Jiang Nian was standing in line in the cafeteria of the teaching building and didn't see Xu Qianqian and the others.
When I turned around, I saw someone in the class.
"Girl below, let me step in for a while."
"Get lost!" Yu Zhiyi lined up diagonally across from Jiang Nian, hugging her chest, "You are the bottom girl. I can see through it. You like to troll others."
"Tch." Jiang Nian didn't care and continued to play with his mobile phone.
He actually.
Forget it, if I don’t explain, no one will ask anyway.
solid color.
I don't like you as a person, but you are innocent.
Even in the fire, water, grass and forest, in the soil, in the white clouds or in the girl's skirt. I forgot about it later, anyway, I just like Pokmon Balls.
After finishing his meal, Jiang Nian put away his cell phone and started looking for a seat.
The cafeteria is a hot battlefield, crowded with people. At first glance, they are all high school students. This group of brats are not active in class and are the first to grab food.
It's okay to grab a meal, after all, the early bird catches the worm. Natural selection is also a natural law, but it would be too much to take all the books to occupy a seat.
Some people lingered, finishing their meal and then buying a drink or picking up seaweed soup before taking a seat. The canteen was half empty, but the aisles were full of people looking for seats.
Jiang Nian was convinced, but he could only find a seat everywhere.
"Sit with me?"
A clear voice appeared, but Jiang Nian ignored it.
Damn it, I'm hallucinating after standing for a long time.
Canteen girl, right?
"Fuck, why isn't there even a seat?" Jiang Nian kept looking around and muttered to himself, "If this continues, I will sneak out of the cafeteria with my dinner plate and eat."
Not everyone is willing to endure the dining environment of the cafeteria where pigs are waiting to eat. Some ruthless people will take their meals to a shady place on the basketball court to eat.
There are even more geniuses in the dormitory cafeteria in the North District, carrying dinner plates to the dormitory to eat.
As for how to dispose of the dinner plates, it all depends on conscience. Some people return the chopsticks and plates after eating, while others throw them into the trash can, and the tuition fees are repaid.
Jiang Nian thought it was too troublesome to go out, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
After all, throwing dinner plates is considered one of the top ten cruel activities on campus, comparable to the top three cruel activities: indescribable on the rooftop, and ignoring risks in the classroom with my girlfriend.
In comparison, it is better to just eat in the cafeteria.
"Am I too quiet?"
The clear voice sounded again, and his coat was tugged.
Jiang Nian realized it was not an illusion and looked down.
It was a girl wearing a high school uniform. Although the blue and black uniform was loose and bulky, if you look closely, you can still see that she has a slender figure.
He was condescending and saw the girl's fair neck. She wore a ponytail that was uniformed by the school. She had delicate eyebrows, fair skin, and was a pretty tall girl.
It would be rude to stare any further. I am a senior in high school.
"Oh~ you called me?" Jiang Nian came back to his senses and looked away from the girl.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, how tender it is.
I used to be a freshman in high school, full of longing for high school life. But two years later, everything changed and I turned into an old loser in the blink of an eye.
I was very moved after watching it, and the body was warm.
"Senior, you can sit next to me." The girl raised her small face and her eyes were clean and clear. "Hurry up, otherwise the seat will be lost."
He actually used a little coercion technique, and to be honest it worked.
Jiang Nian was anxious and sat down directly.
In the crowded and noisy cafeteria, the two of them were sitting next to each other. Their arms were close to each other, and it was a bit crowded. What's more, the two of them were strangers to each other.
"Thank you, Xue"
He got stuck mid-sentence. In small counties, there are actually no senior titles such as seniors and junior girls. They are all used by city dwellers, and locals usually call them by their first names.
"A classmate who studies well."
The girl turned her head in disbelief. To be honest, the wrists holding the chopsticks were a little white. Her sleeves were rolled up, and her arms were even whiter.
Do people born in the year of the bat spend their days lying dormant and emerging at night from childhood?
Her big eyes showed a shocked look, and then her face showed doubts.
"Senior, how do you know I study well?"
Currently, your name is unknown.
But this did not affect Jiangnian's social life, since they were all chatting anyway.
"Of course it depends on your temperament. You look like the kind of girl who often goes on stage to receive awards after exams."
"That's an exaggeration, senior." The girl laughed and explained, "I can actually only get over 700 points in the test, and occasionally I can get up to 800 points."
"That's really ordinary." Jiang Nian said.
The total score for the first year of high school is 1050. Excellent means getting 80% of the score, which requires a score of 840 or more, which translates into a total score of more than 600 for the third year of high school.
She is an average student at this level, which translates into a high school grade of about 525 to 578.
And Jiang Nian's score is 590, which is rounded to 600 points. When converted into a high school grade, his score is 826, which is obviously a lot higher than her.
The girl almost choked on her saliva when she heard this. She encountered a low EQ. She was obviously unconvinced and bit her lower lip unconsciously and struggled.
"Actually, it's quite a lot. I'm number one in our class."
"Parallel classes?" The man below began to exert his strength.
"Senior," the girl wanted to vomit blood, but still asked tentatively, "Is it the Olympiad class?"
Jiang Nian stopped his efforts and refused to let the topic continue.
"Don't call me senior, I have a name, Chu, just call me Xiaojiang."
The girl was stunned and thought to herself, is it really okay to call her like that?
