Chapter 62: Keep your distance

Song Song choked on his saliva and was dumbfounded, is the style good-looking? It's a little more simple and generous, it's definitely a little more normal than your cartoon bear, how much money is there?

"I don't know how much, hehe......"

Yang Zhenzhen stretched out his head from the side and glanced at her with great meaning, "She, how can she care about this, anyway, some people are happy to do it!" ”

Everyone didn't think much about it, and after a while, they received a message to go to the door of the cafeteria to gather, only Yang Wenjing glanced at Song Song twice.

That suitcase, it seems to be from their class, right? Yang Wenjing didn't know if she was thinking too much about it, but she did see Fang Chenchu dragging an identical suitcase today, and Yang Wenjing silently kept this matter in mind.

The corridor was crowded with people, Song Song took Yang Zhenzhen's hand, leaned on the side and sent a text message to Fang Chenchu, then turned off the mobile phone and held it in his hand, and squeezed down with the flow of people.

At the door of the canteen, there is a row of plastic boxes, the lid is opened and placed on the ground, many people are curious to think that there is something inside, but when they look out, it is empty.

"Give me my phone." As soon as he walked to the box, Song Song stopped Yang Zhenzhen.

Yang Zhenzhen saw that the screen of her mobile phone was black, and she thought that her mobile phone was out of battery and wanted to borrow it, so she took it out and gave it to her without much thought.

Song Song turned off the data on his mobile phone and looked at her, "I don't have to use my phone lately, right?" ”

Yang Zhenzhen thought for a while, "Isn't there going to be military training on a cloudy day, I don't know if I want to collect my mobile phone, anyway, I have no problem." ”

"That's good!" Song Song turned off her mobile phone as well, walked to the front of the third shift and put her and Yang Zhenzhen's mobile phones in.

Her move made many people "chuckle" in their hearts, and a few people followed her example and did it.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at her in wonder, she couldn't understand this wave of operations.

Song Song looked ahead and pulled Yang Zhenzhen's sleeve, "Don't think about it yourself, believe it or not, it's the two of us who will eat in the most advanced canteen for a while?" ”

"I don't believe it."

Of course Yang Zhenzhen is not, not to mention that the place where the two of them are standing is not close to the door of the cafeteria, even if they run, they can't squeeze so many people.

But that's the case, as soon as the head teacher Qi Yuanyang finished speaking, Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen looked at the mobile phone being covered, and the two of them slipped away and entered the cafeteria in front of everyone.

The two of them turned around in front of the various cooking aunts, and finally picked a rice noodle, and after a while, Fang Chenchu also came over with rice.

Yang Zhenzhen looked left and right, "Why do you all know that you have to hand over your mobile phone to eat?" ”

Fang Chenchu smiled and said nothing, Song Song took the opportunity to steal a piece of meat from her bowl, stuffed it into her mouth and said vaguely, "I also heard from others just now, and then I sent a text message to tell him." ”

Fang Chenchu nodded, and sandwiched a piece of chicken leg on his plate into Song Song's bowl, his gentle eyes unrestrained.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the fat and juicy chicken thighs in Song Song's bowl, and then looked at the little meat foam in his bowl, and his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

But she can rob Yang Fan, right, Yang Fan?

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the few people in the cafeteria, and saw no trace of him, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, "You won't be Fang Chenchu who only informed, forgot to tell Yang Fan......

The three of you, you look at me, I look at yours, and suddenly I remembered that there was another person.

Song Song silently lowered his head, took a mouthful of rice noodles and sucked it up, and swallowed the food in his mouth for a while, "He will come over in a while, let's ...... How so? ”

The three of them discussed what to do, and Yang Fan was also spinning in place outside.

A boy is squatting on the side playing a game, and the last one before handing over the phone, must win!

Yang Fan kept manipulating in his hands, and as a result, a crowd that broke into the place hit the character he was using with a series of colorful skills, and before he lasted for two seconds, the picture turned gray and white.

Yang Fan stared angrily at the name and record of the opposite side, and he couldn't go up or down in one breath.

The boy next to him was still fighting monsters, and Yang Fan slapped him on the back of the head, "Are you a pig?" You've fattened each other, and you're still picking Ganoderma lucidum! ”

The boy was very aggrieved, his hands were shaking, he must have been too tired to run back to the dormitory to get his mobile phone just now, "Didn't I get over?" ”

Yang Fan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "It's all three, I'll send you all, and you haven't recovered yet?" I think you're a pit! ”

The boy scratched his head weakly, turned off his mobile phone, handed it to the teacher who was in charge of the box on the side and put it in, and pushed Yang Fan to the cafeteria, "I invited you to dinner, it is considered compensation for losing the rank, Brother Fan, don't mind, let's go, the dishes will be gone......"

Yang Fan's face was better at this time, and he let him put his arms around his neck to line up, "I want to eat meat!" ”

"Good, good!"

When the three of them had eaten almost, they had almost made a "confession", and they didn't see Yang Fan come to them.

At the table at the door of the cafeteria, Yang Fan was eating with the boy, Fang Chenchu walked in front, and happened to see this scene, and before he could find out, he turned his head and walked to the door on the other side with the two of them.

Song Song rubbed his nose weakly, "He didn't see it, did he?" ”

Fang Chenchu rubbed her head and continued to walk forward with the two of them.

At lunchtime, there were really not many people hanging out in the military academy, so the three of them didn't see anyone along the way, not to mention that Fang Chenchu took them on a remote path.

Yang Zhenzhen saw that this road was getting more and more deviated, and she also understood Fang Chenchu's general meaning, so she still didn't bother with the whispers that the two of them were talking about.

After the light bulb left, Fang Chenchu took Song Song to a small pavilion and sat down to blow the wind.

Song Song took two steps in the pavilion, looking at the position where there was no trace of dust and was a little surprised, and looked back at Fang Chenchu, "You said that the small pavilion is not a must-have attraction in a place, there is one in the school, there is also in the community, and now even the military academy has it, but it's a pity that it's too remote." ”

Fang Chenchu didn't reply, he sat on the stone bench with an ordinary face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Song turned back curiously, "What's the matter, what do you want?" ”

An osmanthus branch stretched into the pavilion, the tender yellow petals blew down on the ground, raising a little dust, Song Song walked over, picked a few and put them in the palm of his hand to smell fragrant.

Song Song stretched out his palm in front of Fang Chenchu's eyes and let him smell the smell, and the distance between the two was very close.

Two people who were wandering around with nothing to do got lost, and they happened to bump into this scene, and they stared at the two of them not moving.

Fang Chenchu saw this scene as soon as he turned his head, waved her hand away, and stood up.

All the petals in his hand fell to the ground, and Song Song smelled the palm of his hand regretfully, and there was still a trace of residual fragrance.

Song Song stepped forward and wanted to take his hand, "What's wrong, doesn't it smell?" ”

Fang Chenchu looked over and found that the two people were still standing in place, as if they were addicted, there was no choice but to distance themselves from Song Songzai.