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Chapter 83 canteen

Talk about Chinese food 洪烛 922Words 2018-03-18
When I was in college, the cafeteria was often used as a dance hall on weekend nights. Its size can be imagined, and it was still crowded with people when it was time to eat. There were too many "stoppers", so they simply stopped queuing up. Those who swung their arms and stretched their legs held their empty rice bowls high above their heads.It is said that when the cooks cleaned the battlefield after dinner, they might be able to find one or two unpaired slippers. Even the windows of the girls were filled with monks and soldiers, causing many girls in beautiful dresses to rush back, anxiously and helplessly waiting and watching on the side of the water. Squeeze to the window...

The student cafeteria has both meat and vegetables, but it is either fatty meat stewed with potatoes, or boiled bean sprouts and green vegetables, two extremes - some students who poured out of the honey pot described it this way.People are really picky about life, so they added Xiaochao.Now that the consumption level has increased, and the speed of small pot dishes is slow, it seems that there are more students waiting for small dishes than other windows. In all fairness, there are also many unique pleasures in eating canteens.In the morning, when the school bell does not ring after the fourth class, and when the stomach is growling with hunger, the concept of the cafeteria becomes very friendly.The number of people going to the classroom with empty rice bowls is increasing. "Food is the most important thing for the people". During class, there are occasional spoons that accidentally hit the ground and make the sound of gold and stone. Teachers and students are not disturbed.People who are in love are more happy and make full use of this public place. After all, it is inconvenient to go to the collective dormitory of both parties.Who gets married with who means that the jobs of the two people will be merged, unified establishment, one for vegetables, one for rice, two spoons come and go, so close.Maybe there are some campus couples who, looking back on the initial opportunity many years later, will sincerely miss the bustling scene with their own youth projection, thanks to the cafeteria!

After graduating from university, I came to another city.There are few bachelors in the unit, and there is no cafeteria, so I had to ask someone to exchange some meal tickets at the cafeteria of a nearby agency.That state agency is guarded by soldiers, so I can only sneak in when there are many people, and become an extra "diner" in its cafeteria.As usual, there were not many people at dinner. I finished my meal silently in the deserted dining room. Thinking of the warmth of the university cafeteria like spring, everything seemed like yesterday, and my heart suddenly felt a little wet...

Eating canteens has become a habit, so there is no need to work hard for three meals a day like the eating public.I joked with my colleagues in the unit: "Even if I get married in the future, I will not be busy with food, rice, oil, salt, and fireworks in the world. The two of us will eat in our own cafeteria, and go to the tavern to have a 'snack' on Sunday!" Colleagues are envious of my detachment, but fundamentally deny it. My romantic idea: "Playing with pots and pans has its own fun, and that's really like a home." Hearing the word home, I froze for a moment, and finally understood why I like the bustling cafeteria, even crowded or queuing. Take it as a kind of warmth, because at least it gives me a feeling of a big family.People are afraid of being alone.Only a homeless bachelor can understand this dependence and love for the cafeteria...

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