Xiao Jiang?
"Isn't that a bad name? It makes me look like I'm already in high school." The girl pursed her lips, "It's like I'm already working. I'm too old."
"How about calling me uncle? Uncle me."
"Jiang, you seem to be too old." "Jiang is still hotter when he is old, which makes sense."
"Senior Jiang, you will be deducted for the homophone!" The girl giggled, her eyebrows arched, "My name is Lin Yuxi, Jiang Biniao Yubai's Yu."
"Oh, thank you for giving me your seat. No, thank you for giving me your seat anyway." Jiang Nian said sincerely, "Otherwise, I might still be standing in the aisle right now."
"Of course, there's nothing wrong with eating while standing."
Lin Yuxi and Jiang Nian started chatting and kept laughing. From the time Jiang Nian sat down until now, she hadn't eaten a bite of food.
"Senior, aren't you curious why I hold a seat for you?"
“Enthusiastic member.”
"It's not because of this. I saw my senior playing basketball yesterday." Lin Yuxi chuckled, not hiding her joy at all, "It's so awesome and handsome."
Jiang Nian stopped eating and turned to look at Lin Yuxi, his eyes gradually becoming confused.
"I didn't come yesterday. I asked for leave."
Lin Yuxi's eyes widened and she let out a sigh.
"How come?"
"So you got the wrong person. I have a cousin who is the same age as me." Jiang Nian didn't want to have anything to do with the bastard fan, "In fact, he looks a lot like me."
Lin Yuxi clutched the blue meal card tightly, feeling a little unhappy.
"Senior, stop pretending, I know it's you! Xiao Jiang."
Jiang Nian glanced at her, unmoved.
"I am Lao Jiang."
Lin Yuxi was a little out of breath. In just a few minutes, she broke her youth idol filter for Jiang Nian. She is such a good person, why is she so talkative?
Forget it, as long as it looks good.
Lin Yuxi couldn't help but feel excited when she thought of yesterday's scene of throwing the ball during halftime. Standing with her little sisters at that time, she couldn't help but scream.
So. So handsome.
I just don’t know why, but the senior has been trying his best to deny it, as if he doesn’t want to admit it.
Could it be that he is indifferent to fame and wealth?
Hehe, I like it even more.
Good looks, good at playing, Olympian class, low-key in life, conversation. Conversation can be regarded as a person at least, it is not important, anyway, there must be very few bad romances!
Don’t you have a chance?
She knows her own advantages, who doesn't like tender ones?
Seconds.
"Senior, can we be friends?" Lin Yuxi bit her lower lip and said pitifully, "I am very curious about the senior year of high school and want to ask you some questions."
Jiang Nian was busy eating, thought for a moment and then smiled.
"No, it's not point discrimination. It's just that I don't make friends with people who score below 800."
Lin Yuxi didn't hold back. Isn't this grade discrimination?
You don't want to sit at the same table with low-scoring kids, right?
"Senior, can we add QQ?"
"Can you get 840?"
Lin Yuxi: "."
The dormitory cafeteria on the other side was crowded.
Zeng You was reading the novel while eating, and was fascinated by it.
He had already finished reading "Eternal Life", and all he could think about was killing and killing and kneeling down to be a dog. Now he changed his mind to another book and read "The Demon Chef of Ice and Fire".
It's like Qin Shihuang swinging on a swing, so brilliant that it's boundless.
The pinnacle of traditional kung fu and the eight wastelands of Tai Chi.
Wu Jungu, who was sitting across from him, had his brows furrowed and seemed to be struggling with something.
After hesitating for a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Zeng You, do you want to have a dinner?"
"Ahem!!" Zeng You almost had rice stuck in his throat. He resisted the urge to spit out the rice and slapped his chest twice before regaining his breath. "What did you say?"
Seeing this, Wu Jungu realized that the other party had misunderstood.
"My cousin is getting married, and there will be a banquet at the Izumo Grand Hotel tomorrow. My aunt asked me to go there for dinner. It's a bit awkward for me to go alone, so I want to find a companion to go with."
Hearing this, Zeng You came back to his senses.
What a feast.
The Izumo Hotel is located between Zhennan Avenue and the river, not far from the school. It is said to be a big hotel, but it is actually a small restaurant.
But no matter what, the scene is unique in this small county.
Besides, as we all know, the dishes at wedding banquets are usually top-notch. Whatever is more expensive, there are a lot of soft-shell turtles, elbows, lobsters, beef, chicken, duck, and fish.
Gudu, he couldn't refuse at all.
Even so, Zeng You still hesitated.
"Then shall I follow suit?"
"Whatever."
Boom!
Yang Qiming put the Coke on the table and made a sound.
"My mother has already asked someone to attend the ceremony. If asked, they will tell me that we are two brothers. If distant relatives are getting married, how do they know how many sons my mother has? They will never ask."
Yang Qiming picked up the chopsticks and added another sentence when he saw Huang Cailang hesitated.
"I don't want to go alone. If you don't go, I won't go either."
Hearing this, Huang Cailang was stunned.
"How can that be done!"
When he thinks about turtles, elbows, lobsters, and steamed pork all leaving him, he feels like dying. If he is no longer afraid of death, is he still afraid of taking a little risk?
"Oh? Are you going?" Yang Qiming asked.
"go!"
Chapter completed!