A bowl of wontons, four spoonfuls of spicy
Chapter 40
……
Song Ziyu, who had been standing behind Guo Nanxing and Song Zhiyu, remained silent, allowing Guo Nanxing to boast about himself.Although it looked ashamed on the surface, probably only Song Zhiyu, the only insider present, knew that he didn't dare to show people directly, probably because he was afraid that he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart.
"This name is not good, I don't like it." Murong Baobao repeatedly muttered Song Ziyu's name in his mouth, "Isn't it the same as Lao Song's hair, how can I tell the difference?"
Guo Nanxing complained: "Go, go, what's the matter with you here, you blame others for your big tongue? What do you know, it's called excellent people who are always similar!"
"Don't talk while queuing, the eyes of the red armband at the back will fall on you." Song Zhiyu changed the subject in time.
"Did I really end up in prison last time? I heard that the school's leadership has changed. This semester, we will strictly inspect all aspects. It is said that we must promote traditional culture, 'Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep', and that you must It is in line with modern military management—all actions are under command. You see, when we just started school, we did such a murderous thing in the cafeteria, and no one talked about it. Just wait, our hard days are still to come." Guo Nanxing said with emotion.
"Pooh!"
After Song Ziyu, who had been silent all this time, heard what Guo Nanxing said, a moment of indignation appeared on his face.
"That's right! I also think it's too much to be a thief. Do you regret going back to our school, the university bully? Why do you say you..." Guo Nanxing saw someone talking, and started chattering again.
"Young man, do you want more food!" The aunt at the window of the dining hall was already sullen, with a long rice spoon across her chest, ready to go.
"Yes, of course! Sister, I want that..." Guo Nanxing hurriedly turned around, and when he turned around, he showed his signature flattering smile.
"I'm sorry, the school doesn't provide ordering service." The big bowl of rice spoon dipped water in front of the four vegetarian dishes closest to the aunt, and a plate of green rice bowl teleported to Guo Nanxing.
"Swipe the card." The cold-faced aunt said.
Guo Nanxing honestly stuck the card on the card reader, and the machine displayed: [-] yuan.
"No, aunt, why do you charge me eight yuan for all the dishes you ordered for me?"
The aunt raised her eyebrows, her eyes turned sideways, she slapped her hands on the menu next to her, and said sharply, "Shredded pork with green vegetables, meat dishes, roasted pork with potatoes, and meat dishes. If you have any comments, go to the school leaders."
"Well, the mouth grows on you. Say what you like, I can't eat it!" Guo Nanxing left angrily.
"Small sample, glib. I'm 53 this year. Who do you call sister?"
……
Guo Nanxing, Murong Baobao, Zhou Cheng, Song Ziyu, and Song Zhiyu gathered for dinner.
"Hey, I'm not convinced anymore. Didn't you say that you don't order food? Why do you have so many things in your lunch box, Song?" Guo Nanxing was even more unconvinced, "What did I see, the meat in the shredded pork with vegetables The shredded pork, the meat in the roasted pork with potatoes...and these two huge fried chicken legs! The world is cruel, Li Shucheng does not deceive me, you really are my pity, aunt killer."
Under normal circumstances, Song Zhiyu is not willing to go to the cafeteria.When Song's mother was happy, she would prepare meals for him to take to school. When she was not free, he bought two breads from the supermarket, one at noon and one at night.
There are so many people in the cafeteria that you have to line up and the air is not good. There is always a greasy smell. All in all, I don't like it.
"Can I give you the chicken legs, don't make fun of me here." Song Zhiyu said and threw a chicken leg in the lunch box into Guo Nanxing's lunch box.He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Cheng who was sitting opposite him, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he turned his head and picked another chicken leg to Song Ziyu next to him.
"Why don't I have a share!" Baobao felt aggrieved.
"Is it because you have no appetite? What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng asked.
"You can't eat any more, you will be killed." Song Zhiyu avoided answering Zhou Cheng's question, and started teasing Baobao instead.Baobao thought that what Song Zhiyu said made sense, since he lowered his head and continued to deal with the five chicken legs in his bowl.
