The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 230 In class, where do you touch your hand?

Seeing Lin Shen for the first time, Lu Ning's smile froze on his face, his eyes flickered, and he bit his lips with his fine white teeth.

The three roommates in the same dormitory also changed their expressions to varying degrees, shrank behind Lu Ning, and stopped talking and laughing abruptly.

The four girls are like a hen leading three chicks, holding their arms in their arms and holding their chests, blocking the door arrogantly.

Especially those three Lin Shen who couldn't even remember their names. They looked at Lin Shen like they had been enemies for many years, and even their flickering eyelashes were full of dissatisfaction.

Air pressure drops...

It is said that three girls play a play, and these four little actors... everyone sees it as a play.

Four girls, four kinds of expressions, like ghosts and ghosts, none of which means friendly.

Lin Shenliang swished a glance at them, "Hey, can you four go away, don't block the door if you don't go, get out of the way!"

As he said that, he walked into the classroom with long legs and bumped away 4 blocking dogs.

Lu Ning gritted his teeth, and Yu Pengpeng rubbed his sore shoulder, looking at Lin Shen's back as he walked away, wishing to kill her with his eyes.

"What's there to be arrogant about!" Yu Pengpeng muttered in a low voice.

"Forget it, everyone, don't be as knowledgeable as her, we can't compete with her." Lu Ning said appropriately, "Even the counselor has become her licking dog, and I have stumbled at her hands, what do you want? Be careful, these days, things often happen to be bitten by dogs when you go out." Lu Ning's voice was sarcasm, but he showed a magnanimous look.

"Troublemakers come out of poor mountains and bad waters! Ningning was really wronged for his loss last time." Yu Pengpeng defended Lu Ning from the standpoint of a good friend.

Li Tang: "So we must be careful when we meet this kind of person."

Xia Yiman: "Yes, put a lightning rod on your head when you go out, and be careful not to implicate us when she is struck by lightning."

"Ha ha……"

The four girls went to the bathroom in a grotesque manner, laughing again and again.

In the penultimate row of the lecture theater, Si Yang waved to Lin Shen, "Sister Shen, this way, your position is here!"

Lin Shen and Si Yang sat at the same table, and behind them were Fang Can and Kuang Silun. The two dominated the last row of the classroom, with east evil and west poison occupying half.

Kuang Silun sleeps on the table. This guy turns on the Internet every night, catches up on sleep in class during the day, and doesn't open his eyes all morning.

Fang Can put his legs on the chair and started playing mobile games. When he saw Lin Shen, he immediately put away his phone, "Sister Shen, what are you having for lunch? It's Big Face Cat's turn today, so I'll tell him in advance."

Lin Shen put the sealed handbag on Fang Can's table, "Try the side dishes I made at noon."

"Okay! I'm lucky today!" Fang Can happily put the bag away on the table.

The three of them didn't chat a few words when the class bell rang.

The fourth class is still a national vocal music class. The teacher will play a teaching video for everyone, so that everyone can understand and appreciate traditional music based on the theory they have learned before.

In the second half of class, Fang Can was hungry.

I have no appetite for the past few days, I don't eat much for breakfast, and now my stomach is very empty.

The teacher who taught vocal music was a chubby old professor, standing on the podium, holding a thermos cup in one hand, and beating the rhythm of the music in the video with the other hand, with an expression of enjoyment.

Fang Can glanced around secretly. In the front row, Si Yang was listening attentively, and Lin Shen was looking down at his phone.

No one looked in the last row, and the environment was basically safe.

Fang Can took out a sealed handbag from the desk and opened it. There were glass bottles in the bag, which contained fresh pickles, red and yellow peppers, white cabbage, green cucumbers and radishes, and tender bamboo shoots. Just looking at it whets the appetite.

The feeling of eating in class is the most delicious. This is the experience Fang Can has summed up since elementary school.

Fang Can quietly opened the bottle, leaned over, secretly pinched a fresh bamboo shoot and stuffed it into his mouth.

Have a taste of Sister Shen's craftsmanship.

Ah!
Fang Can's eyes lit up as he ate the kimchi.

Sour and delicious, with a hint of fresh, salty, spicy, and endless aftertaste!

good to eat!

too delicious!

Absolutely the best kimchi he has ever eaten in his life!

If this investment is made into a branded product, it will definitely be able to shoulder half the shoulders of Laoganma.

Go back and discuss with Sister Shen to develop business opportunities.

Fang Can sped up his saliva, put his head under the table, ate another chili... another radish... kept stuffing his mouth like a hamster, the more he ate, the more he liked it...

One meter away, Kuang Silun, who was dozing off, smelled a fresh scent in a daze. It was very appetizing. He didn't eat this product for breakfast. He was so hungry that his eyes were staring. He opened his eyelids a little. Son.

"Sao Chan, what are you doing?"

Kuang Silun hummed abruptly, making Fang Can shiver with fright.

He chewed hard to swallow the food in his mouth, and winked at Kuang Silun, "Shh! Be quiet! I'm eating!"

"What? It smells good?"

"Sister Shen made kimchi."

"I'm hungry too, give me some! Hurry up! Otherwise, righteousness will destroy relatives!"

Kuang Silun's head was tilted on the table, like a salted fish stuck to the bottom of the pot.

"Take it yourself!" Fang Can passed the pickle bottle from under the table.

"Sorry, my arm is numb from sleep, you feed me."

"I... I'll slap you to death!"

Fang Can was so angry that he could be threatened if he ate even a pickle...

Kuang Silun ignored Fang Can's feelings, like a dozing owl, with one eye open, one eye closed, mouth open, waiting to be fed.

"Ah..." Kuang Shao, who is in the late stage of lazy cancer, didn't eat enough, "Hurry up! I'll count 1, 2, 3, if you don't feed me, I'll tell the teacher to kill you."

Fang Can had nothing to do, he pinched a piece of pepper and stuffed it into Kuang Silun's mouth while the teacher was not paying attention.

"You got it hot!"

"Huh? It tastes good! I like spicy food, so here's a yellow one! What's the yellow one?!"

"The yellow ones are bamboo shoots! Bah, what the hell am I telling you to do!"

"I just love bamboo shoots!"

"You take it yourself!"

"1...2..."

"Are you dead or not? Open your mouth!"

The two sat in the last row, feeding each other one bite at a time.

"Okay, you eat less! This is our six-week ration, don't eat it all in one meal!"

"I only took a few bites, but you've already eaten a few bites!"

"Finally, I'll feed you another one, open your mouth!"

There was a "bang" from the podium, Fang Can shuddered, and almost dropped the pickle bottle.

The professor who is over half a century old puts the thermos cup soaked with wolfberries heavily on the podium.

"The classmate at the back, the one with the fashionable hairstyle, what about you! Your name is Fang Can, right? You are a big boy and you don't listen carefully in class, why are you poking Gugu in the back?"

"No...no reason."

Fang Can quickly fastened the sealing cover of the kimchi and stuffed it into the table bucket, sat down properly, and quickly rubbed one hand on Kuang Silun's trousers, putting it in his pocket, as if I was sincere .

"Humph!"

The professor of vocal music pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and squinted his eyes, looking quietly at Fang Can, who violated discipline and was honest.

"Do you think the teacher's eyes are not good? I saw them all! You don't listen to the lectures in class, and Kuang Silun is not feeling well and still insists on class. Take a break. Why are you touching other people's faces furtively? And more than that one time!"

(End of this chapter)