Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

After morning reading, students need to go to the cafeteria to fill up their food to meet their nutritional needs in the morning.

The moment the school bell rang, Ning Jun suddenly felt a strong sense of hunger in his stomach, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights. He urgently needed to eat, otherwise his ability to think and act would be greatly reduced.

"You must be hungry. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together."

Ning Jun turned around and found that it was her roommate who had helped her many times. Her seat was at the very end, closest to the trash can, and she was obviously not very popular with the teacher.

"Please lend me your homework first. There are many things I don't know how to do." Ning Jun reasonably suspected that there was a homework checking session during class.

"Okay, the homework these past few days has been difficult, so don't copy too closely."

I was shocked when I saw it. The math homework was all competition questions, and not a single one was within the scope of the college entrance examination syllabus.

Is this right? This isn't right. When did high school material become so difficult? Did the test makers let themselves go?

By asking tricks and pretending to accidentally open his roommate's homework, Ning Jun finally learned his roommate's real name - Yang Xiaohua.

Yang Xiaohua's handwriting was neat and beautiful, just like her. Ning Jun took a quick glance and found that almost all the major questions were correct.

But when she opened her homework book, it was almost blank. Enduring a strong hunger, Ning Jun spent two or three minutes copying the homework.

"Let's go to the cafeteria." Ning Jun was about to rush to the cafeteria with Yang Xiaohua.

But Yang Xiaohua pointed at an English vocabulary notebook and said, "Are you not bringing your English notebook to the cafeteria to memorize today?"

"what?"

Why are there so many problems in this crappy high school every day? The treatment is stuck in the last century, and they still insist on feudalism.

Through Yang Xiaohua's explanation, Ning Jun finally understood that going to the cafeteria was not only about going there, but also about preparing something.

Ning Jun's spending two or three minutes copying homework is a huge waste of time. He will definitely have to queue up in a long line when he arrives at the cafeteria.

Yongqing High School does not allow students to waste their rest time. They are required to hold booklets/review materials and recite aloud while queuing.

There are also requirements for reading/reciting. You must read loudly and clearly, and you cannot repeat a passage multiple times, otherwise it will be considered as laziness. You cannot pause for a moment, otherwise it will be considered as sleeping in.

Anyone who just stands there will be considered an outlier and will be criticized by school leaders. The video will also be filmed and sent to parents.

If students do not change their ways after repeated warnings, they will be suspended for another week. However, I heard that those who were suspended never came to school again and no one knows where they went.

Ning Jun, feeling a little suffocated, jogged all the way to the cafeteria with Yang Xiaohua. The world of immortal cultivation was the most oppressive, but he had never heard of any disciple from a major sect reciting scriptures a few seconds before eating.

Before the two of them even set foot into the cafeteria, they heard bursts of strange and complicated reading sounds coming from the cafeteria.

Except for those who were eating, running, and the bewildered players, almost every student had their eyes fixed on the booklet. Even if the light was insufficient and would blind their eyes, they would still read aloud to prove that they were not distracted.

The students work so hard, so their meals must be good.

Ning Jun's eyes swept across the cafeteria. Every staff member serving food was not a pure human. They had a tiger head and a strong body, completely different from the malnourished students.

The types of food are not exactly the same as pig food, but it can be said that even dogs won’t eat them.

The smell of rotten food filled the entire cafeteria. The buns were most likely leftovers. The braised beef noodles did have meat, but it gave off a strong rotten smell. If you looked closely, you could see the lymph meat in it. It was not even as good as semi-finished products or pre-prepared dishes, so there was no point in pretending to have meat.

"Is this what you usually eat?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Except for those top students, everyone eats like this."

A top student? Ning Jun quickly scanned the entire cafeteria. He didn't see Pu Qianjiao, whom he had been thinking about, but he did see a red staircase in a corner of the cafeteria.

There is a big sign next to the stairs saying "Exclusive restaurant for top students".

"Don't look at it. That's a place that only top students with 650 points can enter. And the cost is high. Poor people like us definitely can't afford it."

What do you mean, we're all students, but we're treated with special privileges? It's like playing on the aristocratic private schools in novels, right?

Seeing that Ning Jun didn't want to eat, Yang Xiaohua pulled her to a porridge stall and whispered in a voice that only Ning Jun could hear, "I see you don't have a good appetite today, so have some porridge, but don't drink too much."

Porridge is the cheapest, but it is bland and tasteless. Without oil, salt and protein, it is difficult to fill you up, especially for people like players who are always on the verge of death.

"I heard there's a boy in the class next door who buys porridge for a girl every day. The girl has fallen madly in love with him and only drinks the porridge he buys. Now she's starving."

There were quite a few people in front of the porridge stall, either poor students or players who didn't want to eat dirty food.

