Chapter Twenty-Eight: Early Reading
When he read in the morning, Qin Ge seemed a little absent-minded, thinking about what to do with the four breakfasts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Qiong's pastries and the mysterious breakfast can be kept, but if Chen Lu and Wang Tingting's bento are not eaten, how will they explain when they come to get the bento box?
Say that there are too many people to bring breakfast and can't eat it themselves? Or do you say you don't want to eat it?
Qin Ge was very worried about this.
Or do you want to give it to someone else? Yes, give them food!
Qin Ge slapped his head, and suddenly thought that he could give it to others if he couldn't eat it! Anyway, they weren't from their own class, and they didn't know if they finished eating by themselves.
So Qin Ge patted Yang Zhao's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Yang Zhao, did you eat breakfast?" ”
"I ate it, but I wasn't full." Yang Zhao turned his head and said to Qin Ge with his face covered with a book.
"Okay, I'll treat you to eat, three portions, choose one for yourself." Qin Ge pushed Wang Tingting, Wu Qiong, and Mysterious Breakfast forward, because he likes to eat noodles, so he wants to keep Chen Lu's noodles for himself.
"Don't, this is given to you by the beauties, I'm afraid of being beaten when I go out of school." Yang Zhao blinked his eyes and said with a pitiful look.
"I'm dizzy, who would dare to touch you with your big and three thick body, eat quickly, otherwise I won't be able to deal with it, please, it's my buddy who will help me eat." Qin Ge looked at Yang Zhao's sturdy body like a calf, and said in a somewhat pleading tone, and at the same time, he was speechless for a while, this guy usually bullies others, but now he actually sells cute. However, Qin Ge really couldn't stand the cute appearance of this strong man, looking at Yang Zhao's cheap look, Qin Ge really wanted to kick him hard on the ass.
"Hehe, now you know the consequences of Huaxin, right? You beg me, you beg me, I'll help you eat, don't say one, I'll solve both servings for you. Yang Zhao smiled cheaply and said.
"I ...... I don't bother...... Brother Zhao, I beg you. When Qin Ge heard this, he was a little weak to explain, and then immediately opened his mouth to ask Yang Zhao.
"I'll go, you're really screaming!" When Yang Zhao heard that Qin Ge really called him Brother Zhao, he was stunned for a moment.
In his impression, Qin Ge is usually cold, and he doesn't say anything to others, he looks like he is not close to anyone, and he always feels like he is living in his own world. It's just that today I don't know why this guy actually talks to himself. So Yang Zhao wanted to tease Qin Ge, but he didn't expect Qin Ge to really open his mouth.
For a while, Yang Zhao's opinion of Qin Ge also changed: This guy is not as difficult to get along with as he seems, forget it, help him.
"Of course it's really called, Brother Zhao, pick two." Qin Ge pushed the three breakfasts again.
"Why don't you give me this? This seems to have been given by that senior sister Oh, don't you ......" Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.
"What do you think? I just like to eat powder, if you like it, give it to you. When Qin Ge heard this, he immediately pushed the lunch box sent by Chen Lu up.
"Hehe, just kidding, I like to eat steamed buns, so let's choose this and this." Yang Zhao picked the mysterious breakfast and the cake given by Wu Qiong.
"Thank you, by the way, remember to tell me how it feels after eating the cake, otherwise I won't be able to pay when people ask me." Qin Ge opened his mouth and instructed Yang Zhao, in case Wu Qiong asked about him, he couldn't say why, and then he would be embarrassed.
"Okay, I'm a food expert, I'll give you a taste."
Yang Zhao said, taking the two breakfasts to his table, covering his face with a book to prevent the teacher from finding out. Then take out a bun from the bag and bite into it half.
"It tastes good." Yang Zhao turned his head and gave a thumbs up.
"Eat it, try to finish it before you read it in the morning." Qin Ge looked at Yang Zhao's bulging cheeks and the grease on the corners of his mouth, and urged with some tears and laughter.
"Don't worry, it's only a matter of minutes." Yang Zhao whispered, then turned his head and continued to struggle.
Who should I give this next? Qin Ge's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, his eyes searching for his next target in the classroom.
Hey, there you have it, Xie Jikun.
Xie Jikun, Yang Zhao and Yan Xiaoliang are a few of Qin Ge's classmates who have spoken in this class, although their grades are not too good, but they are not bad, so Qin Ge and these people are also friends before he crossed.
Thinking that this guy was so frightened that he ran out of the classroom last time he went to sleep, Qin Ge was a little upset, thinking that this breakfast should be regarded as a little compensation for him by me.
Qin Ge's gaze stopped on Xie Jikun's body, and after seeing that Xie Jikun hadn't been sleeping for a few days but was pretending to read with a textbook, he tore open a small piece of paper and crumpled it and threw it towards Xie Jikun.
"What?" Xie Jikun was hit by a small paper ball, raised his head and looked around in confusion, and saw Qin Ge opening his mouth and mouthing after gesturing at himself.
"Do you want breakfast?" Qin Ge also made a lip shape, shook the bento box, pointed at Xie Jikun, and then pointed at the bento box.
What's going on? Xie Jikun was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, this Qin Ge is having a convulsion today? I actually want to give myself breakfast.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Xie Jikun was lip syncing, he came late, and he didn't know that Qin Ge had received breakfast from the three girls this morning.
"I still have it." Qin Ge responded, then pointed to another lunch box on the table.
Although Xie Jikun didn't understand why Qin Ge did this, he felt that people would never harm him. And he didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and he was quite hungry, so he nodded at Qin Ge.
Taking advantage of the fact that the English teacher on the blackboard was not paying attention, he bent down and quietly came to Qin Ge's seat to take the lunch box.
"Eat it hot." Qin Ge whispered, in fact, the thought in his heart was: Hurry up and eat, I will have an explanation after eating.
Xie Jikun gave Qin Ge a thumbs up to thank him, and then quietly returned to his seat.
"Whew~"
Qin Ge let out a long sigh of relief, and thought to himself: The matter has finally been solved satisfactorily.
After this relaxation, Qin Ge also felt that his stomach was a little hungry, looking at the English old man on the podium reading with a textbook, and didn't seem to pay attention to it, Qin Ge opened the lunch box that Chen Lu gave him, and secretly ate the noodles in his place.
On the podium, English teacher Wang Liping's eyes flashed with a sharp light that was not easy to erase.
Qin Ge's small movements seemed to be seamless, but in fact, she could see it clearly from the podium.
However, she did not expose a few people, but when she was ready to go to the English composition class, she embarrassed Qin Ge, the culprit, and asked him to go to the podium to write an English composition in English.
Qin Ge's Chinese articles are so well written, and now she is a celebrity in Duyun City, she wants to see if Qin Ge also has a certain accomplishment in English.