At half past seven, Sultan and Mo Ziqi sat in the cafeteria for breakfast. Today is the last day and I don't have to go to the morning reading class. Starting tomorrow, I will have to do morning exercises at 6:10. The first class in the morning started at 8:15, and they could eat slowly.

Sultan ate a cup of soy milk and two milky steamed buns, and Mo Ziqi ate soy milk with fritters, commenting while eating: "This soy milk is delicious, and the fritters are a little old." ”

The Sultan looked up and smiled at her, poked the steamed bun in front of him with chopsticks and said, "This is tender." After speaking, he suddenly found that Ji Xun and Jiang Nan were just a few tables away, they were obviously just here, and there were a few foods in front of them.

Boys eat more and eat twice as much. Most of the girls sitting next to them secretly looked at them from time to time, their eyes bright and shy. The Sultan lowered his head, pretended not to see them, and continued to eat the breakfast in front of him. Thinking in his heart, Ji Xun, whose facial features and body shape have grown, is indeed very good at attracting peach blossoms, and Jiang Nan is right.

And after she looked away, Ji Xun and Jiang Nan also discovered her and Mo Ziqi. The girl ate breakfast in small bites, Mo Ziqi said something from time to time, and the Sultan occasionally replied with a sentence or two. Most of the time, he listened to Mo Ziqi with a smile, and the boys not far away were bold and shy, and they all secretly looked at the two of them from time to time. And they all saw each other when they didn't know each other, and their moods were delicate. The Sultan is a mixed taste, Ji Xun is curious and exploratory, but Jiang Nan feels that the Sultan at this time makes him feel inexplicably familiar, Mo Ziqi is unaware, he only feels that the more he eats the fritters, the more undelicious they are, and he decided to eat steamed buns tomorrow.

After eating, coming out of the cafeteria, it will still be quite cool. With water cups in hand, they were ready to go to the water dispenser in the school building to get water. Returning to the classroom, Mo Ziqi stretched after putting the water glass away. Then he took out his mobile phone, put one hand around the Sultan's neck and said, "Come, let's take a photo of the opening of friendship." ”

Mo Ziqi smiled sweetly, revealing two tiger teeth, and her round eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. The Sultan next to him smiled slightly, and the two dimples the size of rice grains made the originally somewhat cold face sweet. Mo Ziqi took several photos at once, and changed several expressions. The Sultan did not have a mobile phone, nor was he used to take pictures, and his expression was very simple, just smiling. Mo Ziqi picked one of them and posted it to the WeChat circle of friends. The caption is: Xiu Yixiu my new tablemate. It was followed by two little hearts.

After posting on Moments, Mo Ziqi asked the Sultan: "Why don't you buy a mobile phone?" How inconvenient it is to not have a mobile phone. ”

The Sultan saw that the time was only 7:50 and that there were still more than 20 minutes left before the class, and while pulling out the textbooks of the four lessons he had taken yesterday, he replied: "I said that there is no money, do you believe me?" ”

Mo Ziqi put down her phone, and rolled her eyes when she heard her answer: "Huh! Who believes? ”

The Sultan smiled and went about the exercises at the end of the text. said: "It doesn't feel useful, so it doesn't matter if you don't." Anyway, I just guard the school and don't care about national affairs, what do I want my mobile phone to do? Besides, this thing does more harm than good. ”

After listening to the Sultan's answer, Mo Ziqi was silent, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Although it makes sense, but this is the last green of my miserable life in my third year of high school, and I can't give up this." At the same time, I secretly made up my mind that I would look less at my phone and read more books in the future.

At noon, I had dinner at 12:15 and four classes in the morning. Overestimating the calories for breakfast and underestimating his own consumption, Sultan felt that he had no energy to spend in the next two classes after two classes. To put it simply, she was hungry.

There was still Zhang Twenty in his pocket, and the Sultan pulled Mo Ziqi, who was still digesting the content of the previous class, and asked, "Mo Ziqi, where is the school store?" I feel a little hungry. ”

Mo Ziqi was still reading the formula in his mouth, and he heard the Sultan say that he was hungry, and he didn't know what time it was for a while. I looked at my watch and found that it was only 9:52, and I couldn't help but be unsure of what I heard, so I could only ask back: "What?" Hungry? The voice was uncontrollable, and the students next to him all looked at it with inquiring eyes.

The Sultan was also quite helpless, and it was the first time she had lived on campus. In the past, three meals were eaten at home, and the breakfast at home was naturally the kind with shredded meat and eggs. I only drank a small glass of soy milk and two soft steamed buns this morning, and it is normal to not consume enough. But she was really hungry, so she could only nod.

Getting the exact answer, Mo Ziqi closed the book, took the mobile phone in the drawer in one hand, and pulled the sultan in the other. He said with a heroic expression: "Let's go, my sister will take you to eat something delicious." ”

Ji Xun and Jiang Nan, who were sitting behind them, started the following conversation after they left: One of them: looks quite thin. Another: I didn't expect such a big appetite. Mental activity: It's actually cute to be able to eat. On the way back to the classroom, the Sultan had to sigh again: the school is big, it is good, even the hamburg thing exists. Because there was a 20-minute break between the first two classes in the morning and the last two classes, they found a shade to hide in the shade and waited until they finished eating before returning to the classroom.