Ning Jun pretended to memorize a few words, and when she took her bowl of porridge, her frown deepened again.

This isn't just plain porridge; it's a healthy, nutritious meat porridge. There are rotten, yellowish, blackened leaves with no green at all, and a plump cabbage worm. It's a combination of meat and vegetables, and incredibly nutritious. Yongqing No. 1 Middle School truly cares about their students' physical and mental health.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Jun, with a frown on his face, took the bowl of healthy meat and vegetable porridge and sat in front of Yang Xiaohua.

Yang Xiaohua was obviously not a rich student. Like her, she only had a bowl of "clean" "white porridge".

"Can I not eat?"

"No, the school doesn't allow waste."

"Then why did you ask me to buy porridge just now? It seems like you want to harm me."

Yang Xiaohua sighed.

"There's nothing we can do about it. The school stipulates that everyone must go to the cafeteria and buy food there. They say that food outside is unhygienic."

Seeing that Ning Jun frowned and was reluctant to take action, Yang Xiaohua put her hand in her pocket and felt around, then quickly put something in Ning Jun's hand.

Ning Jun touched it and found that they were some hard candies that were poorly packaged and a bit sticky.

"Have some candy. I brought it secretly from home." Yang Xiaohua continued in a low voice.

In response to the kindness of the unknown roommates and NPCs in the dungeon world, most people might use some tricks to test the toxicity of the candy after accepting it to see if there are any hidden strange powers.

"Thank you." Ning Jun looked around and made sure that no one was paying attention to them. He grabbed with his big hand and all the candies were refined in an instant.

Yang Xiaohua seemed a little shocked by Ning Jun's generosity, "Aren't you afraid that I might poison the candy?"

Ning Jun replied in the same low voice: "Don't worry, your candy is definitely not as poisonous as the food at school."

Before she could even taste it, the cheap candy mixed with industrial saccharin melted in her throat.

The hunger in my stomach was indeed relieved, my spirits became better, and the drowsiness that occurred during morning reading disappeared.

But other players are not as lucky as Ning Jun.

"Damn it! Why is there a steel wool in the porridge? How can I eat this?"

After a player found iron wire in his porridge, he chose to endure it, but when he saw a large iron wire ball in the porridge, he exploded on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, many students began to vomit.

Ning Jun looked around and saw that the meat dishes were the worst hit. Some people ate vibrant snails, while others even ate black duck necks. Instinct made them vomit the food they had just eaten.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm the lobby manager. I'm responsible for everything in the cafeteria."

A middle-aged man walked over angrily.

Unlike the other staff members, he had a pig's head, wore an overstuffed black suit, and held a gold-trimmed cane in his hand. He walked towards the player who had just spoken with an angry look on his face.

"No food waste allowed at Yongqing No. 1 Middle School!"

The student argued, "These rat heads and steel wool are not food at all. How can you possibly eat them?"

"I said yes, it is, you have to eat it no matter what! Yongqing No. 1 Middle School absolutely does not allow food to be wasted."

A strange smile appeared on the pig-headed man's face, and the corners of his mouth even bent below his ears, as if he was waiting to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.

"Not a single drop can be wasted! Violators must die!"

The student's body was twisted rapidly, he let out a painful groan, and was pinned down by a strange force. He was eating his vomit in pain. He did not die immediately, but his life was worse than death.

Except for a few players, the vast majority of students turned a blind eye, continued to study, eat, and silently endure the dirty food.

As if he noticed Ning Jun's gaze, the pig-headed man turned around and strode towards Ning Jun.

Yang Xiaohua quickly lowered her head and was about to stuff the unpalatable vegetable porridge into her mouth, pretending that she was eating. She stepped on Ning Jun with her foot, telling her to pretend to eat quickly.

Ning Jun stopped her behavior and gave her a confident look.

"What's wrong, classmate? Is the food not to your liking? If you don't eat it, just consider it a waste."

The pig-headed man leaned forward and lowered his head, his movements seeming to be flattering.

The narrowed pig eyes were full of contempt for poor students like Ning Jun.

"The food in our No. 1 Middle School cafeteria is reasonably priced, nutritious, delicious, and full of color, aroma, and flavor. People outside the school can't even get it."

"Besides, I'll watch over both of you until you finish your porridge."

A disobedient and troublesome student can be taught a lesson.

To the pig-headed man's surprise, Ning Jun replied very calmly, "I'll finish it."

"Hmm?" I'd thought Ning Jun, who looked like a troublemaker, would protest like that student, but he turned out to be nothing more than a useless embroidered pillow, soft and boring. "That's good... Don't waste a single drop of food..."

"It's just that it's not me who's eating, it's you."

Ning Jun suddenly stood up, holding the bowl of porridge in one hand, holding the man's pig nose with the other hand, and poured the porridge into the pig's mouth.

