Chapter 212: Brother Yan, Are You Sure You're Not Feeding Pigs?

But no matter how fast Xu Chaoci's reaction was, it couldn't be as fast as Shen Chuyan. Often before he stretched out his chopsticks, Shen Chuyan, who was sitting on the chair, had already sensed a breath of hunting, and immediately raised the bowl with it, so Xu Chaoci's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, he smiled, not only embarrassed, but also blamed Shen Chuyan for making a fuss:

"Brother Yan, you see that the beef in your bowl has been left for a long time and you don't eat it, if you don't like to eat it, you give it to me, don't waste it."

Shen Chuyan gave it to Xia Ke in front of him, Xia Ke was instantly moved, stuffed it into his mouth, and deliberately grimaced at Xu Chaoci.

"Shengsheng, you know what?" Xu Chaoci slipped to the table next to him with a bowl, and while complaining, he didn't forget to pick up a chopstick dish, "I feel like I've fallen out of favor, really!" Brother Yan, he doesn't love me anymore! ”

Qin Sheng: "......"

You're actually just looking for a reason to come and grab food, right?

At the end of eating, not only are the dishes not enough, but even the rice has to be robbed.

However, the girls generally eat less, and basically no one adds more rice, and a few boys have a large amount of food, and they are still yelling at the waiter to hurry up and serve another bucket of rice.

"I'm sorry, there is only half a bucket of rice left now, and it is still cooking in the rice cooker, please wait."

The waiter is just a wage earner, so it's useless for you to rush him. The rest of the tables have already been eaten, and there are still people at the two tables where Shen Chuyan and Qin Sheng are sitting and are not willing to put chopsticks.

For example, Qin Sheng...... She doesn't need to add a lot, just a small half bowl of rice.

The wooden bucket of rice was placed on the plastic stool next to the table by the waiter, a little far away from where Qin Sheng was sitting, and when she stood up holding the small bowl, Shen Chuyan The two boys at this table had already rushed over, and at this time, a plastic stool was suddenly kicked over, just in front of the two boys, Qin Sheng reacted very quickly, and immediately ran to add rice.

Then I heard Shen Chuyan say insincerely: "I'm sorry, my foot is wrong." ”

Foot fart! Xu Chaoci watched him kick the plastic stool out just now, he pointed at Shen Chuyan, and said with a smile: ", Brother Yan, do you want to be so cheap?" ”

Shen Chuyan smiled, his gaze directly crossed him and fell on Qin Sheng's face, and the little girl was eating contentedly.

After playing with the mobile phone for a while, the corner of his eyes swept to Fu Binbin and Xie Jia walking out one after the other, Shen Chuyan put the mobile phone away, and walked to the vacant seat next to Qin Sheng and sat down.

Qin Sheng subconsciously slowed down the speed of eating: "...... How do you eat so little? ”

"It's me who eats fast, I ate two bowls of rice."

Qin Sheng was relieved to learn that everyone had eaten two bowls, and Shen Chuyan pointed to a plate and reminded her: "There are tomatoes and eggs here." ”

Qin Sheng simply brought the plate over, and ate a bite of rice and a bite of food. Shen Chuyan sat next to her, watching her eat, occasionally chatting absentmindedly, and finally probably worried that she was not full, and before getting into the car, he stuffed her with a pack of biscuits.

"Brother Yan, are you sure you're not feeding pigs?" Xu Chaoci kindly reminded.

"What, envy, jealousy, hatred?" Shen Chuyan yawned and pulled down the brim of his hat to cover his face, "Acid you, right?" ”

Xu Chaoci: "......"

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After the make-up class, the school took a week's vacation, it is estimated that taking into account the physical condition of the students, the amount of homework has been reduced a lot, and individual teachers did not assign homework directly, only saying that everyone should remember to read the book when they have rested enough.

Qin Sheng was either locked in the room during the day, or went to the library for an afternoon to minimize direct contact with Ai Zihan, if she really couldn't hide, she would simply be a mute, no matter what Ai Zihan said, she would nod and say yes, carefully for fear of irritating her mother.