462. Punished (1)

People are iron and rice is steel, and if you don't eat actively, your brain is problematic.

Although Tang Yao has the largest sleep in the world, once he wakes up, eating is the most important. As soon as Tang Yao heard that it was still too late to eat, as soon as he turned around, his little feet exerted force, and he quickly ran towards the side door, and when he passed through the side door, Tang Yao added a lot of force to the soles of his feet, but as soon as he went out, the world suddenly changed.

Tang Yao didn't expect that there were still people in the corridor at this point, and because of the excessive force, when Tang Yao dangled in front of the door, Tang Yao didn't have time to see who it was, so his body instinctively braked. In order to prevent himself from bumping into the passer, Tang Yao even smashed his coat into the marble wall on the back of the Luoyang shovel last night. Hearing only a muffled sound, Tang Yao bent down in pain.

After the pain eased a little, Tang Yao got up and looked ahead, and there were two rows of people standing on both sides of the corridor leading to the canteen. Tang Yao grabbed the bangs that were messed up in the panic, and walked to Gao Ming, who was at the top of the list, with a surprised expression, "Gao Ming, what are you boys doing?" Is there a special service? ”

Tang Yao felt that the wording was a little embarrassing when she talked about "special services", and added, "Welcome service?" ”

"yes." Gao Yang barely squeezed out a smile and replied to Tang Yao.

"Yo, being able to welcome guests on behalf of our class shows that you are all first-class in height and appearance, you should be proud, all raise your heads, maybe our class can receive a few more love letters when you go back this time."

Tang Yao covered his right arm, smiled and looked at the "handsome guys" in their class along the road, since Gao Ming, Hua Zhengming and Zhou Ze are on the left and right, all of them are young and beautiful young people whose height and appearance are online, but the further back Tang Yao is, the more confused Tang Yao is, this Chen Xing is also there, and there are two girls at the end of the team, one of whom is actually the one Tang Yao saw on the other side of the garden last night.

If the first few were selected by Teacher Hou to be the welcome, but it was also said in the past, then what happened to the last few, especially the last girl? The boy has thick skin and can't see a cause and effect, and the girl has a thin face, judging from the girl's expression, it looks like she has been punished.

Tang Yao thought to herself that when Gao Ming and the three of them went back last night, they would definitely not be able to escape Teacher Hou's level, and maybe they would be captured alive by Teacher Hou. As for the latter ones, they are usually very free and easy, Tao Lili said that there is a small army in their class that goes out without permission, and I think it is a few of them. This early in the morning was punished for standing, I don't know if I have eaten breakfast, I haven't slept all night, and now I am tortured, Mr. Hou is so inhumane, so destroying the flowers of the motherland, he doesn't think it's a little inappropriate!

Tang Yao walked into the dining hall, and saw that the pattern was the same as yesterday, ten people at a table, and there was no buffet posture at all, Tang Yao sat down next to Luoyang shovel and asked softly, "Did I miss the buffet?" ”

"Where did you come from, you're still dreaming about it!" Luoyang shovel pushed out a tray from his hand, "Nong, keep it for you, if you don't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep your share." ”

"Is it so sought-after? Isn't there a self-help? Tang Yao picked up the white steamed bun that was half warm and half cold and took a bite.

"Where does the self-service come from, it is to drink white porridge, and the rest are one serving per person, not much." Tang Yao saw that there was only one bowl of porridge in front of Luoyang Shovel, and asked curiously, "How many bowls is this?" ”

Luoyang Shovel did not answer, but gestured a 3 with his finger.

Tang Yao understood, stuffed all the steamed buns into his mouth, picked up a few cold white porridges in front of him and poured a big mouthful, and said vaguely, "Then I have to hurry, the porridge will be drunk again, and I won't have to add anything." ”