Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

The weekend passed quickly, and He Yanyang did not come back just as he said. Lin Xi would only reply to his messages occasionally after a long time, and eventually there was no news at all.

On Sunday night, Lin Xi watched the conversation between the two on the chat interface of her mobile phone. Her eyes fell on He Yanyang's last perfunctory sentence "Okay, okay, I got it", and she couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly.

She didn't want to continue trying to please someone, but when she was about to put her phone down, she caught a glimpse of the box of beautifully wrapped chocolates on the cabinet.

The tired eyes of He's mother immediately appeared in her mind. She could only temporarily suppress the urge to scold this rebellious brat and asked in a good-tempered manner, "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I'll bring it to you."

But until Lin Xi finished her last physics paper scratching her head, washed up and lay down on the bed, the message was still lying quietly on the chat interface between the two, without being replied to.

Thinking that she had to go to morning self-study the next day and couldn't sleep too late, Lin Xi could only whip He Yanyang with a small whip in her mind, and finally went to bed in a huff.

At 6:10 in the morning, the sky was still a little dark, but the gate of Huai'an No. Middle School was already crowded with people coming and going.

Lin Xi, carrying a bulging schoolbag, walked sleepily into the school along with a crowd of middle school students. When she was about to cross the school gate, she was stopped by the security guard.

"Student, stop for a moment!"

The crowd was noisy and chattering. At first, Lin Xi didn't realize that the security guard was calling her. She just kept walking forward with her head down.

It was not until the security guard saw that she had no intention of stopping and could not help but reach out and grab the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, causing her to stagger that she suddenly came to her senses, hurriedly held onto the railing on one side, and barely managed to steady herself.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xi raised her head, her face full of surprise and suspicion.

The security guard was tall and strong. He felt guilty when he saw that he almost pulled the man down. But when he heard Lin Xi's questioning tone, he immediately became unhappy.

"Didn't you hear me talking to you? I asked you what's in your bag?"

"What else could be in the schoolbag? Books, of course." Seeing his somewhat arrogant attitude, Lin Xi couldn't help but frowned, hid the schoolbag behind herself, and said righteously.

"Books? What kind of books can be so bulging? You didn't put food in them, did you? The school has a rule that no food from outside the school is allowed to be brought into the school."

When the security guard saw Lin Xi hiding her bag behind her back, he couldn't help but take a step closer to her. He looked her up and down, with a look of suspicion on his face.

"Isn't it normal to bring all the books home on the weekend? What's wrong with being a little bulging? Besides, both of my hands are outside, and it's easy to tell whether I brought any food or not, right?"

Huai'an No. 1 Middle School does have a rule that does not allow students to order takeout or bring food into the school, but there are many boarding students in the middle school, and the food in the school cafeteria is really hard to swallow.

Therefore, at mealtime, day students who can enter and leave the school freely are placed with high hopes by the boarding students. They become their "breadwinners" and help them bring in food from outside.

Especially in the morning, there are many students and the lunch time is short. By the time you finally get in line, the buns and soy milk have already gone cold.

Even so, I had to run to the classroom while the bell rang and stuff food into my mouth. Just thinking about this scene makes me feel particularly sad.

Therefore, many boarding students would choose to ask their good friends to help them bring breakfast from outside. Lin Xi, who has always been popular in the class, is one of the best.

Originally, she was just helping Xie Siyuan bring meals, but later on, somehow, her responsibility expanded to bringing meals for seven or eight people. Therefore, her "tools of crime" gradually changed from school uniform pockets to school bags. Now, her school bag contains four rice balls, three pancakes, and a box of mixed noodles.

Let's go back to this rule. Although the school has such a rule, apart from the fact that the rule itself is not very reasonable, the security guards responsible for supervising the students are mostly middle-aged people, and most of them have children. Therefore, most of them can understand the situation of the students in No. 1 Middle School.

At mealtimes, as long as the day students did not hold the food in their hands openly, most of them would just turn a blind eye.

For example, this morning, when Lin Xi was stopped by the security guard, several boys had already walked in with backpacks that were bulgier than hers and twice as big as hers, but she was the only one who was stopped.

"Just because you don't have anything in your hand doesn't mean it's not in your bag. I suspect you have hidden food from outside the school in your bag. Open it and let us take a look."

Hearing that Lin Xi was not guilty but answered with confidence, the security guard sneered and stood sideways in front of Lin Xi, full of oppression.

"If I say no, then no. Besides, you have no right to look through my schoolbag." Lin Xi took a step back, putting some distance between them. "Besides, there are so many schoolbags, could they all contain food? Do you want to open them one by one?"

"That's not up to you. Who is your homeroom teacher? If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for reporting it to your homeroom teacher."

There were people coming and going at the school gate, and the dispute between the two attracted the attention of many students. Some students who were carrying backpacks or handbags listened attentively for a few words, their expressions changed, and they quickened their pace. Taking advantage of the gap when the attention of several security guards was attracted by this side, they quickly slipped in from the other side of the gate.

In the classroom of Class 7 of Grade 1, a boy ran in hurriedly from outside, walked straight to He Yanyang who was sleeping on the table, and pushed him.

"He Yanyang, He Yanyang, wake up, your sister..."

"Tsk!"

He Yanyang, who was sleeping soundly, made an impatient sound of clicking his tongue, raised his head to look at the boy who woke him up, frowned, and took a deep breath.

"Fuck you, Wu Kai, you better be okay."

Frightened by his suppressed angry tone, Wu Kai silently took two steps back. After making sure that this man could not hit him, he spoke.

"Your sister was stopped by the security guard, and it seems that they are going to search her schoolbag..."

"Depend on!"

Before Wu Kai could finish his words, He Yanyang, who had just been lying on the table, stood up suddenly, kicked away the chair that was in the way, and rushed out.

boom!

The chair fell to the ground with a loud noise, which scared a dozen students who were studying in the classroom. They frowned and turned to look at Wu Kai who was standing there and had not yet reacted.

"Haha, haha, that's okay, you guys continue." Facing the condemning gazes of the crowd, Wu Kai laughed awkwardly twice, then turned around and followed them out.