Cheng Yan frowned: "Waiting for me here!"

After saying that, she walked straight to the rostrum.

The music was floating above the sports field, no longer the marches of the sports meet, but pop music. The broadcaster on the rostrum had also left, leaving only a few boys guarding the desks. When he saw Cheng Yan coming from afar, he smiled like a cheering smile.

One of them was very tall, wearing sports shorts and spiked shoes, standing in the middle. He held a microphone in one hand and a meal card in the other. The meal card was wrapped in a card cover of a red cherry meatball, which was very cute.

The boy looked down at the photo of Cheng Yan on the meal card. Even the ID photo was too beautiful. He raised his head and looked at Cheng Yan himself who was walking towards him, and his heart began to pound.

Cheng Yan walked over with a expressionless face, his voice very cold: "Hello, I am Cheng Yan."

The boy grinned and looked confident.

To be fair, he is not very handsome, but he is very tall, has a good figure, and loves sports. Don’t young girls nowadays just like tall, sunny, and boys with abdominal muscles?

"Hello classmate, your meal was dropped and I picked it up." He said with a smile.

"Yeah, thank you." Cheng Yan stretched out his hand.

Seeing Cheng Yan, whose expressions were almost unchanged, although it was thrillingly beautiful, it also gave people a feeling of being difficult to approach. The boy couldn't help but be stunned. At the same time, the boys who looked like his roommates next to him didn't say anything, as if they were being photographed by Cheng Yan's aura, and as if they were restrained in front of such a beautiful girl as Cheng Yan. They didn't make any more noises, and they were even embarrassed to laugh anymore.

The boy handed out the meal card: "You're welcome."

"Thank you very much." Cheng Yan nodded again and said, even she bent slightly, then turned around and left, "Goodbye."

The tall boy looked at her back in a slight manner, feeling that the usual routine of picking up girls seemed to be completely useless.

And the group of boys who should have been making excuses and might even tease other girls did not say anything, and looked at each other in silence.

The boy's face turned red. He didn't want the fate from heaven to slip away, and he felt like he couldn't speak up. It was not until he almost suffered internal injuries that he finally shouted: "Classmate, wait!"

Cheng Yan, who had walked a few meters away, turned around and looked at them calmly, without any fluctuations in his eyes, as if he was staring at several statues.

"Forehead……"

The boy didn't know how to speak, and all the few words he had just brewed were stuck in his throat.

The companions behind him also had no assisting behavior at all.

It was not until he saw Cheng Yan frowned that he said, "Can you meet classmates? My name is Jet Li."

My name is Jackie Chan.

Cheng Yan held back the complaints in this game. She felt bad. It turned out that she had been so infected by Tang Yaoyao before she knew it?

But her face remained calm: "My name is Cheng Yan."

"Can you add WeChat?"

"Sorry, I didn't bring my cell phone." Cheng Yan said directly.

"What is your account number?"

"..." Cheng Yan was a little speechless. She thought for a moment, and she said, "173..."

"Wait a moment!" The boy was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hands. He hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket and repeated, "173, what?"

"2318..." Cheng Yan finished reciting the number.

"Call Cheng Yun?" The boy was shocked.

"..." Cheng Yan was a little speechless.

Is this mentally retarded who uses his own name as a WeChat name?

But her face remained calm and nodded, "I used to be Cheng Yun, and my family values ​​girls over men. Later, I thought the name was too masculine, so I changed it. You just saw that it was a cat's avatar."

The boy suddenly realized: "Okay OK!"

"I'm leaving."

"good……"

The boy was originally going to ask where Cheng Yan was going, but he knew that Cheng Yan must have to go for dinner now, so he could naturally say 'Let' together' and take the opportunity to get closer. After changing to other girls, a slightly more ordinary one, he did this, but when facing Cheng Yan, he found that he didn't dare to use all the routines he knew, and finally he could only watch Cheng Yan's slim back move further and further.

Despite this, he was still very excited! That little bit of regret was quickly abandoned by him!

The boy smiled with his cell phone and turned to look at his group of roommates.

