Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 213
Several people at the table looked at each other.

It's not good to talk about the toilet at the dinner table.

Suddenly, I realized that the fried eggs for breakfast today looked similar, but they were the same.

"If you don't eat this meal, you can't waste it!"

Someone at the dining table shouted at Zheng Yifan.

Zheng Yifan, who walked two meters away, turned around and smiled when he heard the sound, "Of course I eat, I'll come back after eating."

Friends of the fans, "..."

Xu Ji's eyes lit up instantly. It seemed that yesterday's scandal was true.

Did he go to dinner with his rumored girlfriend?

Alright, hurry up and eat while it's hot, and keep an eye on it!

Thinking this way, Xu Ji glanced at the fans, reached out to take the steamed buns from the basin, and was about to chew on them, but he didn't forget to glance at Zheng Yifan who was gradually going away.

"What are you looking at, this person has gone away." A fan friend teased, and then approached and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Zheng Yifan?"

Xu Ji, "..."

Xu Ji shook his hand, and the steamed bun in his left hand fell into the porridge.

A few drops of porridge splashed, and then it swayed in the bowl like a rudderless boat.

"I'll go, I hit the spot!" The fan friend, after a second of surprise, immediately put on a teasing expression.

"P in the middle! I'm his meal friend and cleaning brother."

Xu Ji opened his left and right hands, took a chopstick each, picked up the steamed bun, put it in a small dish, and carefully tore off the porridge-stained skin of the steamed bun bit by bit.

"Aren't we your meal buddies and cleaning brothers?"

Some of the meal friends murmured.

"After eating, I have to clean up for someone later." A few meal friends glanced at Xu Ji, and moved the bowls and chopsticks.

Xu Ji pretended not to know, and continued to tear the steamed bun skin.

"Look, look, isn't that Zheng Yifan?" "Where did you go with the rice bowl?" "Washing the dishes, where else can you go?"

In the crowded restaurant, the first-year high school students who were sharing meals and preparing to eat, suddenly saw Zheng Yifan, who was holding a rice bowl dangling in the empty corridor in the middle, and suddenly there was a lot of discussion.

"When did you see him wash the dishes?" "Huh? You know that." "What kind of dishes are you washing? Look where he turned." "That area seems to be the dining table for the second grade." "Yo , It is indeed a table for the second year of high school." "Zheng Yifan, you are not going to have breakfast with your girlfriend, are you?"

I don't know who is in the discussion, and suddenly shouted, the restaurant that was originally noisy, became much quieter in an instant.

After a while, it boiled again, "Girlfriend?" "When did he have a girlfriend?" "Who?"

"The rumors went crazy last night, don't you know?"

The originally noisy crowd became much quieter in an instant, only the sound of chewing, slurping porridge, and the clashing of bowls and chopsticks could be heard.

Zheng Yifan smiled gently, carrying two rice bowls, and walked forward without looking sideways.

Walking past the table for the first grade, and coming to the table for the second grade, I obviously felt that the attention and discussion were much less, but I could still feel that someone glanced at him in the aisle in the middle from time to time.

It's such a long distance, Duan's hands are sore, should I think about sharing the meal at Xiaoyu's table at noon?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yifan couldn't help but glanced at the dining table, there are still ten meters!

For the first time, I really felt that what Cao Xiao said was right, the No. [-] restaurant in Jingyun really deserved its reputation!

"Hi, Zheng Yifan!"

Suddenly, a person appeared and stood to the right.

who?Hand shakes.

Fortunately, he has strong self-control and is good at multitasking. He never spilled half a bowl of porridge.

"I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic about being on duty," Yi Lingfei pointed to the rice bowl in Zheng Yifan's hand, "If you keep shaking like this, the porridge will be cold."

"Is this the seat for class [-]?"

Zheng Yifan glanced at Yi Lingfei, shouldn't this position belong to Class [-], Senior Two?

This table is too messy, who arranged it!

"No?" Yi Lingfei glanced back, "This is the seat for class [-]."

Zheng Yifan, "..."

Who arranged this table?

"What are you doing here?"

Zheng Yifan cast a sideways glance at Yi Lingfei, and saw someone in the crowd secretly watching them.

