Jiang Xiaohan was stunned!

God, I never want anything from someone else......

What kind of ghost explanation is this?

The brain circuit surnamed Zhao is too strange, right?

That's why you're getting it wrong?

Jiang Xiaohan felt that he was about to die, and if he continued like this, he would be driven crazy by this surnamed Zhao.

A dignified generation of gold medal lecturers, who was almost driven crazy by a female scumbag surnamed Zhao, if this is spread out, where will he have the face to gain a foothold in the lecturer world in the future?

"You still have to get this thing done."

Looking at Zhao Wanxi, Jiang Xiaohan said depressedly.

Don't send points to send points, then test wool!

If you want to follow this words, let alone say that you are a gold medal instructor, even if a diamond instructor comes, it is useless.

Whoever meets such a student is unlucky!

However, hearing Jiang Xiaohan's words, the corners of Zhao Wanxi's mouth hooked slightly, and she asked undoubtedly, "Why?" ”

“……”

The corners of Jiang Xiaohan's mouth twitched, and he fell silent.

Eyes fell on Zhao Wanxi again, Jiang Xiaohan said with a gloomy look: "It's good if you're happy!" ”

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi gently pulled the scattered wisps of green silk, but responded lightly.

Jiang Xiaohan was speechless.

He didn't want to continue to talk to Zhao Wanxi anymore, this person's brain circuit was too amazing, and Jiang Xiaohan couldn't cope with it.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaohan always felt that Zhao Wanxi did it on purpose just now, as if Zhao Wanxi would be very happy if he stuffed his heart like this.

Although it was not obvious, Jiang Xiaohan still felt it.

Zhao Wanxi did it on purpose.

This surnamed Zhao is also bad, and he will stay away from her in the future.

Jiang Xiaohan silently admonished herself, and then lowered her head to help her look at the roll again.

……

In the fourth class in the morning, the teacher dragged out the class for a few minutes, which is not uncommon in the third year of high school, it is already commonplace, and everyone has nothing to complain about.

As soon as class ended, everyone went straight to the cafeteria.

As a senior party in high school, everything must be done against time, including eating.

Of course, there are also some people who are afraid that they will be late and their favorite dishes will be gone.

As the leading key high school in Jiangcheng, the canteen of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has always been good, mainly thanks to the current principal's "love for the people" heart.

While grasping education with one hand and morality with the other, the hard-working principal did not forget to carry out drastic reforms to the school's canteen, resulting in the school canteen of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School becoming the envy of all high schools in the city.

This is another signboard in addition to Liu Ruqing's business card.

As the old saying goes, whether the school is good or not, the focus is on the cafeteria.

This sentence is not just talking, I don't know how many people applied for Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School for the canteen here.

After all, the first year of high school is three years.

Whether you can gain weight or not depends on the food in the high school cafeteria for the past three years.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't know what others were doing, anyway, since he entered Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, this canteen has always been the place he is most satisfied with.

Going to the cafeteria is such a big thing, how can it be missing Wang Ze, a 10,000-year-old friend, who has always been the two of them before, but now they have an extra tail.

This person is none other than Jiang Xiaohan's current tablemate, Zhao Wanxi Zhao.

Since joining the Jiang family, Zhao Wanxi not only went home to follow Jiang Xiaohan, but also did not even leave behind to eat at noon.

Of course, Zhao Wanxi did not walk with them, but fell a little distance, but always followed.

Jiang Xiaohan is used to it, while Wang Ze is tacit.

As for why Wang Ze would tacitly take it to heart, only he knows.

Until now, Wang Ze still insists on keeping a "secret" for his brothers Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi.

There are a lot of people in the cafeteria, but because the teacher dragged the class, they actually came a little late, but it's okay to just find a window and wait in line.

"Auntie, I want some braised pork, and some chicken wings and vegetables......"

A few minutes later, Jiang Xiaohan stood in front of the window and said to the aunt who was cooking.

"It's Xiao Jiang, you're a little late today, and the teacher is dragging the class again, right?"

The cafeteria aunt, who had just scooped up half a spoonful of braised pork and was about to shake it three times, looked up at him when she heard Jiang Xiaohan's voice, and immediately asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Get used to it!"

Jiang Xiaohan smiled and nodded.

"The study in the third year of high school is not easy, Auntie sees that you have lost weight recently, and I will give you a braised elbow that the new chef is best at recently!"

The cafeteria aunt, who was going to shake it three times, put the spoon back, re-filled a spoonful of braised pork, put it on the dinner plate one by one, and then added more chicken wings and vegetables, and also added the largest braised elbow.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaohan did not refuse, and after saying thank you, he left with the dinner plate in the cafeteria aunt with a smile on her aunt's face.

Wang Ze behind him was already surprised by this scene.

To be honest, Wang Ze also admired Jiang Xiaohan a lot, and he didn't know what method Jiang Xiaohan used, when he first entered Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, half a month of military training had not passed, Jiang Xiaohan got together with a group of canteen aunts, as if Jiang Xiaohan was their own nephew, and every time they went to the canteen, they could enjoy the VIP treatment of these aunts.

From the first year of high school to the present, Wang Ze and Jiang Xiaohan went to the cafeteria, and every time they could feel the warmth of home.

Since he was in high school, Wang Ze was most fortunate that he had become a dead friend with Jiang Xiaohan.

Because of Jiang Xiaohan, the canteen aunts were also very friendly to him.

You must know that the cafeteria aunts have practiced a lot of "peerless skills", and when they are cooking, they can easily move the orchid and brush the acupoints.

With the gentle sideways rotation of the arm and the high-frequency shaking of the fingers of the right hand, a full spoonful of the dish disappeared without a trace from the bowl to the final fall into the plate.

However, this situation will never appear on Jiang Xiaohan and Wang Ze, every time the amount is increased without increasing the price, sometimes Jiang Xiaohan does not shout to stop, and the dishes on the plate are almost untied.

Following Jiang Xiaohan, under the enthusiasm of his aunt, Wang Ze also left happily with a full harvest.

After Wang Ze left, Zhao Wanxi behind him ordered a few dishes, and then when the cafeteria aunt handed over the cooked rice, Zhao Wanxi looked at the extra braised elbow on it, and frowned slightly: "I didn't want it!" ”

"I know you didn't!"

The cafeteria aunt glanced at Zhao Wanxi, and said with a smile on her face: "Auntie gave you, don't need money!" ”

"The little girl doesn't have to be polite to her aunt, it's just as good as Xiao Jiang."

When Zhao Wanxi still didn't reach out to pick it up, the cafeteria aunt said again.

Zhao Wanxi suddenly fell silent.

After this period of time, Zhao Wanxi naturally knew who the cafeteria aunt was referring to just now, and the canteen aunt in front of her seemed to have misunderstood something.

This misunderstanding seems to be a bit big.

Zhao Wanxi wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to speak.

When Zhao Wanxi hesitated, the cafeteria aunt thought she was embarrassed, and then she took the initiative to stuff the plate of cooked rice quite enthusiastically, and she couldn't shirk it at all.

Looking at the plate that suddenly arrived in his hand, especially the braised elbow on it that was not originally on his menu, Zhao Wanxi suddenly didn't know how to react.

"Little girl, you have a good eye, Xiao Jiang is a good boy!"

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi was still in place, the cafeteria aunt laughed secretly and lowered her voice: "Don't worry, I won't tell the teacher about this matter!" ”

Zhao Wanxi raised her head: "......"