The grouping in the classroom is four groups, and the two groups in the middle are together, strictly speaking, Zhao Qingyu's tablemate is Ruan Ling, but Ruan Ling's tablemate is not only Zhao Qingyu.

A free physical education class ended quickly, and the students who were outside returned to the classroom one after another.

Some of the boys who came back from playing ball outside were all wet on their heads and bodies, and they didn't know if it was sweat or water, or both.

Ruan Ling's tablemate on the other side was a boy, not tall, black and thin, who had been playing ball with his new classmates outside just now, and now he was back and slumped on the stool to rest.

Originally, on this hot day, it was normal to sweat after playing, but the smell of sweat on Ruan Ling's table mate was particularly obvious, so obvious that Ruan Ling almost vomited.

She wrinkled her little face uncomfortably and covered her nose, and began to lean towards Zhao Qingyu's side.

Zhao Qingyu actually smelled it, but she was a little farther away, and the smell on the tip of her nose was naturally not so strong.

Wang Yanli also smelled it, but she didn't say it, but squeezed her eyebrows at Zhao Qingyu, and then picked up a pen and guessed whose smell it was on the paper.

Of course Zhao Qingyu knew who it was, although the boy next to Ruan Ling was about the same height as her, she knew that this boy would be elected as the class leader of the first and third classes of high school in a few days.

Ruan Ling is very disgusted with others now, just because of the smell on the other party, and later after this boy became the class leader, he still took great care of Ruan Ling.

People have to sigh that they can really do whatever they want if they are good-looking.

Zhao Qingyu naturally saw that Ruan Ling was in a "dire strait", and the other party covered his nose tightly, almost without saying anything.

The classmate next to the boy was also a boy, and he sat down with a popsicle in his hand, jumped up before he could hit the stool, and walked towards the back door of the classroom without saying a word.

However, as soon as the boy walked to the back, he was so angry that he threw the popsicle into the trash can, shouting: "I can't stay in this classroom, there is a fox smell in the front, and there is a foot odor in the back, can the handsome guys and beauties pay attention to their personal image!" ”

His words amused the whole class, and it turned out that the boys who played ball in the back came back and took off their shoes in unison.

The boy next to Ruan Ling also noticed something, and sat up straight with some embarrassment, but he couldn't do anything about such a thing, so he could only lower his head with a hot face, not daring to move casually.

Li Feiyu walked in from outside with a swagger at this time, he was the tallest, sitting in the position that Zhao Qingyu had done, next to the trash can.

Not long after he sat down, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked the table forward, and the boy in front of him screamed unexpectedly from being slammed.

The classmates were so frightened that they looked back, only to hear his fierce voice roaring: "If you don't wear shoes, I'll throw your shoes into the dung pit!" ”

The classroom was quiet, even quieter than the teacher.

None of the boys who didn't wear shoes dared to speak, they all put on their shoes silently, the one in front of Li Feiyu, tears were about to come out, he stretched out his feet with difficulty and pulled under the table to put his shoes on.

Wang Yanli was still writing code words on the paper with Zhao Qingyu, and she was almost so frightened that she threw the pen out.

Zhao Qingyu's face is not very good-looking, she is extremely disgusted with such a person who likes to yell.

She just hopes that this person will be expelled from school soon, and then she won't have anything to do with him again.

Next is chemistry class, which is also a subject that Zhao Qingyu is very weak in, but Zhao Qingyu thought about studying liberal arts in the future, and chemistry didn't care very much, so he didn't focus on it here.

Because the three subjects of mathematics, chemistry and physics are her weaknesses, she thinks that even if she lives again, it is impossible to become a science boss, so don't embarrass herself.

Besides, she has always had a dream to study art, but unfortunately the family's financial situation at that time did not allow it, and she will definitely not miss it in this life.

When it comes to making money, she already has some plans in mind.

At dinner time in the afternoon, she went to the school cafeteria with Wang Yanli, and by the way, she also called Ruan Ling.

Although Ruan Ling had a cold personality, she did not refuse.

Although the steamed bun shop outside the school is closed, there is also a snack bar that sells fried dough sticks and fried noodles that are not sold out in the morning.

Some students buy food from outside, and most of them are still in the school cafeteria or commissary.

There are two windows in the canteen, one is for cooking, and the other is for selling pasta, and the taste of the food makes people suspect that they are all contracted to related households.

Zhao Qingyu still remembers the strange things she ate in the cafeteria, eating steamed buns that did not melt in alkali, and eating hairpin meals, she never wanted to taste them a second time after eating them a few times.

However, later in the second year of high school, a new delicious lasagna cake was introduced in the school pasta window, which was fragrant and spicy, and was deeply loved by the students.

It's a pity that there isn't yet.

The cafeteria was crowded with people, and everyone brought their own bowls......

The three of them didn't take anything, so they could only buy steamed buns and flower rolls and something to eat.

Finally lining up for their turn, Zhao Qingyu stared at the steamed buns with yellow skin and black skin, and suddenly lost her appetite, she had already thought that she would go outside the school to buy a noodle nest to eat.

"Well, what do you eat?" She asked.

"There's nothing to eat, I'll buy a bun to eat." Wang Yanli looked around and said.

Zhao Qingyu asked Ruan Ling again, and the latter said that he would also buy a bun.

"Well, I'll treat you to dinner today." She took out the money and asked for two minced buns.

Wang Yanli was really embarrassed this time, she had only eaten Zhao Qingyu's ice cream in the afternoon, and she asked her family to treat her in the evening, and she felt very unhappy.

Ruan Ling was also a little surprised, she and Zhao Qingyu had nothing to do with each other, and the other party was so enthusiastic on the first day, which made her unexpected.

"It's okay, you've helped me analyze the math problem for so long today, what is it for me to invite you to eat a bun." Zhao Qingyu smiled and stuffed the bun into Wang Yanli's hand, but the latter really couldn't do it, so he had to take it.

She gave another involuntarily to Ruan Ling, and the other party was stunned for a moment and took it.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Wang Yanli was holding the bun, she was embarrassed to eat it, and when she saw that Zhao Qingyu's hand was empty, she immediately asked worriedly.

Zhao Qingyu said that she didn't want to eat steamed buns, and wanted to buy noodles outside the school to eat, and the other two followed her outside.

The noodle nest stall at the entrance of the school was also full of people, Zhao Qingyu finally squeezed in and bought a noodle nest, and the three of them walked slowly and leisurely to the school.

I don't know if it's bad luck, as soon as I stepped on the gentle slope at the school gate, Zhao Qingyu and the three of them ran into Li Feiyu, who was walking outside.