"Speaking of Li Shu, I didn't expect this kid to be surrounded by a group of girls after he chose Biology. This natural relationship with the opposite sex is really enviable. Let's not talk about Dachengzi's class, even the Biology class next door The ratio of male to female is nearly one to one, and only the three of us are the worst, the turbidity of the room is overwhelming, there are only three fragrances left, one is fat and one is ugly, and who is the other?"
"Zhou Xiaoying." Baobao still had food stuffed in his mouth, and his words were vague and intimate, no different from usual.
"You good-for-nothing guy, you are full of grass now, why do you remember Zhou Xiaoying? You don't think she has men in her eyes, but in fact she has no men in her heart, and she doesn't understand love at all. And Song Song, Dacheng You guys, don't bother to lower your head to eat, if you lower your head, how can others see your handsome face." Guo Nanxing looked like he hated iron but steel.
Zhou Cheng: "I don't look at others, as long as..."
Too much talk means nothing, Song Zhiyu felt that Zhou Cheng was about to confess, so he quickly grabbed the topic and said, "Don't worry, didn't you and Li Shu predict it? My market is not on campus. I'm waiting for a rich woman to take care of me, this little boy." " After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyu was kicked by Zhou Cheng under the table.
At this time, Song Ziyu suddenly interrupted: "I don't like women."
"Ah!?" Everyone was shocked, the chicken leg in Baobao's mouth fell to the table, rolled around and fell to the ground with countless footprints.
Song Ziyu took a sip of the soup and continued: "What do you all see me do? I don't like men either. I want to be a single nobleman."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they just had their own thoughts.
"But, Song Zhiyu, don't you have a girlfriend?" Song Ziyu seemed to want to carry through his words to the end.
One wave just leveled off, and another wave rose again.Song Ziyu's short sentence stirred up waves among the five people.
Murong Baobao: "Lao Song, that's why you're being unkind. You don't tell us such a big thing!"
Guo Nanxing: "Say it, tell it, who is who?"
Zhou Cheng: "..."
Although Zhou Cheng didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Song Zhiyu, as if to say: I need an explanation.But he hasn't succeeded in questioning yet, so he feels that these words are somewhat familiar...
Song Zhiyu looked at Song Ziyu slightly in surprise, obviously he himself knew nothing about him having a girlfriend.As a student who just came to No. [-] Middle School, Song Ziyu had limited access to information sources, and the only one who could contact him was Zhou Cheng.But looking at Zhou Cheng's surprised face, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: You really have the face to do bad things and pretend to be innocent.
"I chatted with your girlfriend, and I don't think she is a good person. I advise you to break up quickly and return to being a single nobleman as soon as possible." Song Ziyu said to Song Zhiyu seriously.
"Have you still chatted?" The remaining three spoke in unison.
"Have you guys still chatted? Wait, chat, girlfriend, are you... the Chosen One?!" Zhou Cheng couldn't help shouting.
"Keep your voice down, keep a low profile." Song Zhiyu looked around and found that other diners were looking at him.
"Wait, I heard that you tell people everywhere that I am a beautiful girl?"
……
"I understand, so the three of you are netizens. And Dachengzi, you pretended to be Song Zhiyu's girlfriend and flirted with Song Ziyu online? Why do I think this thing sounds so magical? Guo Yuanfang, I think there must be something strange about this... "
Zhou Cheng corrected from the side: "It's scolding!"
Baobao said carelessly: "You still need to speculate? Even I can see it."
Guo Nanxing asked, "What did you see?"
"Obviously, Zhou Cheng, you are short-hearted!"
"It's [-]:[-], and the self-study in the afternoon is about to start." Song Zhiyu reminded ruthlessly, and forcibly ended the topic.
At the end, the girl with the red armband came to ask Guo Nanxing's name, which flattered him, not only told him her name, but also added her own Penguin number in a superfluous way.The cold-faced girl with the red armband didn't say much, but put the note in her pocket, as if she wanted to keep it safe.
There were so many people that Zhou Cheng didn't even have time to talk to Song Zhiyu, he just said a word before parting hastily: "I'll wait for you at the school gate when school is over." He was dragged away by Baobao forcefully.
