Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 379 If I can't do it, I'll change the director tomorrow.

The tutors' dining area is to the right of the window, a place that gets sunlight.

At first glance, it was carefully arranged by the program group.

Su Wen and the others sat at one table, and Song Yi next to him made one alone. The two tables were side by side, not too far apart.

At this time, Song Yi raised his head and looked in Sang Nuan's direction.

Obviously, he was calling her.

He is calling her, go over to eat.

The students in the entire restaurant looked at Sang Nuan without blinking, their fiery eyes almost burned a hole in her body.

Sang Nuan was stunned for a moment, with no expression on his face, and walked to Song Yi's side without rushing.

"Teacher Song, can you set up a table?"

Song Yi glanced at the opposite position: "Sit."

Lin Can didn't walk with the plate, nor did she sit, but Sang Nuan noticed her embarrassment, and pulled her to sit next to her.

Sang Nuan glanced at the dinner plate in front of Song Yi, her eyelids slightly closed.

The instructors really ate differently from the students.

Check out Song Yi's lunch, braised beef brisket with lion's head, scrambled egg with tomato and dried celery.

The combination of meat and vegetables, the color is pleasing, and the aroma wafts over. Just smelling the taste, you know it must be delicious.

Looking at Su Wen and the others again, most of the lunch in the lunch box has gone down, and the dishes in everyone's bowls are actually different.

From time to time around, some students would secretly glance into the instructor's dinner plate with envy in their eyes.

To be so blatantly special, Xu Muyang really went too far.

Although mentors and students are different, at any rate, the meals you feed students should be a little more reasonable.

They are a talent show, and they are not going to farm in the countryside, where droughts and floods guarantee harvests, and whether they have something to eat or not is something to watch.

Don't give me enough food, training in the afternoon, how can I have the strength to dance.

Lin Can compared Song Yi's lunch, and then glanced at her own. Not to mention the tofu she hated, she didn't even give enough rice, which made people cry.

With tears in his eyes, he swallowed silently.

Sang Nuan stared at her lunch box for a while, picked up the spoon, and scooped up the bowl of snake soup.

Except for a small piece of ginger at the bottom of the spoon, there is not a single piece of meat residue.

His eyes suddenly sank.

Song Yi didn't move his chopsticks, observing every move of his little girl.

The two had been together for almost three months, and he could tell Sang Nuan's temper.

His little girl was angry.

The reason, of course, is that the food in the cafeteria is too bad.

In fact, he discovered this problem when he came, and asked the director specifically.

The director's answer is that the program team considers that the students want to look good on camera, and this is a disguised form to help them lose weight.

He also said that the previous talent shows were all done like this.

He asked her to come over, but in fact, he wanted to find an excuse to say that he was not hungry and give his little girl lunch.

He knew that this girl had all kinds of meat and pleasure, and letting her eat tofu was worse than killing her.

Just as she was thinking, Sang Nuan put down her spoon, picked up the disposable chopsticks next to the lunch box, and started eating silently.

Song Yi moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it when the words came to his lips.

He turned his head to look around, those curious gazes drifted over, and all of them were taken back with a swipe.

The entire dining room suddenly heard the clash of bowls and spoons, which was unusually harmonious.

In less than 2 minutes, Sang Nuan ate up all the rice and various tofu dishes on the plate.

She raised her eyes to meet Song Yi's gaze, "Mr. Song, the food won't taste good when it's cold. I'll go first."

After speaking, he picked up the dinner plate, got up and left without looking back.

"Nuan, wait for me."

Lin Can took the last two mouthfuls wildly, swallowed twice in pain, and left behind Sang Nuan.

Watching the slender figure of the little girl leave the dining room, Song Yi then looked down at the delicious food on his plate, his face gradually darkened.

"Mr. Song, is the food not to your liking? What do you like to eat? I will change it for dinner."

The director took the seat where Sang Nuan sat just now, with a smile on his face asking for credit.

Song Yi raised his eyelids lightly, did not give the director any good face, and his tone was as cold as ice.

"This afternoon, all the menus in the cafeteria will be changed, and the specifications will be according to the specifications you give to the instructor. If you can't do it, I will change the director tomorrow."

After speaking, he got up and left.

The director's fat face gradually cracked...

(End of this chapter)