In the cafeteria, at this point, there are only a few students who eat breakfast, sitting in pairs.

"Bring me a beef noodle, and ......" Wan Xin turned around from the window and looked at Xue Qing'er who was sitting in the seat: "What do you want?" ”

Xue Qing'er's gaze swept over the menu list, "Let's have a tomato fried knife!" ”

"Tomato fried knife cut—" Wan Xin shouted inside.

After Wan Xin finished speaking, she sat face to face with Xue Qing'er, tapping her fingers rhythmically on the tabletop, while bending her eyes and sighing with a smile: "I actually had lunch with the goddess who is going to Beijing, it is an incredible honor!" ”

"you! The decoration here is quite distinctive! Xue Qing'er said, her eyes looked around, and the green arched door, with the pattern of ethnic minority characteristics, was displayed in the corners of each wall.

It seems that the school has begun to work the food in the cafeteria.

Returning to the place where they had entered, a man and a woman walked in arm-in-arm.

Wan Xin patted the back of Xue Qing'er's hand: "Look, it's Li Chengbin and Zhai Meng!" They even came here to eat! ”

Xue Qing'er nodded, his eyes met Li Chengbin, but immediately, he looked sideways at the window of the cafeteria, where an ethnic minority uncle wearing a Xinjiang top hat with a high nose and a big beard shouted at them enthusiastically: "Classmate, what kind of noodles do you eat?" ”

The uncle's words were almost the first time, Zhai Meng covered her mouth and smiled, she gently shook Li Chengbin's arm: "Chengbin, which kind of food shall we eat?" ”

Zhai Meng's lips pursed slightly, her face was flushed, her skin was fair, and her whole person seemed to be coquettish, and her little skirt swayed.

Xue Qing'er retracted her gaze and poked her chopsticks at the red tomato frying knife, as if she wanted to cut the thick noodles into small sections.

Wan Xin saw that they didn't seem to mean to say hello, so she smiled awkwardly and continued to eat beef noodles in a big gulp, she puffed out her cheeks and sucked hard, and then chewed on it.

After chewing, she picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"Ahh It tastes great, and I don't know where they buy the spices from here, if I know where to buy them, I will definitely buy him a dozen catties, in the dormitory, back to my hometown, I will put a little below, it can definitely increase my appetite! ”

Xue Qing'er lowered her head, took a piece of tomato fried knife and put it in her mouth, ignoring Wan Xin's crazy words, but as soon as her lips moved, she heard a nice and familiar male voice in the window say, "Give me a tomato fried knife!" ”

Wan Xin was very uninteresting and pushed Xue Qing'er's arm with her elbow: "Hey, he orders the same as you!" ”

Xue Qing'er nodded, indicating that she knew, but she was afraid that Wan Xin's words would be heard by him and let him misunderstand, so she replied: "Many people like to eat this noodle!" ”

Sure enough, a sweet female voice immediately approached the window: "Bring me a tomato fried knife!" ”

It was Zhai Meng, and her voice had a feminine accent that was easy to distinguish.

Hearing it, people's bones are numb and numb.

Xue Qing'er's body trembled, because she was thinking too much.

But at the window over there, the boy suddenly blocked one arm in front of Zhai Meng, and immediately shouted to the bearded uncle inside: "Change her to beef noodles, thank you!" ”

"No, Cheng Bin, that ...... I like ......" Before Zhai Meng's words were finished, Li Chengbin pulled her to a chair by the window and sat down face to face.

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