Chapter 152: A fortune teller who doesn't want money
Last night's meal made Kong Xing a little reluctant to eat after waking up, it was really terrifying.
In almost every dish, Kong Xing ate a strong aroma of monosodium glutamate. The last question I learned that salt and monosodium glutamate are both as fine, so the consequence of the formation is that Leng Bingxin put salt and monosodium glutamate upside down, and then ......
Kong Xing wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he should have tasted it, at least in that case, he would still have a few dishes to eat. In the end, the nanny remade a few dishes, and luckily, the two elders didn't come home to eat last night.
Kong Xing, who had seen the great horror, didn't dare to eat breakfast at home anymore, and went to school non-stop after eating at the breakfast shop. He doesn't have a driver's license now, and he lost his good luck after running a car for a day yesterday, otherwise it would be a * annoyance to meet a traffic policeman.
Due to his normal schooling, Kong Xing met many classmates who happened to enter the school after entering the school. I don't know why, but he had a different touch in his heart, which reminded him of the scene in high school.
Shaking his head and shaking off the many images in his mind, Kong Xing rushed to the classroom where the class was held. Coincidentally, on the way, he met Zhen Huanhuan, who was going to the classroom while eating. The young man hadn't seen him for a while, and he hurried up and patted him on the shoulder.
Good guy, Zhen Huanhuan shuddered, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground. Kong Xingxin said that he didn't see the courage to see the small for a few days, and he couldn't bear such a little stimulation?
Who knew that Zhen Huanhuan immediately screamed, and hugged Kong Xing with an excited face, "I'm not dreaming, Xiao Xingxing, you are still alive! Oh my God! I must be dreaming!"
Kong Xing couldn't stand it directly, the eyes around him were too evil, and they all meant a few things!
He really wanted to explain his relationship with Zhen Huanhuan to the people around him, but Zhen Huanhuan's current appearance seemed to be inexplicable.
Taking the little fat man off his body, Kong Xing pressed his shoulders helplessly, and held out two words speechlessly, "Dan Ding." ”
Zhen Huanhuan was excited for a while before he calmed down, and Kong Xing obviously saw that his two eye sockets had become red.
Just when Kong Xing wanted to say something, the class bell rang, his face changed immediately, and he ran towards the classroom, leaving only one sentence echoing here, "Xiao Huanhuan, let's talk at noon, remember to wait for me." ”
The stunned Zhen Huanhuan stood on the spot, lost his mind for a while, and kept muttering a sentence in his mouth.
"It's over, I just promised the teacher yesterday that I wouldn't be late, and I'm going to be late again......"
At this time, Kong Xing didn't know that he had been put on the hat of a best friend by Zhen Huanhuan in his heart, and he rushed into the classroom in front of the teacher.
One thing I have to complain about is that the archaeology major is really better than changing the name to the history major. Kong Xing has counted four classes, and counting this one, it is already three class hours on history. Although it is said that it takes a high historical accumulation to accurately determine the age value of cultural relics, this kind of thing is really not very useful to Kong Xing, and at most he only harvests part of the wild history and most of the Ming history. These things can be seen as much as possible, and it is a complete waste of his time. Of course, he didn't know what to do if he didn't come to class, so he had to bite the bullet and be a lonely student.
If anyone else knew about Kong Xing's thoughts, they would definitely go up and beat him, and pretending to be a coercion must not be used to it. It's a pity that Kong Xing is so low-key that people can't see it at all.
A class was salted by him again, and after another three consecutive classes, he finally waited for lunch. After the teacher left, the class leader told everyone about the arrangements for the afternoon. It turns out that this semester is a little different from the previous semester, there are no classes in the afternoon on this day of the week, so you can participate in club activities or activities arranged by the school.
With a justifiable reason not to go to class, of course Kong Xing would not stay in school stupidly, and this lunch this day, he also decided to go outside the school to eat.
At the bottom of the teaching building, Kong Xing saw Zhen Huanhuan waiting for him there, and passed over excitedly. As a result, Zhen Huanhuan looked disinterested after seeing him, which made him wonder for a while if this was the same Zhen Huanhuan in the morning, "What's wrong with our little Huanhuan, so unhappy?"
"It's not you. Zhen Huanhuan cried and mourned, "Because of you, I was late again this morning, and I will be deducted two credits, and I will be named and demerited." ”
Kong Xing smiled awkwardly when he heard this, so he had to pretend to comfort him easily, "It's just a credit, it's okay." With the strength of our little Huanhuan, these two credits will not affect graduation. ”
That's true. Zhen Huanhuan suddenly stinked, "I miss Zhen Huanhuan, since kindergarten, there is no such thing as not being able to finish my job~"
"Yes, yes, our Xiao Huanhuan is the most powerful, Xiao Xingzi, I am willing to bow to the wind~" Kong Xing cooperated with Zhen Huanhuan, who was not lightly ill, with a desperate expression, and walked side by side towards the outside of the school.
After arriving outside the school, Kong Xing said: "In order to express my apologies, how about I invite you to this meal at noon today?"
"Okay, okay. Zhen happily applauded, "Then let's go to Seafood City to eat?" After thinking about it, he shook his head and continued to suggest, "Why don't we go to a Western restaurant to eat?"
Kong Xing listened to a black line, "Do you still want to go to a western restaurant? Do you still want to go to a seafood city? No! ”
"Hey!"
Zhen Huanhuan sighed in disappointment, and reached out to take a taxi, but Kong Xing stopped him directly.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's good to walk and talk. Kong Xing said as he walked ahead.
Zhen Huanhuan's mouth pursed, and he said, "You want to save money, right!" But soon he resigned himself to his fate, "Forget it, anyway, the road is not far, just walk with you, and you should lose weight." ”
Kong Xing, who had just been hit, immediately replied and said, "With your physique, I feel that you have gained more than ten pounds compared to the last time we met." ”
The two of you and I said a word, with a mutual irony that ordinary people can not understand to enhance the friendship between the two of them, more than half an hour, the two arrived at the destination, is a more famous small hotel.
Speaking of this place, Kong Xing actually came for the first time, but he had heard Zhen Huanhuan mention that the sauce elbow here was great many times before, and then he remembered it. In fact, if you really want to talk about it, even if Zhen Huanhuan is usual, he will call a sauce elbow to gnaw at night, but now that Kong Xing has a treat, he naturally can't eat sauce elbow anymore.
Speaking of this shop, it is definitely a inheritance of old craftsmanship, sauce elbow is just a feature here, as for the first one, there is more than one sauce elbow that can enter his eyes.
However, after entering the store, Kong Xing's eyes were met with an old man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old sitting in a corner.
The old man gave him a very strange feeling, and it was extremely strange in itself. Who has ever seen an adult in his forties or fifties with gray hair? What surprised Kong Xing even more was that that man did not give him the feeling of being an ordinary person.
Coincidentally, because the restaurant was close to the meal, there were more customers, and the more idle tables were a little close to the old man. In the end, Kong Xing sat down at a table near the old man under the drag of Zhen Huanhuan, and then took the menu and ordered a few specialties here that were extremely pertinent to him.