Chapter 52: Joyful Encounter

Looking at the closed door of the studio, Senior Brother Xiao Chen slapped his brain.

"Oh! I forgot! Your senior sister moved out when she started the studio last year. Now in the wealthy area outside the school. ”

Ah Jiu and I looked at each other, and had to follow my brother out of the school's art building.

"So what now?"

Now, it's almost noon. It seems a bit rude to look for it so rashly.

The senior brother scratched his head, looking very helpless. Clever for a lifetime, confused for a while.

The senior brother seems to value this senior sister very much.

Suddenly, my phone shook. Two eyes were cast. I had to click on it.

It turned out that it was the senior sister who saw my friend application and sent me a message.

"What did she say?" Senior Brother Xiao Chen asked.

"Senior sister said, it's nice to meet me......" I took my phone and looked at it for a while: "She said, it's a busy day...... Let me go back another day. ”

I read it out word by word, and the senior brother on the side listened and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's go another day."

I nodded, after all, the gate of the rich area, we can't enter without the residents' cards.

After walking for a while, I felt that something was wrong.

Why, the few classes that were still training on this land just now can't even see a shadow?

Suddenly, as if I realized something, I glanced at the main stadium from afar.

Really! I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good.

I saw a green meadow in the distance, pressing the dense figures of the teams that were greener than the grass. He was standing neatly and listening to the leader's lecture.

I can guarantee that within half an hour, these amiable and cute "green zongzi" under the national flag will rush into the canteen like wolves and tigers at the second of disbandment.

Ah Jiu also followed my gaze, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly pulled my sleeve: "Why don't we go to dinner first." ”

The feeling of grabbing food at the same time in the same canteen with this group of troops is probably not too comfortable.

However, if we don't grab it, when they finish eating, we will only have leftovers of cold rice.

Of course, if you don't compete with these armies, there is naturally a good way, and that is to go out to eat in the city.

However, the canteen is so close and the city is so far away. It's freezing again, there is no car, no fool braves such a big and cold wind to ride the school yellow car to the city for a meal.

How crazy does that have to be......

Seeing that this group of flood beasts was about to attack, we quickly made a decision - to eat on the second floor of the canteen!

Reason: The floor is high, and there is a lower floor to offset part of the passenger flow.

Another important reason is that the second floor is not like the first floor, where several aunts are swiping cards with the same dishes. The second floor is occupied by many chain stores, and the small shops that have opened are more varied than the first floor, and the price fluctuation range is larger.

Generally, the new students who have been dismissed should go to the first floor cheaply and fully fed in line with the principle of proximity.

However, we miscalculated......

As soon as we sat down with the hot wontons, the door of the cafeteria was like a flood, and a large number of winter training students dressed in dark green clothes poured in, like ants attacking the ground, quickly filling almost every window.

This year's freshmen are different from what we thought, they don't want to be full, they want to come to the second floor to eat well.

I don't know if it's because of the extra training just now, or because the speed of running over is too violent.

Almost everyone had fine beads of sweat floating on their foreheads, beaten by the orange warm light, and the heat came to their faces.

The canteen is very warm, and all kinds of meat aromas mixed with rice fragrance and noodles come from the store, soothing every hungry heart.

I was eating with Senior Brother Xiaochen and Ah Jiu at the same table. My direction was directly facing the entrance of the dining hall, and I could see everyone walking through the main entrance.

There are groups of dark green walking around the canteen, and occasionally gray-green dressed instructors come to eat, which will be particularly conspicuous.

It just so happened that sitting at the table next to us were the younger students who had been assigned to the training this morning. Three men and two women sat at a table.

Their chat was too loud and naturally caught my attention.

"Don't talk, the instructor of our class is definitely the most ruthless, today, our class will carry down three people." A girl said.

Carry down three people? The class they are talking about must have been brought by our squad leader, right?

"Eh, you don't know, the instructor of the sick number company is super ~ level ~ gentle ~ gentle......" The other woman continued to say nymphocy.

"Did you ask him for a WeChat ID?" A man at the same table asked casually.

"No, I don't dare to ask for it, I haven't rested for ten minutes before I was called back by our instructor, it's very ruthless!" The woman continued to brag about how ruthless their instructor was, as if the hardships she had endured in the morning had now become a capital she could bragging about.

"Why don't I help you ask for a WeChat ID, and you invite me to dinner?" Another man said he was very willing, "The instructor of our class said that the instructor of the sick company is in the same class as your instructor." I heard that the instructor of your class is desperately trying to 'send people' to the sick company? ”

"Who wouldn't want to stay sick and get better?" When the woman heard this, she rolled her eyes.

As I listened attentively, I lowered my head and swallowed a piping hot wonton in a large bowl.

At this moment, a beautiful hand reached up to him and buckled it on the table.

As soon as I looked up, a beautiful smile came into my eyes.

"Hello Instructor Yu!"

"Hello instructor!"

The younger brothers and sisters sitting at the next table reacted faster and hurriedly greeted each other.

Mr. Yu also nodded to them, smiled, and stood next to our table.

Senior Brother Xiao Chen had already eaten enough, and there was a vacant position on his left hand side, which was originally leaning on the back of the chair with one hand.

He saw Mr. Yu earlier than me, just now, but he didn't think that Mr. Yu would come over, so he didn't bother to move, so he just said, "Sit down, have you eaten?" ”

Mr. Yu waved his hand, still smiling: "No, no, you can eat." ”

Originally, he just saw me, and so happened to see Senior Brother Xiaochen and me together, he was a little surprised, so he thought about coming over to say hello.

Mr. Yu listened to me talk about Senior Brother Xiaochen every day, but he didn't know that he happened to come back today, thinking that it would be right to come and say hello.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, I ran into a table next door, and I was pestered to not let me go.

Mr. Yu was very embarrassed.

I guess Mr. Yu's appearance should be that he hasn't had time to eat yet, quipped.

"You order a wonton and sit down and eat it with them. These two are your little fans. ”

"Is that so?" Mr. Yu said with a smile.

"Uh-huh." The two little fan girls sitting next door nodded frantically, and they didn't expect to meet their sick instructor so coincidentally.

"Are ravioli delicious?" Mr. Yu seemed to ask.

I didn't hear clearly: "What? ”

Mr. Yu asked again, and I swallowed the other one of the spoons and said vaguely, "It's delicious." ”