Yin Laiwen felt that Li Sirui was not as good as Shan Wenting said.

She and Li Sirui deliberately chose a position behind a pillar in the third cafeteria, and the two of them were sitting opposite each other and eating.

Yin Laiwen was feeding the rice into her mouth with a small half spoonful, and while feeding, she half-lowered her head and secretly looked at Li Sirui. This guy really doesn't dare to compliment, like a pig, he protects his food and eats savagely.

Halfway through the meal, Yin Laiwen felt that she was full of anger by Li Sirui. She angrily slammed the rice spoon on the plate and said angrily, can you not make such a loud noise?

Li Sirui scraped the last grain of rice off the plate, looked a little dazed, raised his head and asked her, are you full? You're full, can I help you eat the rest?

She reluctantly pushed the rice bowl over. The pig lowered his head and stuffed it again, and while stuffing it, he slurred his words while taking the food in his mouth, Wenwen, you wait for me, I will eat it if it doesn't suit your appetite. I'll buy you snacks when you're hungry.

Yin Laiwen's eyes lit up, staring at him and saying that the fluffy and fluffy cake that was newly put on the shelves of the small shop downstairs, do you know? Eating it in your mouth is like biting a cloud.

The animal Zhang Saiwen looked around like a hunting dog with a dinner plate. Then he dragged Ge Yiyi and couldn't help but say that one by one sat next to Li Sirui and Yin Laiwen.

While sitting down, he said, you are still thinking about the shelves while eating in the bowl. It's hard work...... Oh, it's early, so you have a special bucket.

Yin Laiwen smiled strangely at Zhang Saiwen: Don't you remember me, senior brother, I am very impressed by you. Your sister and I are BFFs.

Zhang Saiwen lowered his head to pick up rice while gently rubbing the back of Ge Yiyi's hand. Whisper that your bucket seems to be a bit of a backlog lately, and you can be merciful enough to wipe out your share, right?

Taking advantage of Ge Yiyi's sneering, he turned his head and asked Yin Laiwen: What is BFF, senior sister?

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Ah, you corny.

Li Sirui wiped out Yin Laiwen's leftovers with three strikes and five divisions, and corrected her with righteous words while patting her belly:

You're really getting more and more unpleasant, how can you be old-fashioned. Isn't it normal for people to not think about it for a while, you just say that people are old-fashioned.

Besides, people are not called old-fashioned, people are called boiling sheep and sheep, do you know?

Ge Yiyi and Yin Laiwen glanced at each other, and they all smiled knowingly.

Zhang Saiwen asked Li Sirui with a blank face: Have you really finished reading the Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf in the USB flash drive? You're idle, son.

Then he grabbed Cui Lin, who was about to slip away from the rice bowl and asked: If someone says that you are a boiling sheep, then what does he mean by it?

Cui Lin stretched out a hand and scratched his head and said, Brother Wen, I'm not a boiling sheep. Boiling Sheep is the most dog-licking sheep in the entire sheep village, you don't even know this?

Zhang Saiwen closed his mouth with a mouthful of food, pondered for a long time, and then swallowed it with difficulty. Then he pointed his finger at Li Sirui, but looked at Yin Laiwen and said:

Did you know that your boyfriend is slandering me? He's slandering me, he's slandering me.

You tell him to be careful, and when I have enough rage, I'll screw off his head and make a night pot.

Ge Yiyi stretched out her slender jade hand and slapped it on the back of his hand with anger: Will you eat well? Eating is a night pot and a night pot, no politeness!

Yin Laiwen didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement on her face, and arched towards Ge Yiyi: Senior sister, give him food, give him food. After eating Li Sirui, he bought us fluffy cakes. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth flowed a string of saliva without arguing.

Shan Wenting stood aside with her meal and watched this farce coldly. Then he said in a cold tone, you dog men and women really have their own natural barriers.

No one wants to eat at the same table with you, haven't you noticed? They all have no skin and no face.

After speaking, the big lama sat down next to Ge Yiyi. whispered Senior Sister, I didn't mean that you shouldn't be too careful. Ge Yiyi also whispered that it doesn't matter, junior sister, our two beauties in Shuangyashan are sitting here, don't worry about no one sitting over.

Yin Laiwen pouted, unconvinced, and pulled Shan Wenting's arm who had just sat down and said, "Oh, two beauties, don't I count as senior sister?"

Ge Yiyi looked back and said, you are cute, the main thing is cute. In two years, she will be a beauty.

Zhang Saiwen sat opposite and bowed his head to eat seriously. Pull up the plate and habitually glance at the other side. I don't know if he's looking at Ge Yiyi or Shan Wenting's rice pot.

After looking around, he faked coughing twice, seemingly unintentionally, and didn't know who he was asking a question: Have you come home for the summer vacation?

The air seemed to have frozen for a long time, and Shan Wenting stirred the rice on the plate with a spoon. I said lazily that I went back to your house.

Zhang Saiwen then said: I was too busy to forget the school I came to directly. Let's go home together this weekend. Your aunt called me yesterday and said that someone had given her a box of good American ginseng. Prepare stewed pig's trotters for us to eat.

Shan Wenting lifted the spoon and said in an exaggerated tone, Oh, when it comes to stewed pig's trotters, I don't have an appetite now. Wenwen, let's go, senior sister, you eat slowly. couldn't help but say that he dragged Yin Laiwen away.

Ge Yiyi seemed to be in a hurry to eat and choked on the rice. She hurriedly followed the backs of Shan Wenting and Yin Laiwen, beckoned and said, Then you go slowly. While patting his chest and saying to Zhang Saiwen, you go and serve me another half bowl of soup, I choked.

Zhang Saiwen didn't wait for Ge Yiyi to finish speaking, pushed his soup bowl over and replaced the soup bowl on Ge Yiyi's plate. A set of actions flowed smoothly without the slightest hesitation, and the other friends at the table were stunned.

When Zhang Saiwen came back from making soup, he found that the crowd had no sign of dispersing. Whether they were eating or having finished eating, they all sat stiffly and looked at him with dull eyes, including his girlfriend Ge Yiyi.

He took the soup in one hand and picked at his temples in the other, sat down generously and began to talk to everyone.

Let me tell you, this summer we went to a village deep in the Gobi Desert to teach.

I'm afraid that you are not impressed enough, and I am afraid that you do not understand poverty thoroughly enough. I've been wondering how to tell you about this.

How hard is it, students? The water used to wash faces, brush teeth, and even cook rice comes from stagnant puddles deep in the Gobi.

Locals call the kind of sand pit with water puddles. All year round, they eat all the stagnant water scooped back from that backwater puddle. Salty and bitter, bitter to the point of astringency.

While painting, he dragged the plate that Shan Wenting had dropped after taking a bite to himself as if no one was around.

I can't help but say that I scooped up the food and sent it to my mouth. is still vague to say, life is really difficult, students. The teacher always taught us to say that the child is not a fish, and knows the joy of fish. I want to say that Zifei is not a fish, and I don't know the hardships of survival.

The first to be moved was Ge Yiyi, who emptied her plate. Then take a spoon and chopsticks. and Zhang Saiwen took a bite of Shan Wenting's remaining meals, and ate them calmly.

Li Sirui asked with a pout, and then what?

Zhang Saiwen swallowed the food in his mouth and asked him, what then?

Li Sirui thought about it and said: Boiling sheep, you can't do this. Your sister's heart is broken into dumpling filling.