I am tired of serving bowls, and I have to maintain the image of Yushu Linfeng!
"Eat."

Yi Lingfei pointed to a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table beside him and smiled.

"Eat? Do you eat Baijiafan?"

Zheng Yifan couldn't help laughing, everyone in class [-] had eaten till class [-] came, amazing!

"They are so enthusiastic." Yi Lingfei blinked at Zheng Yifan a few times, then turned around and smiled.

As soon as he came here, he was stopped by a few of them, and brought his bowl and chopsticks over, saying let's eat together here.

Have a meal!Obviously just want to gossip, okay!

"Oh." Zheng Yifan responded, and glanced at the eager eyes at the dining table.

Ok?enthusiasm?Then you can continue to eat here.

Why come out to be scary?

"Handsome guy, here you are, let's sit down and eat together." A boy with a crew cut stood up at the dining table and pushed a few friends around him, "Everyone squeeze together."

"Okay!" Several people squeezed to the left and right knowingly, and the two people in front of them pushed the rice bowl to the opposite side, and they also stood up, turned to the opposite side, and pointed to the vacant seat, "Mr. Handsome guy, sit down and eat together, there are so many people."

"Xiao Fei, don't stand still, come, come, let's sit down and eat together, and chat while eating." The boy with the crew cut stood up, stretched out his hand to pull Yi Lingfei, and looked at Zheng Yifan with a smile, " Big guy, let me help you serve the bowl."

Zheng Yifan, "..."

What a passion!

Seeing Yi Lingfei's silent mouth shape, "No."

Ok?
Zheng Yifan smiled, and turned his hand slightly to the left, "Thank you, no need, there are too many people, I'm not used to it."

"Um!" The hand stretched out by the flat-haired boy froze, retracted, and touched his cheek, "You're welcome, everyone is a boy, not a little girl, so don't be shy, right, Xiaofei ?”

Yi Lingfei glanced to the right of 5 twice, then turned to look at the boy, and smiled handsomely, "Yes."

Zheng Yifan, "..."

Yi Xiaofei, are you willing to stay here, or do you not want me to stay here?
Yi Lingfei blinked at Zheng Yifan a few times, of course we both left.

"Come on, come on, handsome guy, let's sit together, you see, the seats are all vacant for you."

The flat-haired boy extended his hand enthusiastically, as if he had received an imperial edict.

"It's so boring to eat with a group of boys." Zheng Yifan turned his hands slightly to the left, "I'm going to find a little girl to eat with."

"Eh?" The boy with the flat head was stunned for a moment, looked at Yi Lingfei, and then at Zheng Yifan, "Didn't you come to find Yi Lingfei?"

Zheng Yifan, "..."

What are you looking for him for?

Just separated 5 minutes ago, knowing that Tang Ji had poked red marks on his neck with a straw, he laughed so hard that he almost forgot to go to the bathroom.

"He's a boy, I'm looking for a girl, Hong Xiutian," Zheng Yifan paused.

Yi Lingfei added, "Yes, Hong Xiutian, Fan."

Zheng Yifan, "..."

That's okay, he is Hongxiu Tianxiang, he is Hongxiutian, rice!
He is also a scholar, but he is not an idiot!

Well, just add more rice, so you don't have to shake the rice bowl by yourself at noon, this is a good idea!

"Oh!" The short-haired boy blinked thoughtfully and sat back.

"Let's go." Yi Lingfei pulled Zheng Yifan, picked up his bowl, and hurried away.

"Don't talk about it, be careful of porridge, porridge." Zheng Yifan carefully carried the rice bowl, and followed suit.

"Why did you let them go? It's a rare opportunity to gossip!" The meal friend at the dining table asked the boy with a flat head while knocking on the rice bowl.

"Gossip, it's all a fact, Hong Xiutian," the boy paused, "Meal? That's not clear, he went to find his girlfriend to accompany him for breakfast."

"Well, that makes sense, let's eat." Several meal friends looked at each other and started to eat.

Handsome guys are different, others are red sleeves, but they, unexpectedly, can, red sleeves, rice!

(End of this chapter)