Chapter III

The weather is already very hot in July, there is no air conditioning in the classroom, only two old ceiling fans hanging in front of and behind, which are blowing hard, and the first two classes in the afternoon are the hottest time, and the wind blown by the fan is mixed with a trace of heat, which is dull and tight.

Yin Cong glanced at the crumbling ceiling fan on the top of the table in front of him, and really felt that if it was thrown a little more, the top of the front table would be difficult to protect, and he couldn't help but mourn for him sincerely for three seconds, and then stared at the text on the language book and began to wander.

If the first period in the afternoon is a Chinese class, it must be particularly difficult, the fatigue of the nap has not passed, and you have to listen to the poetry explanation in the clouds, the head teacher of the Chinese teacher, is a male teacher, very fierce, because of his majesty, the sleepers dare not lie on the table to sleep in the light, all of them are stiff necks, drooping eyelids, nodding from time to time.

Yin Cong is fine, not very sleepy, just bored - the language is really not necessary to listen carefully. The choice of science is out of helplessness, because he is more interested in Chinese, English, chemistry, and hates physics and politics the most.

Finally got out of class, Cheng Yuehua rubbed his neck that was about to break, ran over and told him to relax, and the four of them marched towards the cafeteria in a mighty way.

", hurry up, it's hot" Zhang Zilin put on a posture of a hungry dog pounced, rushed to the freezer at the entrance of the canteen commissary, opened the freezer door, stuck his head in, and took it out after a while. While slowly taking out a bottle of Coke, he complained: "It's only been a few months, it's so hot, I'm almost hot." ”

"Bear with me, you'll have to suffer when you make up for it in two days! Cheng Yuehua was very contemptuous.

"Hey, Yin Cong, aren't you hot?" Zhang Zilin turned to Yin Cong again.

"It's okay, the Buddha said, the mind is calm and naturally cool" Yin Cong walked over slowly and took a bottle of Coke, and helped Han Feng, who was very shy and quiet, to take a bottle of juice out.

“…… Then my heart may have ADHD and can't calm down."

As he spoke, Yin Cong unscrewed the lid and was about to take a sip, just raised his neck and was about to pour it down, when the corner of his eye suddenly swept to a figure who was stepping on the last step up the second floor, the figure was quite tall, walking with a limp, although there was only one eye, but Yin Cong still saw with the little eyesight he had accumulated over the years that this was the arrogant guy who borrowed his mobile phone that day.

It's really a coincidence, so coincidental that Yin Cong poured a mouthful of Coke into his trachea, choking to death, and tears almost flowed down.

The people in a dormitory were laughing and dying next to them, and they were not ladylike when they met someone, Yin Cong sighed silently in his heart.

"Yo, don't worry, it's not enough for me to pour you half a bottle."

…… This thing can always burst out with a suicidal cheap method, causing Yin Cong to beat him up and feel sorry for him.

In order to improve the learning efficiency and let the students not relax for a moment, between the last class in the afternoon and the evening self-study, the school gave less than an hour of dinner time, go home or go back to the dormitory or eat in the cafeteria, you can choose. Like Yin Cong, who is too lazy to crack his bones, he usually only makes a casual living in the cafeteria. Yin Cong has a good advantage of thinking that it is good, that is, a dish can be eaten for a month or two without changing, although the meal in the canteen is really indescribable, but Yin Cong chose to swallow the back pot beef tenderloin rice after many comparisons, and plans to rely on it in the future, anyway, it is not far from the holiday.

The number of people eating in the cafeteria is still very considerable, and the rice is almost used to grab it, Yin Cong grabbed a rice bowl with a momentum like a bamboo, and hurriedly ran over to occupy a seat with small steps, and just took a breath of relief and just took a mouthful of rice with soup in his mouth, and before he had time to chew, he saw a hand holding a bowl of beef noodles in an unstoppable posture and fell, the bowl of noodles was almost thrown on the table, and some of the soup was spilled on the table.

Yin Cong stared at the small half of the coriander hanging on the side of the bowl, and forgot what he was going to do for a moment, he felt that he must have been shocked by such a simple and rough way of appearing, otherwise why was he so calm and didn't jump up and buckle this bowl of noodles to the other party's head, "Don't you see that there is someone here?" He said in his heart.

Before I could finish the shock, I heard the other party say, ", squeeze me to death"

The cafeteria was too noisy, Yin Cong didn't hear whether it was a familiar or unfamiliar voice for a while, and hurriedly looked up,...... It's an "acquaintance".

"I saw you this afternoon." The people who came squeezed out the army of people to eat without changing or busy, sat down steadily, and came with an inexplicable greeting.

…… Yin Cong wanted to say that in fact, I saw you too, but I always felt that this opening was a bit strange, as if they had known each other for a long time, and they struggled for a long time, so they could only answer a sentence that was not embarrassing or embarrassing, "Oh! "It's even weirder, especially in an environment like this.

"My name is Chu Fang, a sophomore in high school"

finally came a normal sentence, otherwise he wouldn't know how to pick it up, however, Yin Cong uncontrollably came with an equally unembarrassed "Oh". ,

After being silent for a second, Yin Cong finally felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added, "Yin Cong, from the twenty-first class of high school." ”

As a result, the sound of the opposite side snorting and sucking noodles filled the surroundings.

And then what?

That's it? That's it?

Don't you need to say anything more?

Don't you feel embarrassed?

Lao Tzu wants to eat alone!

Yin Cong was eating without changing his face, and at the same time, he was roaring in his heart, and he played himself into a roaring emperor.

Although the other party came first, the atmosphere was weird when they ate like this.

Yin Cong was entangled in whether to find such a topic to talk about, but before he could find any results, he heard a somewhat delicate voice sneering: "Why are you walking so fast, I'm about to be squeezed to death, why do you have to come to the cafeteria to eat!" ”

She was a delicate, cutely dressed girl, wearing a denim skirt, shawl hair, and a tray in her hand, and she looked like a very fashionable girl - 90% of the girls in the school were wrapped in loose school uniforms.

It's okay now, don't get tangled, Yin Cong only feels more embarrassed.

Yin Cong felt that he was quite innocent, who the was messing with, sit down and have a good meal, and he could eat into a giant humanoid bulb.

I only heard the person on the other side and didn't raise his head, "Who asked you to come with me, I said that I want to eat by myself, but you have to come." ”

The girl snorted and stopped talking.

Yin Cong didn't look up, finished his meal in three or two bites, got up and put the plate in the remnant area, turned around and walked out of the cafeteria quickly.

He came out a little early today, and it was just right time for him to sneak into the classroom after he finished eating, so he decided to go around the playground twice to eliminate his food.

There are still a lot of people who can't run on the playground.

"Yin Cong!" He heard someone call him, and resisted the idea of throwing off his arms and hurrying away.

Looking back, fortunately the girl was not there

Chu Fang's legs were long, Yin Cong was a little slower, and he caught up with him in a few steps

"You...... Is there something wrong? ”

"It's okay, it's Saturday night thank you"

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter"

Yin Cong didn't have to look in the mirror to know that he was smiling fakely. He felt a little weak, after all, the series of actions he had completed in a state of confusion.

Tsk, I say I'm like a pervert.

Yin Cong wanted to hurry back to the classroom, and it was very strange for him to walk with someone he had just met for less than half an hour.

Yin Cong is actually a very slow person, when he is with acquaintances, he is crazy like a two hundred and five, and he looks extremely cold in the face of unfamiliar people, and he is not good-looking.

How to find an excuse to remove makeup When I went back, I casually glanced to the side.

…… It's a little taller than him, I didn't see it clearly the night before, I thought the two of them were about the same height.