"Why don't you wait for me by the way? Let's go home together!" Guo Nanxing approached with a smile.
Song Zhiyu: "It's not on the way." If it was in the last semester, Song Zhiyu might say that the two of us meet to go home, why are you here to join in the fun?But it's different now, isn't it? The joke has become true, so I can't joke like this in the future, I'm so ashamed.
Murong Baobao took the opportunity to make up the knife: "I won't take you along the way, you are a fucking idiot."
Guo Nanxing is not to be outdone: "The most annoying people are those who wantonly curse without restraint."
Baobao's eyes widened: "Hey, you are quite talented. I not only scolded you but also beat you, what's the matter?"
Guo Nanxing accepted it as soon as he saw it: "I'm sorry, Dad."
Usually listening to the bickering between Guo Nanxing and Murong Baobao is actually quite interesting, but maybe because of the poor condition today, the two chattering all the way made Song Zhiyu feel bored.
"Noisy." Song Ziyu on the side seemed to know what Song Zhiyu was thinking, and frowned and said these two words.
Song Ziyu then asked: "Noisy but interesting, do you think this is the case between friends?"
Song Zhiyu answered casually, "Maybe."
The greasy food stuck in his throat, and Song Ziyu asked Song Zhiyu some questions after that, but he didn't remember clearly.I just vaguely remembered that Song Ziyu said something when he commented on Zhou Cheng.
"I seem to have seen this stupid big guy somewhere."
Song Zhiyu also jokingly replied, "Are you Jia Baoyu?"
When school was over in the evening, Zhang Yongxiang was detained.The reason for his detention was quite capricious. He said that all the classes had to come out when school was over, and it was too crowded.So you should study by yourself for 10 minutes first, staggering the peak flow of people.
Song Zhiyu turned his head frequently, and the clock at the back of the classroom moved slowly as if it had been fitted with a magnet.
The author has something to say:
happy New Year!
I swear I squat in front of the computer every day trying to write, but I get stuck.This chapter is not well written, but I should write a Chinese New Year episode tonight~
Song Ziyu, who had been standing behind Guo Nanxing and Song Zhiyu, remained silent, allowing Guo Nanxing to boast about himself.Although it looked ashamed on the surface, probably only Song Zhiyu, the only insider present, knew that he didn't dare to show people directly, probably because he was afraid that he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart.
"This name is not good, I don't like it." Murong Baobao repeatedly muttered Song Ziyu's name in his mouth, "Isn't it the same as Lao Song's hair, how can I tell the difference?"
Guo Nanxing complained: "Go, go, what's the matter with you here, you blame others for your big tongue? What do you know, it's called excellent people who are always similar!"
"Don't talk while queuing, the eyes of the red armband at the back will fall on you." Song Zhiyu changed the subject in time.
"Did I really end up in prison last time? I heard that the school's leadership has changed. This semester, we will strictly inspect all aspects. It is said that we must promote traditional culture, 'Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep', and that you must It is in line with modern military management—all actions are under command. You see, when we just started school, we did such a murderous thing in the cafeteria, and no one talked about it. Just wait, our hard days are still to come." Guo Nanxing said with emotion.
"Pooh!"
After Song Ziyu, who had been silent all this time, heard what Guo Nanxing said, a moment of indignation appeared on his face.
"That's right! I also think it's too much to be a thief. Do you regret going back to our school, the university bully? Why do you say you..." Guo Nanxing saw someone talking, and started chattering again.
"Young man, do you want more food!" The aunt at the window of the dining hall was already sullen, with a long rice spoon across her chest, ready to go.
"Yes, of course! Sister, I want that..." Guo Nanxing hurriedly turned around, and when he turned around, he showed his signature flattering smile.
"I'm sorry, the school doesn't provide ordering service." The big bowl of rice spoon dipped water in front of the four vegetarian dishes closest to the aunt, and a plate of green rice bowl teleported to Guo Nanxing.
"Swipe the card." The cold-faced aunt said.
Guo Nanxing honestly stuck the card on the card reader, and the machine displayed: [-] yuan.
