Chapter Twenty-Four: Lunch
The morning passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for lunch. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There is a cafeteria in the school that serves lunch, and day students can also eat at home, which is relatively free. Di Chuan usually goes home to eat, but he didn't see Fang Xing much during the winter vacation, and Fang Xing now has a stomach to say, so he is naturally pulled into the cafeteria. The two of them lined up to fight the same food, both of which were a big spoonful of shredded potatoes, a big spoonful of cabbage tofu, plus an egg cake to supplement protein and three large white steamed buns, which only cost six yuan in total, which was naturally a lot shabby compared to the meals of other students who often cost more than a dozen yuan. Needless to say, Di Chuan's situation is also generalized, and the two of them are not lavish people who spend money, they are both able to save money, and they are not particular about food and clothing. Originally, this semester is the top priority of a lifetime, learning is a mental work, don't look motionless, but when the stomach is hungry, the head can't think, nutrition is absolutely not less, like this almost no meat food, the average student really can't swallow it, eating it in the stomach is like eating grass. Even in this situation, the two of them have no intention of improving their food.
The two of them had just sat down with their plates when they heard someone whispering about them.
"Isn't this the Dichuan? It was the bet he made with Tang Zhengyang and memorized a large paragraph of the novel, but Tang Zhengyang failed miserably, and the one who lost was called a miserable. Several boys sat around, eating food, while looking at Di Chuan out of the corner of their eyes, whispering.
"Is that the troublemaker Di Chuan?" After a boy finished speaking, he was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, as if he had said something bad about the plague god.
"Am I right, is he holding a textbook?" A boy with good eyesight carefully looked at the book in Di Chuan's hand, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but say in surprise.
Fang Xing's mouth was stuffed with shredded potatoes, gobbling it up, not at all disgusted with the lightness of shredded potatoes, seeing that there were people casting their eyes on the left and right, and they knew very well who these eyes were looking at, and said with surprise: "Brother Chuan, you seem to be on fire again." ”
"Yes." Di Chuan also ate with relish, and said vaguely in his mouth, and at the same time one hand did not stop at all, flipping through the textbooks he brought with him, occasionally because he forgot to read, which made people feel like they forgot to sleep and eat, so that many people who had already formed a fixed impression of Di Chuan were greatly confused and puzzled, and they would sigh, "This guy can also read books?" ”
When Fang Xing saw Di Chuan's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed and amazed, he had only been with Di Chuan for a few hours, and he felt that Di Chuan had a sharp contrast with the past, and he was like two people. In the past, I came to the cafeteria to eat with Di Chuan, in addition to Haikan talking about which class of girls is beautiful and punctual, which class of girls has no boyfriend, which class of girls is not working, and the eyes will involuntarily aim at those girls who come to eat with good figures.
The difference is that the other boys still like to talk about games together, Di Chuan and Fang Xing don't touch that thing, after all, when they play games, they have to run to Internet cafes to spend money, and the two of them don't have the spare money to squander.
Now Fang Xing wanted to chat a few words as usual, but all he got was Di Chuan's lukewarm and tepid reply, giving people the feeling of being a hot face on a cold ass, Fang Xing said a few words, but he lost interest, and when he saw Di Chuan's focused appearance, he slowly fell silent. In the past, Di Chuan had never put his mind on studying, but Fang Xing didn't care, but now he suddenly felt distracted, thinking that Di Chuan seemed to have to focus much more than others as long as he decided to do something, and that kind of mental concentration was really impossible for ordinary people to do, so when Di Chuan was thinking about sabotage, it made many teachers have a big headache. Thinking of this, Fang Xing couldn't help but secretly think, "Could it be that Brother Chuan really plans to prepare for studying?" But there's not much time left, is it really too late? ”
Fang Xing thought for a while, and suddenly, he saw a familiar figure, looked at it, and as expected, he immediately lowered his voice and said to Di Chuan: "Brother Chuan, Jiang Xinlan has also come to eat." ”
As if he hadn't heard clearly, Di Chuan hummed softly, and continued with the matter in hand, Fang Xing glanced at Di Chuan, scratched his head, and couldn't understand Di Chuan's reaction, and then he looked up at Jiang Xinlan again, Jiang Xinlan came to eat with his best friend Cheng Yan, Fang Xing's eyes seemed to be hooked, and fell straight on the beautiful shadow next to Jiang Xinlan, and he was a little stunned for a while.
Jiang Xinlan and Cheng Yan lined up for a while before they had dinner, they came a little late, at this time the cafeteria was bustling, people came and went, all of them were students eating, Jiang Xinlan and Cheng Yan stood on the side, looked back and forth, and were a little frustrated to find that there were no more vacancies.
At this time, there was no way to go out to eat, after all, the meals had already been served, and the two of them had to continue to search with their eyes to see if they could find someone in the class or acquaintances who shared a table to eat together, but there was a mess around, and neither of them could find a suitable place, and soon, Jiang Xinlan found Fang Xing who was looking up at them, and Fang Xing and Di Chuan only had two people eating at this table, and there were two empty seats left unattended, Jiang Xinlan turned his head and said something to Cheng Yan, Then the two of them walked straight over, Jiang Xinlan walked in front, Cheng Yan followed behind, with a smile on her face, and glanced at Fang Xing.
The table of Di Chuan and Fang Xing is not coveted by no one, but when everyone sees that one of them is Di Chuan, they all consciously stay away from him, after all, Di Chuan's "notoriety" in Fengxin Yi is too big, and he has been reviewed in public several times, and there are few who don't know him, he belongs to the type that can not provoke and never provoke, usually everyone wants to stay away from him, and now to have a meal, there is no need to sit together, I would rather stand and wait for others to finish eating, and never come to this table to find trouble.
Seeing Jiang Xinlan and Cheng Yan walking towards them, especially Cheng Yan's casual glance, Fang Xing hurriedly retracted his gaze in a panic, lowered his head, his heart was pounding, grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, but because he ate too quickly, his face was red and he kept coughing, beating his chest again and again, and it took a lot of effort before he could barely swallow it, Fang Xing said to Di Chuan as if he was the rest of his life: "Brother Chuan, Jiang Xinlan and Cheng Yan are here." ”