? Because he wears this beggar costume after school and picks up rubbish in the garbage dump! In fact, he is a beggar!"
"Wang Dahu, you are too much!" At this time, Su Xue couldn't see it, and planned to snatch Lin Ning's schoolbag back.
Wang Dahu raised his schoolbag and said to Lin Ning: "I'm right. My number one?"
"Correct."
Lin Ning nodded, hearing his answer, everyone showed an uproar again. They didn't expect Lin Ning's situation to be so miserable.
During the colonial era, government subsidies and relief were also available. If Lin Ning is a poor student or an orphan, he can apply for relief.
According to the relief level of one thousand yuan a month, he would not live so poorly.
"What the hell is going on? If your life is really difficult, you can go to receive relief funds, and you can also tell your classmates that we will all help you. Go back today and I will apply for help for you."