"No, aunt, why do you charge me eight yuan for all the dishes you ordered for me?"
The aunt raised her eyebrows, her eyes turned sideways, she slapped her hands on the menu next to her, and said sharply, "Shredded pork with green vegetables, meat dishes, roasted pork with potatoes, and meat dishes. If you have any comments, go to the school leaders."
"Well, the mouth grows on you. Say what you like, I can't eat it!" Guo Nanxing left angrily.
"Small sample, glib. I'm 53 this year. Who do you call sister?"
……
Guo Nanxing, Murong Baobao, Zhou Cheng, Song Ziyu, and Song Zhiyu gathered for dinner.
"Hey, I'm not convinced anymore. Didn't you say that you don't order food? Why do you have so many things in your lunch box, Song?" Guo Nanxing was even more unconvinced, "What did I see, the meat in the shredded pork with vegetables The shredded pork, the meat in the roasted pork with potatoes...and these two huge fried chicken legs! The world is cruel, Li Shucheng does not deceive me, you really are my pity, aunt killer."
Under normal circumstances, Song Zhiyu is not willing to go to the cafeteria.When Song's mother was happy, she would prepare meals for him to take to school. When she was not free, he bought two breads from the supermarket, one at noon and one at night.
There are so many people in the cafeteria that you have to line up and the air is not good. There is always a greasy smell. All in all, I don't like it.
"Can I give you the chicken legs, don't make fun of me here." Song Zhiyu said and threw a chicken leg in the lunch box into Guo Nanxing's lunch box.He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Cheng who was sitting opposite him, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he turned his head and picked another chicken leg to Song Ziyu next to him.
"Why don't I have a share!" Baobao felt aggrieved.
"Is it because you have no appetite? What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng asked.
"You can't eat any more, you will be killed." Song Zhiyu avoided answering Zhou Cheng's question, and started teasing Baobao instead.Baobao thought that what Song Zhiyu said made sense, since he lowered his head and continued to deal with the five chicken legs in his bowl.
"Speaking of Li Shu, I didn't expect this kid to be surrounded by a group of girls after he chose Biology. This natural relationship with the opposite sex is really enviable. Let's not talk about Dachengzi's class, even the Biology class next door The ratio of male to female is nearly one to one, and only the three of us are the worst, the turbidity of the room is overwhelming, there are only three fragrances left, one is fat and one is ugly, and who is the other?"
"Zhou Xiaoying." Baobao still had food stuffed in his mouth, and his words were vague and intimate, no different from usual.
"You good-for-nothing guy, you are full of grass now, why do you remember Zhou Xiaoying? You don't think she has men in her eyes, but in fact she has no men in her heart, and she doesn't understand love at all. And Song Song, Dacheng You guys, don't bother to lower your head to eat, if you lower your head, how can others see your handsome face." Guo Nanxing looked like he hated iron but steel.
Zhou Cheng: "I don't look at others, as long as..."
Too much talk means nothing, Song Zhiyu felt that Zhou Cheng was about to confess, so he quickly grabbed the topic and said, "Don't worry, didn't you and Li Shu predict it? My market is not on campus. I'm waiting for a rich woman to take care of me, this little boy." " After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyu was kicked by Zhou Cheng under the table.
At this time, Song Ziyu suddenly interrupted: "I don't like women."
"Ah!?" Everyone was shocked, the chicken leg in Baobao's mouth fell to the table, rolled around and fell to the ground with countless footprints.
Song Ziyu took a sip of the soup and continued: "What do you all see me do? I don't like men either. I want to be a single nobleman."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they just had their own thoughts.
"But, Song Zhiyu, don't you have a girlfriend?" Song Ziyu seemed to want to carry through his words to the end.
One wave just leveled off, and another wave rose again.Song Ziyu's short sentence stirred up waves among the five people.
Murong Baobao: "Lao Song, that's why you're being unkind. You don't tell us such a big thing!"
Guo Nanxing: "Say it, tell it, who is who?"
Zhou Cheng: "..."
Although Zhou Cheng didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Song Zhiyu, as if to say: I need an explanation.But he hasn't succeeded in questioning yet, so he feels that these words are somewhat familiar...
