Chapter Eighty-Six: Red Sleeves Add Rice

Several people at the table looked at each other.

It's not good to talk about the toilet at the dinner table.

Suddenly, I realized that the fried egg for breakfast today looked like it, and it looked like something.

"If you don't eat this meal, you can't waste it!"

Someone at the table shouted at Zheng Yifan.

Zheng Yifan, who walked out two meters away, heard the sound, turned around and smiled, "Of course I ate, I'll come back after eating." ”

Dining friends, "......"

Xu Ji's eyes lit up instantly, it seems that yesterday's scandal is true.

Did he go to dinner with his rumored girlfriend?

Okay, hurry up and eat while it's hot, and go keep an eye on it!

Thinking like this, Xu Ji glanced at all the rice friends, reached out and took the steamed bun from the basin, ready to nibble on it, and did not forget to glance at Zheng Yifan who was gradually moving away.

"Look at it, this man is far away." Yifan teased, and then leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Zheng Yifan anymore?" ”

Xu Ji, "......"

Xu Ji's hand shook, and the steamed bun in his left hand fell into the porridge all of a sudden.

A few drops of porridge were splashed, and then a few times it swayed in the bowl like a rudderless boat.

"I'll go, I'm right!" The meal friend, after a second of surprise, immediately changed to a mocking look.

"Hit the P! I was his dinner buddy and cleaning brother. ”

Xu Ji opened the bow with his left and right hands, took a chopstick each, picked up the steamed buns, put them in the small dishes, and carefully tore off the steamed buns stained with porridge little by little.

"We're not your dinner buddies and cleaning brothers."

Some of the few dining friends muttered.

"When you eat, you have to clean up for someone later." A few friends glanced at Xu Ji and moved the dishes and chopsticks.

Xu Ji pretended not to know, and continued to tear the steamed bun again and again.

"Look at it, look at it, isn't that Zheng Yifan?" "Where did you go with the rice bowl?" "Wash the dishes, where else can you go?"

In the crowded cafeteria, the freshman high school student who was preparing to eat suddenly saw Zheng Yifan, who was swaying with a rice bowl in Yushu in the middle of the empty aisle, and suddenly there was a lot of discussion.

"When did you see him wash the dishes?" "Huh? You know that. "What kind of dishes to wash, you see where he turned." "That area looks like a sophomore seat." "Yo, it's indeed a sophomore seat in high school." "Zheng Yifan, you're not going to have breakfast with your girlfriend, are you?"

I don't know who it was in the discussion, and suddenly shouted, and the originally noisy restaurant was much quieter in an instant.

After a moment, it immediately boiled again, "Girlfriend? "When did he have a girlfriend?" "Who?"

"I went crazy last night, don't you know?" "Yes." "Do you know and ask?" "There are five or six, how do I know which one?"

The originally noisy crowd was much quieter in an instant, only the sound of chewing, the sound of drinking porridge, and the collision of dishes and chopsticks were heard.

Zheng Yifan smiled warmly, held two rice bowls, and walked forward without squinting.

Walking past the first-year dining table and coming to the second-year dining room, I obviously felt that there was a lot less attention and discussion, but I could still feel that someone was glancing at him in the middle aisle from time to time.

This distance is so far, the hands are sore, do you want to think about it, and it is better to share the meal directly at Xiaoyu's table at noon.

Zheng Yifan thought like this, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the dining table a few times, there were still ten meters!

For the first time, I really felt that Cao Xiao's words were right, Jingyun's No. 1 restaurant, sure enough, lived up to its name!

"Hi, Zheng Yifan!"

Out of nowhere, a man popped up and stood on his right.

Who? Hand shake.

Fortunately, he has strong self-control and is good at single-mindedness, and half a bowl of porridge has never been spilled.

"I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic about duty," Yi Lingfei pointed to the rice bowl in Zheng Yifan's hand, "If you continue to shake like this, the porridge will be cold." ”

"This is a table for Class 16?"

Zheng Yifan glanced at Yi Lingfei, shouldn't this position be in the second (10th) class of high school?

This table is too messy, who arranged it!

"Isn't it?" Yi Lingfei glanced back, "This is the seat of Class 13." ”

Zheng Yifan, "......"

