Chapter Twenty-Three: Friends
In the evening, Luo Xuefei did not appear in the evening self-study, and no one in the class asked questions, until the next day, when Luo Xuefei did not come, everyone began to whisper and discuss, worried that she would not think about it After all, she ran out yesterday and looked very sad and scary, if in other schools, such a punishment is actually not heavy, but this is a gathering place for the children of the upper circle of Beijing High School and C City, so the punishment of losing face will make it difficult for Luo Xuefei and them to gain a foothold in this circle in the future.
Mo Jingjing is not too worried, a seventeen-year-old girl has experienced so many turmoil in just a few days, and it is normal to be depressed for a few days, taking one day off today on Friday, plus three days on the weekend, it is just a good choice to sort out her mood.
Sure enough, as soon as the class teacher mentioned Luo Xuefei's leave, the people below suddenly quieted down, and they no longer speculated and discussed.
At noon, Mo Jingjing still dined with Wang Ling, and Wang Ling really insisted on ordering the same dishes as Mo Jingjing as she said, even if it was the dishes she hated.
Mo Jingjing shook her head amusedly, and went with her to see how many days she could last!
The two sat down in their old positions, and Wang Ling picked and picked on the plate with chopsticks, looking like she had no appetite. This is in line with her goal of losing weight in the first place.
After eating a few bites, she was really not interested in forcing herself to eat anymore, Wang Ling put down her chopsticks, looked at Mo Jingjing with an indifferent face and couldn't see the likes and dislikes of eating the bitter gourd she hated, and asked curiously: "Jingjing, do you like to eat bitter gourd?"
Mo Jingjing glanced at her and said slowly: "I don't like it, but I don't hate it either."
Wang Ling pursed her lips and muttered: "I didn't find out that you have a favorite food, as if it doesn't matter what you eat, you are like a young girl, living like an old woman."
Mo Jingjing smiled faintly, she was not a young girl in the first place, she was busy with work and had no time to chase food, but now she has time but has developed the habit of not being picky, but when it comes to what she likes to eat, she still likes it a lot, like yesterday's dumplings.
Thinking of dumplings, Mo Jingjing couldn't help but glared at Xiao Ximing, who was enjoying the food across the two tables, usually if you can't eat it, you can't eat it, but you haven't eaten enough, it really doesn't feel good.
Wang Ling didn't notice Mo Jingjing's expression, and continued to look at herself and continued: "I want to go shopping this weekend, Jingjing, don't stay at home like you did on National Day, come with me, and eat delicious food by the way!"
Mo Jingjing thought to herself, I would rather stay at home if I go shopping without a purpose!
But he smiled inconspicuously: "Aren't you going to lose weight?" Why do you still think about delicious food. ”
Wang Ling replied confidently: "Losing weight is not an overnight thing, besides, if I eat with you at school, I will definitely lose weight quickly, if I don't make up for it on the weekend, how can I be, I will definitely look good." Ah! You're going with me!" How about we go to Wanxiang City? ”
Mo Jingjing thought about it, she had to buy something anyway, and nodded decisively in agreement: "Okay, tomorrow at ten o'clock we will meet at Wanxiang City Square."
Wang Ling was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "Okay, it's decided, see you or leave!"
The matter was decided, Wang Ling happily picked up the chopsticks again, and took a small bite of the bitter gourd she just disliked.
Mo Jingjing looked at Wang Ling funny, she was really a simple and easily satisfied little girl. Shaking his head, he raised his chopsticks and continued to eat.
Xiao Ximing and Zhao Tang, who were separated by two tables, were not very quiet at this time, why! It was on a box of snacks that were pressed against the table by the hands of the two.
Originally, the two of them were the same as usual, Xiao Ximing was eating quietly, and Zhao Tang was chattering with Xiao Ximing while eating. Obviously, Xiao Ximing didn't pay attention to him, and he could talk endlessly with pleasure.
Xiao Ximing ignored Zhao Tang, who was noisy, and after eating almost, he put down his chopsticks, reached out and took the unopened snack box next to him, and was about to get up and leave.
Zhao Tang saw his actions with sharp eyes, and without thinking about it, he reached over and pressed his hand on Xiao Ximing's hand, staring at him nervously, and said busily: "Boss, what are you doing, this is my favorite crystal dumpling, I couldn't find it in a blink of an eye yesterday, but I specially asked them to make it for me this morning." Don't you usually like to eat this? Where are you going to take it? ”
Xiao Ximing also did not respond to Zhao Tang's question. glanced at Zhao Tang's palm pressed on his hand, and then looked at the pile of good dishes on the table, and said coldly: "Let go, so much is not enough for you to eat."
Zhao Tang was unwilling to do the dying struggle, and said: "But this is my favorite, I specially asked someone to do it."
Xiao Ximing ignored his pretense, and said angrily: "Which dish on the table is not your favorite."
Zhao Tang replied confidently: "But I haven't eaten this yet, why don't you leave me two?" Speaking of the back, it has been changed to a tone of pleading.
Too lazy to say more to him, Xiao Ximing glared at him coldly, moved his pressed hand, and motioned for him to take it away.
Knowing that it was useless to say more, Zhao Tang looked at Xiao Ximing sadly and withdrew his hand.
Picking up his heart, he ignored Zhao Tang's resentful eyes. Xiao Ximing got up and stepped next to Mo Jingjing in two steps, put the snack box in his hand in front of her casually, and said lightly: "Nuo, give it to you, save you from staring at me behind my back."
After speaking, she left without waiting for Mo Jingjing to react.
Mo Jingjing glared at Xiao Ximing and left quickly, seeing that he completely ignored how much impact this action had on the two witnesses who were lucky enough to see it, and found that he had rolled his eyes a little frequently in the past few days.
Zhao Tang was about to stuff a tempting braised pork ribs into his mouth, just when he saw Xiao Ximing's flipping action, the whole person was stunned, and the ribs that were so fast that they slipped straight from the chopsticks and fell into the soup bowl in front of him. Suddenly, the water splashed, the table was sprinkled with soup, and a few drops even floated to Zhao Tang's face. But he didn't seem to feel hot, his eyes moved stupidly with Xiao Ximing's figure, and he didn't come back to his senses until Xiao Ximing disappeared outside the cafeteria.
Wang Ling reacted much faster than Zhao Tang, looked at the snack box on the table, and then looked at the back of Xiao Ximing leaving, repeated a few times, Wang Ling reached out and pinched her round face, and exclaimed: "Ah! Pain! ”
Mo Jingjing was amused by Wang Ling's reaction, reached out and gently pinched her other side of her face, and said with a smile: "Are you as for you?"
Wang Ling stretched out her hands and rubbed her pinched face, and said vaguely to Mo Jingjing: "That's Xiao Shao!" Xiao who is high up and has no good face for anyone! Can I not be surprised? You say I'm not going to do it! ”
Mo Jingjing was helpless: "Then don't be so exaggerated."
Feeling no more pain, Wang Ling put down her hands and looked Mo Jingjing up and down as if she were looking at a rare item, and after a while, she nervously approached Mo Jingjing and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with you and Xiao Shao?" Say it! ”
Mo Jingjing looked at Wang Ling speechlessly as if she had seen some major news, and responded calmly: "It's not going on, he still looks at me well, and I'm ready to make more friends."
Wang Ling was incredulous: "That's it! Then how can he bring you snacks! ”
Mo Jingjing raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise? He also has lunch with Zhao Tang every day! ”
Wang Ling was dumbfounded, although she felt that something was wrong, she couldn't say what was wrong.