Song Zhiyu looked at Song Ziyu slightly in surprise, obviously he himself knew nothing about him having a girlfriend.As a student who just came to No. [-] Middle School, Song Ziyu had limited access to information sources, and the only one who could contact him was Zhou Cheng.But looking at Zhou Cheng's surprised face, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: You really have the face to do bad things and pretend to be innocent.
"I chatted with your girlfriend, and I don't think she is a good person. I advise you to break up quickly and return to being a single nobleman as soon as possible." Song Ziyu said to Song Zhiyu seriously.
"Have you still chatted?" The remaining three spoke in unison.
"Have you guys still chatted? Wait, chat, girlfriend, are you... the Chosen One?!" Zhou Cheng couldn't help shouting.
"Keep your voice down, keep a low profile." Song Zhiyu looked around and found that other diners were looking at him.
"Wait, I heard that you tell people everywhere that I am a beautiful girl?"
……
"I understand, so the three of you are netizens. And Dachengzi, you pretended to be Song Zhiyu's girlfriend and flirted with Song Ziyu online? Why do I think this thing sounds so magical? Guo Yuanfang, I think there must be something strange about this... "
Zhou Cheng corrected from the side: "It's scolding!"
Baobao said carelessly: "You still need to speculate? Even I can see it."
Guo Nanxing asked, "What did you see?"
"Obviously, Zhou Cheng, you are short-hearted!"
"It's [-]:[-], and the self-study in the afternoon is about to start." Song Zhiyu reminded ruthlessly, and forcibly ended the topic.
At the end, the girl with the red armband came to ask Guo Nanxing's name, which flattered him, not only told him her name, but also added her own Penguin number in a superfluous way.The cold-faced girl with the red armband didn't say much, but put the note in her pocket, as if she wanted to keep it safe.
There were so many people that Zhou Cheng didn't even have time to talk to Song Zhiyu, he just said a word before parting hastily: "I'll wait for you at the school gate when school is over." He was dragged away by Baobao forcefully.
"Why don't you wait for me by the way? Let's go home together!" Guo Nanxing approached with a smile.
Song Zhiyu: "It's not on the way." If it was in the last semester, Song Zhiyu might say that the two of us meet to go home, why are you here to join in the fun?But it's different now, isn't it? The joke has become true, so I can't joke like this in the future, I'm so ashamed.
Murong Baobao took the opportunity to make up the knife: "I won't take you along the way, you are a fucking idiot."
Guo Nanxing is not to be outdone: "The most annoying people are those who wantonly curse without restraint."
Baobao's eyes widened: "Hey, you are quite talented. I not only scolded you but also beat you, what's the matter?"
Guo Nanxing accepted it as soon as he saw it: "I'm sorry, Dad."
Usually listening to the bickering between Guo Nanxing and Murong Baobao is actually quite interesting, but maybe because of the poor condition today, the two chattering all the way made Song Zhiyu feel bored.
"Noisy." Song Ziyu on the side seemed to know what Song Zhiyu was thinking, and frowned and said these two words.
Song Ziyu then asked: "Noisy but interesting, do you think this is the case between friends?"
Song Zhiyu answered casually, "Maybe."
The greasy food stuck in his throat, and Song Ziyu asked Song Zhiyu some questions after that, but he didn't remember clearly.I just vaguely remembered that Song Ziyu said something when he commented on Zhou Cheng.
"I seem to have seen this stupid big guy somewhere."
Song Zhiyu also jokingly replied, "Are you Jia Baoyu?"
When school was over in the evening, Zhang Yongxiang was detained.The reason for his detention was quite capricious. He said that all the classes had to come out when school was over, and it was too crowded.So you should study by yourself for 10 minutes first, staggering the peak flow of people.
Song Zhiyu turned his head frequently, and the clock at the back of the classroom moved slowly as if it had been fitted with a magnet.
The author has something to say:
happy New Year!
I swear I squat in front of the computer every day trying to write, but I get stuck.This chapter is not well written, but I should write a Chinese New Year episode tonight~
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