Who's at the table?

"What are you doing here?"

Zheng Yifan glanced at Yi Lingfei and saw that someone in the crowd was secretly watching them.

The bowl is tired of S, and I have to maintain the image of Yushu in the wind!

"Eat."

Yi Lingfei pointed to a pair of dishes and chopsticks on the dining table next to him and smiled.

"Eat? Do you eat 100 family meals? ”

Zheng Yifan couldn't help laughing, the people in class 16 have eaten class 13, it's amazing!

"They were so welcoming." Yi Lingfei winked at Zheng Yifan a few times, then turned back and smiled.

As soon as he walked here, he was stopped by a few of them, and brought his dishes and chopsticks, saying that they should eat together here.

Let's have a P meal! Obviously I just want to gossip, okay!

"Oh." Zheng Yifan replied and glanced at a few eager eyes at the dining table.

Well? Enthusiastic? Then you can continue to eat here.

Why are you scary?

"Big handsome guy, it's all here, let's sit down and eat together." A flat-headed boy at the table stood up and pushed a few rice friends around him, "Everyone squeeze." ”

"Great!" Several people squeezed left and right very familiarly, and the two people in front of them pushed the rice bowl smoothly and pushed it to the opposite side, and the people also stood up, turned to the opposite side, and pointed to the vacant seat, "Big handsome guy, sit down and eat together, there are many people." ”

"Xiaofei, don't stand still, come on, let's sit down and eat together, and talk while eating." The flat-headed boy stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled Yi Lingfei, and looked at Zheng Yifan with a smile, "Big handsome guy, I'll help you serve the bowl." ”

Zheng Yifan, "......"

What a passion!

Glancing at Yi Lingfei's silent mouth, "Don't." ”

Well?

Zheng Yifan smiled and gently shifted his hand to the left, "Thank you, no need, you are too much, I am not used to it." ”

"Huh!" The flat-headed boy's outstretched hand stiffened, retracted, and touched his cheek, "You're welcome, everyone is a boy, not a little girl, don't be shy, right, Xiaofei?" ”

Yi Lingfei's eyes glanced to the right side of 5 twice, then turned his head to look at the boy, and squeezed out a smile, "Yes." ”

Zheng Yifan, "......"

Yi Xiaofei, do you want to stay here, or don't you want me to stay here?

Yi Lingfei winked at Zheng Yifan a few times, of course the two of us are gone.

"Come on, come on, big handsome guy, sit together, you see, the seats are vacant for you."

The flat-headed boy extended his hand again as if he had received a holy decree.

"How boring it is for a group of boys to eat." Zheng Yifan tilted his hands to the left slightly, "I'm going to find a little girl to eat together." ”

"Huh?" The flat-headed boy was stunned for a moment, looked at Yi Lingfei, and then at Zheng Yifan, "Didn't you come to find Yi Lingfei?" ”

Zheng Yifan, "......"

What are you looking for him?

They just parted five minutes ago, knowing that Tang Ji's neck was poked red with a straw, and he almost forgot to go to the toilet with a smile.

"He's a boy, I'm looking for a girl, Red Sleeves," Zheng Yifan paused.

Yi Lingfei added, "Yes, Red Sleeves add rice." ”

Zheng Yifan, "......"

This is also okay, people are red-sleeved Tim, he is red-sleeved, rice!

He is also a scholar, he is not a rice bucket!

Well, just add rice, and you don't have to shake the rice bowl yourself at noon, which is a good idea!

"Oh!" The flat-headed boy blinked thoughtfully and sat back.

"Let's go." Yi Lingfei pulled Zheng Yifan, picked up his bowl, and hurriedly walked away.

"Don't pull and pull, beware of porridge." Zheng Yifan carefully held the rice bowl and shook it over.

"How did you let them go? A rare opportunity to gossip! The dinner friend at the table knocked on the rice bowl and asked the flat-headed boy.

"What kind of hexagram, it's all a fact, Red Sleeves," the boy paused, "Rice?" It's not obvious, people are going to find their girlfriends to have breakfast with. ”

"Well, that makes sense, let's eat." Several meal friends looked at each other and began to eat.

Handsome guys are different, others are red sleeves and fragrance, people, actually, can, red sleeves and rice!

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