Chapter Fifty-Six: I'm Super! Hang!

"Huh? Don't have to get in touch anymore? One of the class assistants in the jersey wondered, and the rest of the class assistants also looked over.

I saw Chen Xinghe smile slightly and ignore them, but turned his head and walked to the team.

"Come and have a few students who still have the strength, come and move the table with me, and there will be good things later."

The boys who were closer to each other, you look at me, I look at you, and finally stood up together.

"Don't be idle from the other classes, come a few more." Chen Xinghe commanded several other class assistants with a big grin.

Ben was a little hesitant, but after seeing his class assistant standing silently beside him, they all got up and lined up in front of the queue.

After a rough count, there were about twenty people.

After Chen Xinghe led this small group of people away, there were bursts of discussion in the team.

"Su Li, did you say that the milk tea that Banzhu ordered for us is about to arrive?"

Liu Qingran stroked the hair in front of her forehead and said casually.

"Then if Senior Jiang waits and brings me milk tea again, whether I can finish it or not, it will be quite embarrassing." Thinking of such a situation, Su Li put her hands on Liu Qingran's legs and shook them.

"Didn't you say okay, you gave me a tip." Su Li looked at Liu Qingran with blank eyes.

"Then I'll ask Yu Xuan first, don't worry."

Liu Qingran: What the hell are you doing? If you don't come again, Banzhu's milk tea will come first.

After waiting for a while, both of them looked at each other blankly.

"So what to do."

“…… I'm out of options. ”

Su Li raised his pink fist and gently stuck it on Liu Qingran's shoulder, and then slipped weakly.

While the two were thinking hard, a commotion came from the sidelines.

Looking curiously, it turned out that it was only the students who had gone with the class assistant before who came back with their desks.

However, there is one thing that puzzles everyone, that is, why more than half of the people still come back with trash cans that they obviously just bought.

"Come, Li Lan, you organize the students to set these tables. I'll be back at the school gate, and you'll be waiting for my good news. ”

After hurriedly giving a few words, Chen Xinghe ran out of the stadium with a phone call, leaving five confused class assistants.

"Lu Shen, if I'm not mistaken, you and him are in the same class." Wearing a jersey, Bansuke said to a classman who wore glasses and looked elegant and easygoing.

"Don't worry, Lao Chen is so sure, it's good to wait for him a little longer." Lu Shen took off his glasses, took out a handkerchief and wiped them.

"But we can't just wait, what if something goes wrong again, and how the students will see us in the later training."

Although the sound was not loud, many people in the nearby industrial and commercial class still heard it.

“…… Did you hear that? ”

"I think it's mostly hanging, so I'll just drink water."

"But there's milk tea on the other side."

"Huh? Really. ”

The sharp-eyed classmates saw diagonally opposite, and the class assistants from other colleges were handing out milk tea.

Looking at his side again, in addition to a few empty tables, there are only small round trash cans, but it seems that the thunder is heavy and the rain is small.

Lu Shen put his glasses back on, glanced at his phone, and showed the same smile as Chen Xinghe on his face.

"Here we are."

"What's coming?"

Lu Shen didn't answer, but raised his hand and pointed outside the stadium.

Everyone who paid attention to the two class assistants looked in the direction that Lu Shen was pointing.

A white minivan slowly approached and stopped at the stadium entrance.

The truck is the one commonly used by fruit vendors, but it is larger, and there is a layer of black cloth on the body, so that you can't see what's inside.

Two people got out of the car, apparently negotiating something with the security guard.

Moments later, as if permission had been given, one returned to the car, while the other walked towards the field, chanting something in his mouth.

“…… Let one go, let one go. ”

Under the watchful eye, the white truck finally stopped in front of the first industrial and commercial class, that is, next to a few tables that had been set up.

A somewhat mature uncle got out of the driver's seat, muttering something in his mouth.

Just when everyone was wondering what they were going to do, there was another noise at the entrance to the stadium.

As soon as Jiang Yi'an rode an electric car into the stadium, he found that almost everyone was staring at him.

Somewhat embarrassed, he turned around and shouted a few words to the campus patrol car that followed behind.

"It's ahead."

Then he silently looked ahead, and the gaze that came from his surroundings made him uncomfortable.

"Meow~"

Bai Ze probed out of Jiang Yi'an's chest, and buried his face in front of Jiang Yi'an without waking up.

"Whew...... Much easier. ”

After feeling that most of his eyes were attracted by Bai Ze, Jiang Yi'an suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Stop in front of the van and wave to the patrol car behind.

The sound of "ding ding bells" came out, and Yu Xuan and two security guards walked down with more than a dozen knives.

"Brother Jiang, is it okay?" Chen Xinghe asked impatiently.

"Of course." Jiang Yi'an replied casually, and subconsciously looked for Su Li's location in the crowd.

A white and tender little hand was raised slightly, Jiang Yi'an looked over and it was Su Li, who was shy, and Liu Qingran, who was holding her hand with a wicked smile.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yi'an's calm face again, and he also raised his hand towards Su Li's side, which could be regarded as a response.

"I'll just ask you three questions."

"The first one, hot or not?"

Chen Xinghe paced back and forth, pulling his throat, and asked the class in front of him.

"Hot!" In the middle of the line, the students shouted in twos and threes.

"The second question, watching them drink milk tea, are you hungry?"

"Gluttony!" This time, almost half of the students joined.

The deafening sound livened up the students on the east side.

Even many students in the middle deliberately shook the milk tea in their hands.

"Very well, the third question, do you want to make them hungry?"

"Yes!" The students on the west side of the stadium shouted almost entirely.

"Good, very energetic! Yu Xuan, lift the cloth. ”

Hearing this, Yu Xuan and the uncle threw the black cloth back.

Tender, crisp, green, and a large watermelon larger than its head is almost piled up with a "small tip" on the truck.

At this moment, the students on both the west and east sides were silent for a moment.

"These melons are for you to eat, what are you waiting for? Eat melons! ”

The next moment, many students on the west side shouted wildly.

"Wuhu!" "I love business school!" "Ban Zhu is so spicy!" "I'm super! Melon! "Bansuke, I'm going to give you a monkey!" Ahhh ”

From time to time, some shocking words came out of the students' mouths, and Rao is Chen Xinghe also blushed.

With their hands pressed down and a little bit of distribution of the people who cut the melons, the freshmen consciously lined up in front of a few tables.

Different from the bustle on the west side, the students on the east side looked at the milk tea in their hands, and then looked at the melon that someone had already eaten in their mouths on the opposite side, and unconsciously licked their tongues.

"Smack"

didn't care about the milk tea that slipped from his hand, the civil engineering brother looked at the car with hundreds of watermelons in a daze, "I'm super, hang!" ”

Hearing this, several bold students also shouted, "I'm super! Melon! ”

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