His roommates all had envious expressions.

"You guys are making a lot of money!"

"This girl looks so pretty!"

"I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful junior sister in our department. Brother Jie quickly chased her and asked if she had any best friends or something!"

"Stop teasing. If someone really has a beautiful best friend, you will not even dare to talk to you!"

"Brother Jie is still awesome! This is a perfect goddess!"

"And he is also a sports goddess. He has broken three records this morning. It's so amazing!"

Listening to everyone chatting with each other, the boy named Jet Li couldn't help but smile brightly.

At the same time, Cheng Yan, who walked back to everyone, raised the Yangfan card and said to Cheng Yun: "What you said is double reimburse me."

Cheng Yun: “…”

Tang Qingying stared at her excitedly: "How is it? Is that little brother with a nice voice handsome? He must have your contact information when he sees you look so beautiful? If someone picks up a meal card for you, you must be embarrassed to reject him, right?"

"You forgot what happened just now, have you?"

"What's the matter?" Tang Qingying looked confused.

"Go back and clean up your business!"

"Oh, OK!" Tang Qingying seemed to remember this, and she nodded obediently, then stared at Cheng Yan, "What's the little brother just now?"

“…”

Five people and one beast walked to the cafeteria.

Class has not ended yet, but there are still many people in the cafeteria.

The lady Yin stared blankly at the huge building in front of her, and rows of tables and chairs inside the glass door, which were spacious and bright. It took her a long time to say:

"So big!"

"Don't stand there." Cheng Yun patted her head.

"Um!" Yin Wuxia covered her head, frowned and stared at Cheng Yun's back, but chose to follow him.

Tang Qingying also walked over, pulled her arm and said, "Sister Yin Dan, follow me closely, otherwise you would be snatched away by the boy inside!"

Female Yin cut.

When she walked into the cafeteria, Ms. Yin was still like a local bun in the city, turning her head without turning, looking here and there, it seemed that in her eyes, the cafeteria was an extremely novel thing.

Seeing Cheng Yun and others picking up an iron plate, she asked curiously: "What is that?"

"Dining plate!" Tang Qingying said, and walked over and picked up two dining plates, one in his hand and the other handed it to her.

"What is this for? It's bumpy..." Yin Nuxia took the dinner plate and looked at it.

"Cake a meal, come and get the meal."

"Um?"

"come over!"

"oh!"

Female Yin is like a voice-controlled doll. She can do whatever Tang Qingying says, but her big black and white eyes filled with curiosity betrayed her human identity.

She saw Cheng Yan use the small red square with the pattern of a little girl on a machine on the window. With a drip, she handed out the dining plate, and a woman in the window scooped a spoonful of rice on her dining plate.

Hum? So that's it!

The Female Yin seemed to understand, but she seemed to not understand. She continued to open her eyes wide and stared at the cherry macaque on Cheng Yan's hand and the machine installed on the window.

Cheng Yan gave the card to Cheng Yun behind him.

Cheng Yun did the same thing as hers, but after a few strokes, the woman inside scooped him two spoonfuls of rice.

Then Cheng Yun used another disposable plastic box worth 30 cents each to make a box of lunch, and then handed the card to the little mage.

That crappy little wizard also learned very quickly.

Seeing this, Ms. Yin rubbed her hands excitedly, and couldn't wait to experience this magical feeling.

The little mage made three spoonfuls of rice, which surprised the cookie aunt. She pressed and pressed the rice tightly before putting it on.

He turned around and was about to hand the card to Tang Qingying, but Tang Qingying raised the card in her hand - her meal card also had a card cover, a yellow cherry meatball, which was exactly the same as Cheng Yan's except for the color.

The little mage then withdrew his hand and walked towards Cheng Yun.

After Tang Qingying made a spoonful of rice, she stood beside her to make way for the female lady Yin. At the same time, she thoughtfully held the card swipe and got three strokes.

The expression of the female hero Yin, who had been looking forward for a long time, suddenly frozen.

After a while, she turned to look at Tang Qingying-

“???”
To be continued...