Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 118
Braised pork? ! !
At dinner time, everyone at the table laughed wildly when they saw the dishes in the rice bucket.

"Su Lei, you were mistaken." Wang Xinyi smiled and turned to the next table, "Master Su, predict, what will you have for lunch tomorrow?"

"I'm right, there's rice tonight." Du Xiaofeng smiled, and before Su Lei could speak, he took the conversation.

"Which night is not rice, I have to guess." Su Lei glanced at Du Xiaofeng, "You are everywhere."

"Xiaofeng is also very powerful." Wang Xiaoxiao took the words, "Last night it was noodles."

"..." Su Lei was speechless, "Don't guess what's coming tomorrow, I'd better have a good meal, Confucius said, you can't talk about food."

"What are you afraid of?" Du Xiaofeng patted Su Lei, pointed to his rice bowl, "Bring it here, there are no chalk ends here, don't be afraid."

"Look, what is this?" Wang Xinyi smiled, and spread out the folded paper at the table, three chalk stubs appeared in front of her eyes impressively.

"When I didn't say anything, I shut up." Du Xiaofeng turned his head, "I didn't see anything, I was concentrating on sharing the meal."

"Regiment secretary, why not, I'll be on duty for you in a while." Su Lei smiled, and looked at Geng Xinyu, who smiled and said nothing, "Anyway, Xiaofeng and I are free."

"..." Hearing this, Du Xiaofeng shook his hand to distribute the rice, and a few drops of oil splashed out, and landed on Su Lei's right hand that was holding the rice bowl.

"Hot!" Su Lei hurriedly withdrew his hand, wiped it with his hand, turned around, and removed the tissue under the chalk tip, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Hahaha," the people at the front and back tables laughed.

"How did you come back with Lao Ban just now?" Ling Mochu couldn't help asking.

"I thought you could be angry all the time and ignore us all the time." Wang Xinyi interrupted rudely.

"I didn't talk to you." Ling Yu gave Wang Xinyi a white look, "You deliberately targeted me, didn't you?"

"Coincidentally, we met at the stairs when we came back." He Shiling looked at the two people next to him, took the rice bowl, and started to eat.

"Coincidence? How can there be such a coincidence?" Meng Mengchu glanced up and down at the person who was eating as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah." He Shiling smiled, it was just a coincidence, as soon as he came down from the fourth floor, he saw the old class upstairs.

"Then it's a coincidence that Yi Lingfei found you?" Ling Mochu asked, using a rice spoon to turn over the basin.

"That's not true," He Shiling paused, "The groups help each other learn, and Class 16 should learn from it."

"What a coincidence? Pick today, and pick the time when you get up." Ling Mochu looked in the direction of class 16 on the right, and he really knows how to pick the time.

"Then our goal for this semester will be compromised?" Geng Xinyu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, glanced at Ling Mochu, who was pulling her face across the way, and then at He Shiling, who was eating casually beside her,
"No. We only compete for second place." He Shiling responded, glanced at the braised pork in the dish, and pushed it in front of Ling Yuchu, "Your favorite, don't be angry."

Geng Xinyu stared at He Shiling twice, second?The mobile red flag, could it be that class 16 will be canceled in the third year of high school?Now, it's interesting.

"Eat." He Shiling smiled at Geng Xinyu, nodded casually, and knocked on Ling Yuchu's rice bowl.

"Oh." Ling Mochu responded, and put the meat into his own vegetable bowl, "Xiao Lingzi, you will tell me everything later, you can't hide it from me anymore."

"Okay." He Shiling laughed, "If you get angry again, your hair will be messed up again, but you won't be pretty anymore.

"I think we should choose classes." Su Lei suddenly said, causing the diners at the three tables that were very close together to stop and look over.

"Banhua? That's a good idea." Du Xiaofeng took the words, and when he found that his eyes were focused, he lowered his voice and said with a smile, "Let's choose quietly, and don't let the girls know."

"Who are you going to choose?" Su Lei leaned over and suddenly felt that he was really a genius.

"I don't know yet. What about you?" Du Xiaofeng asked back, then looked at the other people, "Who do you think?"

"I didn't think about it either."

"..." Zheng Yipeng and the other three people looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless, saying that wind is rain.

"Su Lei's proposal is good, what do you think?" Tang Ji looked back, turned around, and knocked on Ling Chuyang's rice bowl.

"I don't know." Ling Chuyang moved the rice bowl to the side and continued eating.

"Old Xu, what do you think?" Tang Ji tapped Xu Renming's rice bowl opposite him again, but there was no response, "Hey, Old Xu, what about you?"

"Huh? What?" Xu Renming raised his head and swallowed a mouthful of rice and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"It's time to choose a class." Tang Ji pointed back, "Su Lei just proposed, who are you going to choose?"

"Banhua?" Xu Renming shook his hand, and the braised pork fell on the table, and he glanced regretfully, "Is there any candidate nomination?"

"..." Tang Ji was speechless for a while, the sequelae of the class meeting, the class flower, and a candidate.

"Waiting for your nomination." Zhou Yuchen smiled, almost spraying rice, "Your class 10, didn't you have a class flower before?"

"No." Xu Renming said with a mouthful of rice in his mouth, "Maybe there is, I don't know, I didn't pay attention."

"Then what do you pay attention to?" Tang Ji asked, the class flower of Class 4, Xiao Yueyue was selected because of his suggestion, but unfortunately, she glanced at Ling Chuyang who was eating with his head down.

"Students, of course you care about your studies." Xu Renming pushed his glasses habitually, only to realize that he had extra chopsticks in his hand, and switched to his left hand to push them again, "I never cared about class flowers."

"Hey, Lao Xu, you are really on point." Tang Ji joked, now that he is a sophomore in high school, who didn't have a "she" in his youth?

"Old Xu, it's because you don't listen to things outside the window, and you only read the first scriptures. Good student." Zhou Yuchen smiled and almost spit out the rice grains in his mouth.

"Hey, this sounds familiar. Isn't this the famous saying of our English department representative." Tang Ji raised his voice and said, and looked at the opposite table. Zhu Zhu laughed, he just felt that Dong Huihui and Xu Renming were very similar.

"It seems to be." Zhou Yuchen took the words, looked at Tang Ji who was laughing, looked back, and laughed too.

"What are you laughing at?" Xu Renming raised his head, picked up the vegetables in the vegetable bowl, and asked.

"It's nothing, I just think," Tang Ji paused, "I just think that you, like our English department representative, are good students."

"Representative of the English department?" Xu Renming repeated, stopped and blinked vigorously, "She is her, I am me, I am different from her, I didn't notice her."

"Then do you have any girls you care about and like?"

A slightly leisurely and lazy laugh came from one meter away...

(End of this chapter)