When he saw Gu Cheng, he showed a gaze as if he was seeing a relative.

"Brother Cheng!"

Gu Cheng was stunned, and handed over the bag in his hand with some disgust: "The meals packed for you have not been touched." ”

Song Wen almost burst into tears, he was taught a lesson by his parents, and half of his living expenses were deducted, and the worst thing was that he didn't even catch up with the canteen meal when he came back.

The hunger [hungry] cold [cold heart] is pressed, which can be said to be very miserable.

"Brother Cheng, from today onwards, you are my own brother!"

Gu Cheng waved his hand: "I still don't want it, I don't have a stupid brother like you." ”

Song Wen: "......"

He stuffed a piece of braised pork in his mouth, and muttered when he heard the words: "It's too much, two-year-old brother, you dislike me so much?" ”

"You just know?"

Song Wen angrily nibbled on the chicken leg and refused to communicate with him again.

At this time, Ah Zhao also entered the classroom.

She walked briskly, hummed a song, and was clearly in a good mood.

Seeing her, Song Wen said hello: "Did you go to the cafeteria to eat today?" How does it feel? ”

Ah Zhao thought for a while and sighed with emotion: "The classmates in our school have strong combat effectiveness. ”

But it wasn't very strong, and as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, she didn't understand what was going on, and the classroom was empty.

Song Wen was very strange: "Weren't you in a hurry to eat at school before?" ”

Where did Ah Zhao know, she recalled the memory of this body for a while, and then said: "I didn't live in school before, so I ate at home." ”

She doesn't live on campus now, and she is too lazy to go home at noon, so she settles lunch at school.

Song Wen sighed: "Then you didn't eat well at noon?" ”

Although the canteen of No. 2 Middle School is generally unpalatable, it is also divided into grades, stir-fried meat with green peppers and boiled potatoes, and everyone will choose the former.

This also leads to the fact that if you go late, the better dishes will be divided.

Ah Zhao bent his eyes: "I met a very kind aunt, she saw that I was late, and gave me another sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, oh and green vegetables." ”

Song Wen: "......"

Sweet and sour pork ribs? Braised fish?

He turned his head and asked the person next to him: "Our school cafeteria, there are such high-end dishes?" ”

The boy shook his head: "I'm afraid it's in a dream." ”

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Ah Zhao hurriedly said: "That's it, looking at the aunt who is in her forties, a little fat, with short curly hair, and a very gentle smile, don't you know?" ”

There really is such a person!

However, Song Wen described the aunt who smiled very gently as described by Ah Zhao coincided with the image he understood in his memory......

He glanced at the man next to him, and both felt the confusion in the other's eyes.

contracted their second middle school canteen, scolded people and penetrated the entire canteen with a loud voice, and occasionally went into battle to cook in person, perfectly demonstrating the one who will never give you a piece of meat......

Dominatrix?

Hearing their description, Ah Zhao was surprised: "How come, she's very good?" ”

Song Wen was sad and indignant: "Between people, why is the gap so big!" ”

Ah Zhao thought for a while and said deeply: "So, let you study hard and make progress every day." See, as a scholar, you can crush you in any field. ”

Song Wen silently covered his chest, feeling a little heartbroken.

Speaking of this, Ah Zhao suddenly remembered something: "What about your two homework yesterday?" I'll see, is there anything that won't be done? ”

Song Wen: "......"

Gu Cheng, who was watching the play on the side: "......"