lend me a bite

Qin Yimu paused, reaching out to take it, "No."

"Eh?" Shan Qiye took a bite, the crispy sesame seed cake sandwiched the fragrant stewed meat, and his mouth was full of fragrance. While avoiding Qin Yimu's hand, he chewed with his cheeks puffy, and said vaguely: "Everyone Give it to me, don't steal it."

Talking and dropping scum.

Shan Qiye licked the corner of his mouth, it was definitely not his mouth!

It's because the cake is too crispy, it will fall off after one bite!

Qin Yimu didn't know when he passed the soy milk in his hand, and said, "Yes."

The package of soy milk is very tight, and it comes with a straw, stick it in, and then... pass it to Shan Qiye.

He was having a good time eating the sandwich with one hand, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the soy milk. However, when he realized that he had almost missed something, he simply shrank his hand back neatly and looked at Qin Yimu's mouth. Hand took a sip.

Sweet.

The taste of soy milk itself is not very heavy.

After biting the habit, Shan Qiye smiled and said, "It's delicious."

"Ah."

"At the same table, do you want to try this roasted meat?" Although it was a question, but before Qin Yimu could respond, he raised the roasted meat and brought it to Qin Yimu's mouth, "It's delicious."

Qin Yimu turned his face imperceptibly, with an obvious rejection.

If it was someone else, he would definitely give up, but who is Shan Qiye, he didn't take the initiative to feed Qin Yimu once or twice, and when he was rejected, he took the initiative to stuff it.

"One bite, one bite, one bite, okay?" Shan Qiye wished he could stick to it, while shaking the meat to attract his attention, and at the same time protecting the meat from falling, he was so busy.

However, Qin Yimu backed away slowly, and Shan Qiye pressed on step by step. If it weren't for the other classes still in class, he would have started to groan, but although it couldn't be too loud, but... whispering milky With a long ending, he said: "At the same table~"

Qin Yimu paused visibly with the naked eye, and his back steps also stopped.

Seeing this, Shan Qiye smiled slightly, "Come, have a taste."

It seems that there is no way to be entangled by him, Qin Yimu opened his mouth helplessly and was about to bite down - "Who's there?!"

There was a sudden shout at the end of the corridor.

In the quiet corridor, the sound was loud and loud, Shan Qiye shook his hands, and almost pinned the meat on Qin Yimu's body.

Shan Qiye turned his head and took a look, only to see that the real dean whose photo was hanging on the display column was striding forward aggressively with short flowing hair on both sides of his Mediterranean head.

The dean put his hands behind his back, and looked at the two students who were not doing well in class with shrewd eyes, "Which class?! What are you doing here!"

Shan Qiye made a decisive decision, threw the unfinished soy milk and roast meat into the trash can, wiped his mouth, pointed to the cloudy sky outside, "Look at the scenery."

Dean:"……"

Good guy.

This is taking me for a blind man.

The dean snorted coldly, instead of attacking them now, he asked, "Which class is it?"

Shan Qiye touched his nose and was still thinking about how to deal with it, Qin Yimu said lightly: "Gaoyi..."

Suddenly, Shan Qiye exclaimed, pointing behind the dean: "Ah! What is that?!"

His expression was too surprised, and those who didn't know it thought something serious happened. The dean turned his head subconsciously, but it turned out that there was nothing in silence.

Turning his head again, the two students standing in front of him just now had disappeared.

Shan Qiye dragged Qin Yimu and ran wildly. He didn't know where he was going, but he just kept out of the sight of the dean.

While running, Shan Qiye couldn't help but glance at Qin Yimu, and at the same table he looked like a good boy who listened to the teacher.

When the dean asked just now, he was about to tell the truth.

If it were someone else, they would not say anything at all.

Facing such an honest tablemate, Shan Qiye couldn't help but chuckled, and was about to speak when the dean behind him had already caught up, "Stop!"

Depend on!

Are you still chasing? !

Shan Qiye was not very familiar with this place, so he ran around and dragged Qin Yimu into a dead end, directly opposite was the solo office of the dean.

Just when he was having a headache, Qin Yimu pulled him over, "This way."

"Eh—?" After a brief suspicious tone, Shan Qiye was dragged to nowhere by Qin Yimu.

It's like...a utility room.

All kinds of things are placed in a mess, but it's not very dirty, maybe it hasn't been long since it was put in.

Shan Qiye took a few breaths, patted his chest to calm his breath, and couldn't help but feel sad when he recovered, "I only took two bites of that roasted pork."

There is also soy milk, and I only took a sip.

Shan Qiye smashed his mouth, he could still vaguely feel the sweetness of soy milk, he knew that he would be caught, what else did he say, he quickly ate it and finished it, now it's good, there's nothing left.

Thinking of this, Shan Qiye took a deep breath, turned his head and shouted coquettishly to Qin Yimu: "My deskmate...I'm so sad."

"Ah."

"Shall we go shopping for food after class? I still want to eat."

"it is good."

As he spoke, Qin Yimu handed him a piece of peach-flavored candy, "Let's go."

"Is the self-study get out of class over?" Shan Qiye unpacked the candy and threw it into his mouth, and hurriedly followed out. The dean had disappeared, and most likely he lost it.

They didn't pay attention when they were running just now, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the corridor was full of students walking around at the moment.

They were all wearing school uniforms, and if they were face-blind, they wouldn't be able to tell who was who for a while.

"Huh..." Shan Qiye was also relieved that he was not caught by the dean. It doesn't matter if the points are deducted or not, the main reason is that he doesn't want to write a review.

On the first day of formal class, he was caught eating in the corridor. Shouldn't he catch the example and run it well, to scare the chickens and monkeys?

It's miserable to think about it.

Fortunately run fast.

With such a lucky heart, Shan Qiye had nothing to do, thinking that he would go out to buy food with his tablemate later, he felt even better.

Walking is always windy, if it weren't for Qin Yimu's support, he might have jumped up.

However, when he walked into the classroom, he met the dean standing on the podium face to face.

The corners of Shan Qiye's mouth suddenly collapsed.

A shrewd light flashed through the black eyes on the nose of the teaching director, "Hmph, fight with me."

Shan Qiye: "..."

"You guys! During class break! Speech under the national flag and criticize in public!"

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Standing behind the stage, Shan Qiye looked at the dean in front of him holding a microphone, using beautiful rhetoric and speaking slowly, stating the history of the school and the students who had made outstanding contributions.