Dressed as an educated youth in the 1970s

Chapter 75

The next morning, the dormitory woke up one after another. Jiang Nuan slept well at night and woke up refreshed.

    When I got up and washed, I saw that except for her and Li Jia, the other four had yellow and blue faces, and there were heavy bags under their eyes. It was obvious that they hadn't slept all night.

    After washing up, the group went to the cafeteria with lunch boxes and cutlery. Zhang Yue took Huang Junyi to go first. She didn't want to stand next to Jiang Nuan. It would make her look like a malnourished ugly duckling. The contrast should not be too strong.

    Jiang Nuan didn't miss Zhang Yue's jealous eyes when she looked at her. When she changed her clothes and put on face cream in the morning, Zhang Yue looked at her bottles and murmured something, Miss Jiao, a capitalist.

    Jiang Nuan still took care of her skin care in a slow manner, and ignored her, it's none of her business, have you eaten her family's rice?

    Yesterday's harmonious relationship was all false. As for the future, talk less and contact less, just be a good roommate to strangers.

    Wang Ping saw these undercurrents in her eyes, and she quietly glanced at Zhang Yue with the eyes of a fool. She was young and dared to show any emotions on her face. Jiang Nuan looked like a rich and powerful person , no matter where the money comes from, in short, we can't mess with it, it's too late to flatter, and still fight against it? Is it stupid? But of course she can't control Zhang Yue, and she will suffer if she suffers.

    Wang Ping's eyes turned to the 18th bend of the mountain road, and with a smile on her face, she took the tableware and went to the cafeteria with the rest of the people.

    There are no common meal trays in the cafeteria, and students who have meals need to bring lunch boxes and tableware.

    There are many people in the canteen, bustling like a market.

    There are not many kinds of breakfast, there are steamed buns, porridge, corn paste, or Baogu Zhenzi, plus pickles, and the better ones are only eggs.

    As long as you go to university, the state not only waives tuition fees, but also assigns jobs after graduation, and the units you work for are all good units.

    Moreover, there are also grants for admission to university, which are divided into three levels: A, B, and C. Students who receive A-level stipends are generally rural students, and they can basically get the highest level. After deducting the food expenses, there is still a few yuan of living pocket money left, but these students are from extremely difficult families, and they will save money and send it home to support their families. Families of workers or ordinary cadres can also get more than 10 yuan.

    When chatting in the dormitory last night, except for Jiang Nuan and Li Jia, who were class C, everyone else was class A.

    Their stipends have been exchanged for canteen food tickets, which are used to buy vegetables in the canteen, which is equivalent to cash, but the window where the canteen sells vegetables does not accept cash, so the food tickets must be used as equivalent vouchers, and each meal will be refunded. Jiang Nuan
    bought two boiled eggs, and she also brought a large fruit from space for breakfast.

    The four found empty seats and sat down, just in time to see Zhang Yue and Huang Junyi right in front of their seats, Zhang Yue and Jiang Nuan looked at each other across the group, and the two looked away expressionlessly.

    After a few seconds, Zhang Yue stretched her neck and looked at the big red fruit in Jiang Nuan's hand and the eggs in the lunch box, and then at the messy food she ate, feeling extremely depressed.