In an instant, the power of the rules deepened on Ning Jun, but it was still within the acceptable range.

Sure enough, from the moment she got the copy fragment, she was no longer a pure player.

"Manager, I gave you the porridge. You said not to waste a single drop of food."

The person eating porridge changed from Ning Jun to the manager. Her shoulders felt lighter and the power of rules disappeared again.

One bowl was not enough, so Ning Jun poured Yang Xiaohua's bowl of disgusting white porridge into the lobby manager's mouth.

The bowl of white porridge in Yang Xiaohua looked ordinary on the surface, but inside it were all kinds of crawling maggots and other live worms. It was rich in protein and should be given to the lobby manager to enjoy!

The lobby manager Pighead struggled desperately, but it was no use.

"Damn it, what are you doing?!"

She was obviously a thin girl, and he could strangle her to death if he wanted to.

But why does she have such great power? What makes her so powerful?

After eating the school's special porridge, the lobby manager's stomach churned and he sat down on the ground.

Accustomed to fine meals, he suddenly felt cramps in his stomach, as if worms were gnawing at his organs.

Ning Jun added a little seasoning to the porridge. He wanted to spit it out, but Ning Jun grabbed his pig's mouth and nose with a fist.

"Manager, you can't spit it out, otherwise you will die. I am saving you."

One of the cafeteria rules at Yongqing No. 1 Middle School is that food is not allowed to be wasted. If the lobby manager vomits, it will be considered as food waste.

"...Bitch...!" While enduring the biting on his abdomen, the manager could only utter a few words to curse Ning Jun.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Since it was forbidden to assault the staff, Ning Jun recited loudly:

"Students, if you don't want to eat any food, you can leave it to the lobby manager. After all, he is in charge of everything in the cafeteria!"

Some smart players immediately guessed what Ning Jun meant, and immediately brought the food they didn't want to eat over and stuffed it into the lobby manager's mouth.

"Damn it! What are you doing!" The lobby manager saw the noodles covered with duck necks and instantly understood Ning Jun's idea.

No. 1 Middle School forbids wasting food, so if food is eaten, it is not considered wasted. However, it does not say that the person who eats the food must be a student.

Ning Jun's voice was not loud, but it reached the players' ears. A new solution had emerged. Almost all the players rushed out in full force.

Quickly deliver the rats, bugs, lymphatic meat, zombie meat, nails, plastic bags, carcinogens and other technological and ruthless goods that appear in the food to the lobby manager.

I'm already a pig, so what if I eat a little more? The Yongqing No. 1 Middle School cafeteria is really clean and hygienic.

The lobby manager couldn't finish it, so the students stuffed it into his mouth.

To Ning Jun's surprise, there was a familiar figure in the team.

A few minutes ago, the student with twisted limbs slowly crawled up from the ground, holding his meal tray and walked to the lobby manager in a weird posture.

The student poured the remaining food on his plate into the pig-headed man's mouth. The pig-headed man's stomach had swollen into a small hill, but the student continued to feed him.

Ning Jun thought for a moment and realized that the person who was complaining was not a player, but an NPC.

Is the correct way to solve the copy to find the relevant NPCs and untie their knots?

"I was wrong! Please, forgive me!"

"I... will give everyone an explanation!"

As long as we get the students to stop, and then close the cafeteria for renovations as a pretense, and wait for the storm to pass, everything will be fine!

"Eat! This food is delicious. Why don't you eat it, Manager?"

Besides, “Manager, you don’t have a choice.”

He had no choice. If he spit it out, it would be considered a waste of food.

If they don't spit it out, they will die of overeating or illness because of the students' continuous feeding.

The cold reading machine saw the players overturn the tables and chairs, broke into the kitchen, and saw the dirty cooking environment.

Ning Jun smiled and used a mop to pry open his mouth, then poured a bucket full of duck necks into it.

Amidst screams and wails, the pig-headed lobby manager couldn't bear to eat the clean and hygienic cafeteria food, violated the rules, and died from the explosion all over his body.

Finally, the machines stopped what they were doing and applauded the players present.

Including Ning Jun, the hunger of the players present completely disappeared, and their energy was extremely active as a reward for clearing the small level.

Immediately afterwards, the cafeteria collapsed rapidly and turned into a black mist, including the so-called high-scoring academic cafeteria, which also disappeared.

Among the players present, only one was unhappy.

Pu Qianjiao was originally sitting on the soft sofa, cutting juicy small pieces of steak with a knife and fork, elegantly tasting red wine, and enjoying the warm air conditioning.

Finally, there is a handsome butler to serve a high-ranking academic like her.

Suddenly, everything went dark, and then everything in the academic cafeteria disappeared.

Pu Qianjiao:???

What happened? Where's her academic meal? Where's her cafeteria?