Chapter 91: Is There a Better Reason?
There is only the last math class of the homeroom teacher, and after this class, you can eat the steamed vegetables that you have been thinking about for an afternoon.
In the last class before the holidays, the classroom was as impetuous as ever. The head teacher knows that everyone is absent-minded, so often a class before the holiday will not talk about important knowledge points, and he is serious on weekdays He also took off his armor at this time, and the ridicule was endless. The class is almost over in a relaxed atmosphere, and the music is about to start after class in 5 minutes.
The head teacher stood on the podium, as he did every weekend before, just like an old father nagging, "Pay attention to safety on the way home, don't come back next week with one or two missing arms and legs, and you have to use crutches when you get to the examination room." ”
Su Yangyang lowered his head and smiled, and sent a message to Wang Qi, "Hurry up in a while, I'm going to the copy shop." ”
When I turned around, I saw Wang Qi just looking down at her phone, and when she turned back, she happened to send a message.
There was still a minute to get out of class, Su Yangyang took out the physics test paper and spread it on the table, and packed up the stationery.
The music sounded on time, and the head teacher waved his hand holding the book to signal that the students were out of school, and the next second quickly disappeared around the corner of the classroom door.
Su Yangyang and Wang Qi took the lead in rushing out of the classroom, taking three steps and making two steps, holding the handrail and jumping lightly over the steps, rushing out of the teaching building, and before they had time to hold an umbrella, they slipped into the copy shop.
"Boss, this one is 45 copies. I'll pick it up after class. Putting down the roll, Su Yangyang walked away quickly with excited steps.
"Come back, come back, give the money first, and then close the door in a while. I'll put the test paper at the door for you. The boss hurriedly called back Su Yangyang, who had already walked to the door.
Su Yangyang paid the money extremely reluctantly before leaving with Wang Qi.
"So, you have another excuse to talk to him." After leaving the school, Wang Qi spoke.
"You're right!" Thinking of being able to see him again and talk to him at night, Su Yangyang couldn't suppress his smile.
A street outside the school is full of restaurants, and in a small town that is hot and humid, the scorching sun is in the sky, and there is nowhere to hide. Awnings of different colors have been erected in various restaurants, and although there is no air conditioning in a small shop, there are several super large fans, full of horsepower, and under the work of the fans, they do not feel the stuffiness at all.
"This and this, let's get some beef, wide noodles ......" In the vegetable shop, Su Yangyang and Wang Qi were holding a basin and holding vegetables.
"Okay, okay, I can't finish eating." Wang Qi checked the basin in his hand, it was almost enough, enough for the two of them to eat.
I found a good place to sit down, and the fan was blowing violently on the side.
"I'm not going to take the bus with you tonight." The two were playing with their mobile phones, and Wang Qi took a sip of tartary buckwheat tea.
"Huh? Why? Su Yangyang leaned his elbows against the table, holding his mobile phone in both hands, and was playing intently, "If you don't come with me, then who are you with?" Could it be with Zhou Cheng? ”
"Ouch! What do you think. There are relatives at home who are coming tonight, and my dad will pick me up after school and go to the station to pick them up. Under the table, Wang Qi kicked Su Yangyang lightly, and in the next second, he looked at Su Yangyang with his eyebrows fluttering, "You can take Teacher Kong's car back." ”
Su Yangyang sneered, "I thought, you give me a reason?" ”
"As long as you are thick-skinned, there are tailwind drivers every day." Wang Qi pulled a piece of toilet paper and was carefully wiping the table in front of him, "Be careful, the dish is coming." ”
Seeing a pot full of steaming vegetables in front of him, tempting red oil, with a cluster of coriander in the middle, sprinkled with a layer of white sesame seeds around it, and a mouth-watering aroma floating in the air.
Too late to answer, Su Yangyang hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, was addictive, ate several bites, and then took a sip of milk tea, which was really comfortable, "I'm thin-skinned, I'm embarrassed." ”
"Pretend to have a stomachache, anyway, you just have your period." The food is really fragrant, and Wang Qi also ate several mouthfuls in a row to quench his cravings.
"Are you trying to embarrass me?" Su Yangyang smiled and glanced at Wang Qi.
remembered the last time he saw that he had a stomachache, and he took a ride home, especially when there were only two people in the second half of the journey. I don't want to go through it a second time.
"Then it's up to you." Wang Qi got up and went to eat, "You don't want to eat, do you?" ”
Su Yangyang nodded, you don't need to eat white rice to eat steamed vegetables, take a bowl, add some millet pepper, add some vinegar, perfect.
The two of them ate and played with their mobile phones until the bottom of the bowl was clean, and then they checked out and left.
Sure enough, it's good to run out early, it's not crowded, and you can have dinner early and walk back to school slowly, but it's better if it's not so sunny.
At the door of the copy shop, the small door was closed, and a stack of test papers was placed at the door, Su Yangyang bent down to pick it up, glanced at his watch, it was still early before the class time, and the two went back to their classrooms first, and there were only a few scattered students in the classroom who were waiting for cram school like them.
The fan in the classroom has been running tirelessly for a day, but it is not like the fan in the restaurant outside, which can fan out strong wind, plus walking around outside just now, Su Yangyang only felt hot and dry at this time.
The two of them stood under the ceiling fan, feeling the wind above their heads, while holding a book fan.