Chapter 110: Mercy

After the staff of the Good Taste Garden spoke.

The atmosphere seemed to be condensed for a while.

Fang Meisha was surprised, these boxed lunches, in fact, were ordered by Su?

Zhang Wei was also surprised, but he was even more shocked than Fang Meisha.

Because he deeply understands how unique and noble the Goodtaste Garden is in the capital, many super powerful bigwigs, even if they make an appointment to go to the Goodtaste Garden for dinner, they can only order a maximum of five dishes, and the Goodtaste Garden rarely delivers takeaways.

But now, Shanweiyuan not only delivered takeaways, it seems that there are more than ten takeaways, and all of these takeaways are given to Su Qing, an orphan, to eat alone.

What does this mean?

Zhang Wei gradually came back to his senses.

This shows that Su Qing is definitely not an ordinary orphan.

Su Qing must know some big shots, for sure!

But he actually believed Fang Meisha's words before, and actually offended Su Qing by dying.

Zhang Wei suddenly panicked.

He quickly threw down the lunch box in his hand, and he didn't care about waiting for the results of the competition in the afternoon, anyway, he would lose every time, he fled and hurriedly ran out of the cultural center.

The others looked at Zhang Wei's back in surprise for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but look at Su Qing.

Su Qing received a phone call at this moment, it was Qin Shanshan calling.

"Gently, I'm a little busy here, so I can't go over and cheer you on in person, I asked someone to bring you food, you can see if you like it." Qin Shanshan's tone was doting: "If you don't like it, I'll let you do it again." ”

Su said lightly: "You send so much, I can't finish eating, next time, don't send it." ”

"Okay, okay, then you can eat quickly, don't get cold." Qin Shanshan used her coaxing tone to agree to it, but in her heart, she thought that in the future, if she had the chance, she would still give her food lightly, she was too thin, so she had to eat more.

After Su hung up the phone, he asked the staff to leave a piece of food and let them go.

Although the staff was reluctant at first, Su glanced at them lightly, and more than a dozen staff members of the Good Taste Garden obediently carried the rest of the food and left the cultural center.

Su Qing picked up the lunch box and ate it slowly.

The dozens of students next to him were so made by the aroma of the food in the Zenwei Garden that they didn't want to eat the lunch boxes in their hands from the very beginning.

Now that the staff of the Good Taste Garden are gone, there is still a charming fragrance in the air, and most of them are still peeking at Su Qing.

One of the girls is the rich second generation in Beijing, named Li Meng, although she only came to participate in the competition this year, her usual results are very good.

She hadn't noticed Su Qing before, but Su Qing, such an inconspicuously dressed person, could actually eat the takeaway of Shanwei Garden, which her father couldn't even book.

Li Meng couldn't help but whisper: "What if you can eat something delicious?" When the results come out in the afternoon, you will definitely not be able to score a few points. ”

After she said this, a boy sitting next to her heard it, the boy was the champion of the last math competition, called Zhen Qian, he raised his eyebrows and nodded confidently: "In this world, you still need some real skills." Even if you have a relationship to eat well, but as a student, you can't even pass the exam, then you can't talk about it. ”

Hearing this, Li Meng and Zhen Qian glanced at each other, as if they were bosom friends, and they both smiled.

Obviously, in their eyes, Su Qing is a scumbag, and his grades are definitely not as good as theirs.

After Zhen Qian and Li Meng looked at each other, he looked at Su Qing again, and his eyes were full of pity.

This girl only knows how to show off, it's pitiful.

Then, he picked up his chopsticks and ate the lunch box in his hand.

Thinking that the champion this time must still be him, Zhen Qian felt that the boxed lunch in his hand was much lighter and more fragrant than Su.