In the noisy canteen of the Art University in the past, after the people who came to eat rushed to tell each other, it doubled in a short time.

But the cafeteria was very quiet.

The teachers and students who came to eat seemed to have bought tickets and lined up for admission with stainless steel rice trays, but their eyes did not look at the food, but gathered in one place in the dining area.

Today, the third row of seats in the second cafeteria seems to be glowing, even if beautiful young men and girls can be seen everywhere in this academy, all the teachers and students who pass by only focus on the three people in this seat. Their pace and movements were half a beat slower than usual, several little boys almost collided, the girls whispered with pink smiles on their faces, and a fat aunt who had just served a student pot wrapped meat almost forgot to swipe her meal card.

However, the three people in the seats did not notice the attention of others at all, and their eyes were locked on the food on the table, and they sighed from time to time.

The onlookers were thrilled and their hearts were rippling, completely unaware that the dragons and phoenixes among people also had their own troubles.

Cheng Tian finished peeling the second tea egg, and was just about to stuff it into Song Xing's bowl again, when he saw Bai Siyu looking at him a little critically, Cheng Tian asked weakly:

"What's wrong?"

Bai Siyu snorted coldly:

"There are three of us, and you bought two tea eggs?"

Cheng Tian nodded:

"Didn't you only drink three bowls of fruit and vegetable juice every day when you were filming "Spring Library"?"

Bai Siyu looked at the sky speechlessly, although he didn't care, but Cheng Tian really never paid attention to himself. Just like when all the fishermen by the river were trying to catch their own koi, Cheng Tian bypassed the river and walked up the mountain.

Song Xing didn't notice Bai Siyu's mood changes, she ate the porridge in the bowl intently spoonful after spoonful, savoring the taste of shredded ginger in the porridge, the tenderness of the lean meat, and the alternative taste of preserved eggs. Probably often with simple-minded children like Pei Luo and Wu Tang, even Song Xing himself subconsciously felt that all girls care about food first.

In order to prevent starving Bai Siyu, Song Xing generously pushed Cheng Day's hand away:

"I can't eat eggs, this porridge is so delicious, give me half a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge in the day, and I'll give you a whole bowl." ”

Song Xing dragged the meal card with the cherry balls sticker and walked away, Bai Siyu narrowed his cat-like eyes and looked at Cheng Day:

"I know you a secret. ”

Cheng Tian carefully poured the hot water in the kettle into the bowl, lest the preserved egg and lean porridge in Song Xing's bowl would be cold, and his face was still mature that was very inconsistent with his youthfulness.

Quietly:

"You've said it's a secret, so let's keep it a secret forever. ”

Bai Siyu listened to Ren Duhuan and Fu Xianzhi faintly discussed, although he was not sure whether Shi Qin and Song Xing had a play, but looking at Song Xing and Cheng Tian's elegance and politeness when they were eating, he secretly guessed how difficult Cheng Tian's mind was. Looking at Song Xing, who was queuing up behind him to make porridge, and was peeked at by the seniors behind him without knowing it, Bai Siyu sighed in his heart.

No matter how smart a girl is, she will always be stupid at something. Xie Shanshan was so cautious and tried hard to observe her words, but she was almost bullied by Qi Xue. And Song Xing was scared, but she couldn't see how much the people who were close to her cared about her.

Bai Siyu sighed more and more that Luo Yi's life was good, if it was Song Xing he fell in love with, with Song Xing's emotionally cute character, Luo Yi, who was also cute, probably couldn't see a peach blossom in three lives.

Song Xing walked back with a mountain of preserved eggs and lean porridge, and then came to a conclusion.

"Uncle Chef should have boiled too much porridge today...... Auntie Sheng is so much for whomever it is. ”

A young couple who had just come back from cooking at the next table, in the two porridge bowls on the table, the clear soup could reflect the figures. After listening to Song Xing's words, Qi Qi sighed, secretly sighing that he didn't have a face that could change porridge to eat.

Bai Siyu turned his head and gave Song Xing a smile that you are happy about.

Cheng Tian pushed the bowl of steaming porridge to Song Xing.

"You like this?"

Song Xing hehehehehehe

"My mother usually cooks millet porridge for me, saying that it is to replenish qi and sleep, and to say lines every day in morning homework, which is the most exhausting, but I know that preserved eggs contain lead, and this lean meat is also pickled, and the taste is definitely not as delicious as stew. I can't tell why, but I like to eat it. When I was filming before, the crew had breakfast, and sometimes I had to go and eat a bowl of food even though there was no morning scene for me. ”

Cheng Day's thick eyebrows bent, smiling like a peach forest with a rain of flowers falling from the sky.

"It's easy to eat this bite, when we join the group, I'll ask Xiong Da to talk to the chefs in the group, cook porridge for you every day, the chefs in Guotai are all old chefs who have retired from the former Chinese Culture Association, they are a must, they are not fat and delicious, you can also bring Pei Luo to ......"

Bai Siyu stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture in front of Cheng Day.

"Let's think about how to take leave with Li Sha first, I can't let Xiong Da go to unload people's doors again. ”

Song Xing nodded, Cheng Tian is the second generation of the mainstream entertainment industry, and although Li Sha is the vice president of the University of the Arts, in the final analysis, the students he leads must count on the support of Guotai and the Film and Television Industry Association. Cheng Day's family is a leader in the Beijing circle, so Cheng Day has the capital to go sideways in the University of Arts.

Song Xing knew that he didn't have the backstage and capital.

The only thing she had confidence in was to remove the door of this vice-principal, and her strength was enough.

Song Xing remembered that when he was just admitted to the University of Arts, Xu Yun, the enlightenment teacher, once said that there are unspoken rules everywhere in the circle, and Song Xing knew that since it was a rule, there must be a necessity for its existence.

In her previous life, she was not so sour in business, and the money she should give will still be sent. At that time, I didn't send it because I didn't want to spend my best friend's parents' money, but now it's different.

She was desperate to get to Lisa's office now, because in the back of her mind, Pooh's hands were shaking with the sound of his machine.

[Pooh: Master, why do you still have the heart to eat porridge here, didn't Brother Shen Yao say that Li Sha asked your father to borrow a lot of books, the book that can open the inheritance should be in Li Sha's place, and you have to get the books back when you open the door. Ah, the white language is so beautiful. 】

[Pooh: Master, are you a soul worn to become Miss Peiluo, your human food will be so delicious, hurry up and get the book.] Ah, Bai Si is so charming to drink vegetable juice. 】

[Pooh: Master, are you addicted to the beauty of Cheng Day, master...... Bai Siyu is so elegant even wiping his mouth with a tissue. 】

Song Xing forcibly drank half a bowl of porridge in Pooh's broken thoughts, and then ordered a lot of items in the "Waste" folder in the net disk, and directly emptied a flow slot, although she can fill a flow slot in a day today, but Pooh realized that the little stone would keep sending one parcel after another to the master's bedroom for a while, and suddenly quieted down.

These are all gifts for the lustful and money-hungry vice principal.

In the afternoon, Wu Tang and Song Xing, who had just finished the last class, stood at the door of Vice Principal Li Sha's office, Wu Tang carried two hands full of top luxury brand shopping bags, which contained TM's perfume set and E blush gift box, Wu Tang felt distressed as if he was going to send Rong Zhen into someone else's cave room.

With tears in his eyes, he said to Song Xing:

"Do you really want to send it?"

Song Xing nodded:

"It's a little distressing - I've been looking for bits and pieces that I don't want all morning, what's wrong with so much time to do something?" I want to talk about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~