Chapter 664: I Want to Change to the Same Table (9)

She turned her head and asked Xu Xu, "Brother Xu, aren't you curious what she has to say to you?"

"I'm not curious, do you still want to eat it?" Xu Xu had already peeled out another egg and held it up to her.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, the egg in her hand only ate the egg white, and the yolk was stuffed for Xu Xu to eat.

And over there, after Qi Weixin ran out of the classroom, he didn't go to the school cafeteria, but went to the teacher's office, stood at the door and peeked in, and saw that the head teacher Hu Lanzhi was inside, immediately retracted his head, raised his hand and shouted: "Report." ”

Hu Lanzhi raised his head and glanced at it, seeing that it was a student in his class, he put down the steamed bun in his hand and said, "Come in." ”

"Why didn't Weixin go to breakfast?" Because the relationship with Qi Weixin's parents was not bad, she asked with concern.

Qi Weixin replied obediently: "Teacher, I'm not hungry." ”

"If you're not hungry, you have to eat breakfast, now is the time for you to grow up, you can't go hungry. Hu Lanzhi said, seeing what she was holding in her hand, she asked, "Is there something to find the teacher?"

Qi Weixin nodded, handed over the paper in his hand, and said, "Teacher, I heard that the current class leader is the first time to be a class leader, so I helped him sort this out first, you can take a look." ”

Hu Lanzhi opened the piece of paper and saw that it was written on which people were sleeping and which were talking about the self-study last night and this morning......

Among the people who slept, Ruan Jiaojiao's name came first.

Among the people who talk small, Ruan Lei ranks first.

Who else ate, also wrote.

"......" Hu Lanzhi was a little complicated, looking at Qi Weixin's expectant expression, she knew that she still wanted to be the squad leader, and she also knew that she did have that ability, after all, she had been a child since she was a child.

It's just that junior high school is not as good as elementary school, and the boys in junior high school are naughty, and if they really have to manage the class, Qi Weixin is afraid that he won't be able to cope with it.

She pressed down the note and said, "Okay, the teacher knows, you can go to breakfast first." ”

"Good. Qi Weixin was a little disappointed that he didn't get the praise he expected, but seeing that the head teacher had withdrawn his gaze and continued to eat steamed buns, he could only turn around and leave the classroom.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't know that she was given a small report on the first day of class, and she couldn't find any gossip from Xu Xu, so she began to puckle her little chin and think about yesterday's events.

About fifteen minutes after the morning reading class, the classmates came back one after another, and Ruan Lei also came back, holding a large steamed bun skewered with chopsticks in one hand and two eggs in the other.

Walked up to Ruan Jiaojiao and asked her, "Sister, do you want to eat eggs or steamed buns." ”

The breakfast in the school cafeteria was very monotonous, with only steamed buns and eggs, not even stuffed buns.

Just these eggs are still two that Ruan Lei took a lot of effort to grab.

Looking at the sweat on Ruan Lei's forehead, Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't bear to tell him that she had just eaten an egg, so she could only stretch out her finger and point to the egg on his right hand.

"It's all for you, if you can't finish eating, you can eat it again during class. Ruan Lei said.

"Good. Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, planning to give him the eggs brought by the family during recess.

Ruan Lei wiped a handful of sweat and sat down, eating big steamed buns beautifully, and taking a sip of water when he was stalked.

Yang Jiao also came back from the school cafeteria at this time, she wanted to ask in the morning, but when she saw Ruan Jiaojiao dozing off, she couldn't help it, and now that she was awake, she immediately ran up and asked, "Little frog, do you want to sit at the same table with me?"

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