"These are things that no beggar would eat. I don't want to eat them!"
In the dining hall, a young girl whose hair was styled into a flower bun pushed away the bowl and chopsticks in front of her and complained loudly.
By her side, a young girl who looked a little similar to her in demeanor said in a low voice, "Elder Sister, the food here is all like this. Bear with it. They say that after five days of classes, we can go home for one day. At that point, we can have good food."
"It's not your place to interrupt me. If you like to eat, then eat it all!" The young girl grabbed the spoon in the bowl and scooped a large spoonful of rice before stuffing it into the other young girl's mouth.
"Ugh!"
The young girl was almost stabbed in the throat by that spoon, and she whimpered in pain.
The commotion here was too loud and it attracted curious looks from other people.
