Chapter 3 Are you burned?

In a single room where the population density has never been greater than 1 person/18 square meters, a second human appeared rarely.

With her hands on her knees, the girl sitting upright in front of the small table lowered her head in embarrassment, her feet were trembling nervously as if stepping on a sewing machine.

Although they have met before, but because they are not familiar with each other, they seldom have the opportunity to observe directly, but after the two of them were in the same room today, Chen Yuan found that the other party was really a little beauty.

The 'little' here is not that Chen Yuan is pretending to be mature, Deng Dua Lang.She is obviously of the same age as herself, but she gives off the gentle and pleasant feeling of a sister next door. Her jet-black hair hangs down to her waist, and on her small face, her skin is fair and clean, without blemishes. A pair of deep black His eyes are as deep as the night sky, and his appearance fully reflects his personality.

A pure look.

Don't they all say that the higher the appearance, the less troubles?

Such a beautiful girl would commit suicide, what happened to her?

"Wait a minute, the lobster is still steaming."

Holding the ice cube with one hand, Chen Yuan turned on the gas stove, put the processed lobster on the plate, and placed it on the steamer.

"Let me help."

"No, I'm alone..."

Before Chen Yuan finished speaking, when he turned his head, he suddenly found that the girl had flashed beside him, and she wrapped his fat blue apron around his waist. the nape of the neck.

"It's okay, just make a sauce..."

"Well, I will."

Still before she could finish speaking, the girl skillfully chopped the minced garlic, spicy millet, and served it with a fairly sophisticated proportion of light soy sauce, vinegar, oil, salt, and sugar to enhance the flavor.

Oh, he's still a trainer.

Chen Yuan didn't bother with her any more, and went back to the living room where the partitions were not so obvious, that is, the small table area next to the bed, and fried a few plates of leftovers that hadn't been eaten yesterday, such as tomato scrambled eggs, garlic eggplant, and carrots. The meat and half a plate of dumplings were taken out of the refrigerator and heated in the microwave one by one.

Five minutes later, several bowls of leftovers had been placed on the small table, leaving the central place for Mr. Boston Lobster.

Let's watch an episode of Cangyuantu.

Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Yuan started the most important part of looking for movies before meals.

"The lobster is here, please be careful about scalding it."

At this moment, a pair of large heat-insulating gloves held Bolong and placed it in front of his eyes.

There was also a pure and beautiful side face that broke into the line of sight.

A strand of blue silk by the ear slowly drooped, and the girl picked it up with her slender fingers and hid it behind her ear.

"That..." Seeing Chen Yuan looking at her, the girl tilted her head in confusion, "Is there something on my face?"

She looks like my ideal wife and mother.

"It's nothing, you sit down, I'll get some drinks."

Chen Yuan got up and went to the refrigerator to get two cans of cold beer and put them on the table.

"This...is this pineapple beer?"

"No pineapple, straight beer."

"..." The girl was obviously stunned by Chen Yuan's behavior of referring to beer as a drink, and the other party's understatement made her unable to help asking weakly, "I have class tomorrow, is it okay to drink?"

"What is this? When our class is studying at night, there are still people cooking hot pot in the back."

"Does this kind of thing happen? The head teacher doesn't care..."

"It's the pot brought by the head teacher."

"what?"

The girl raised a question mark in shock.

"Just kidding, it must be behind the head teacher's back."

So the hot pot thing is still true?
"Eleventh Middle School is different from what I imagined..." Xia Xinyu felt that Eleventh Middle School was a provincial key school after all, and the school spirit couldn't be so loose.

"Every school has classes with stretched hips, and the ones in front of the eleventh middle school are definitely not like this. And our class..." Chen Yuan sighed at this point, "I can only say that there is a gap among the students in the eleventh middle school. "

Originally, Chen Yuan wasn't too bad when he entered this school, but after all, the education level in Hexiang County and Xiahai City is very different. It's like asking you to defeat Menglei just after the novice tutorial (fuck, Nong!), he was quickly left behind.

It was only later that Chen Yuan discovered that many of the students in the class had already learned the knowledge of the second year of high school when they were in junior high school.

He wasn't very talented in the first place, but he was naturally hit by dimensionality reduction, and he was sent to the bottom three classes in the school step by step.

And the learning environment of the last class was even worse, and the teachers also had gaps. In this vicious circle, his grades dropped from [-] to [-].

Of course, Chen Yuan is not completely throwing the blame, at least he admits one thing - his subjective initiative is really bad.

"Is that so..."

Although Xia Xinyu was sighing, her mind was full of thoughts.

Eating hot pot in the back row...

Hot pot wax is very convenient, and it can also be used to cook things in a pot, but... what about the dipping sauce?

How to eat without dipping sauce?
"Student masters in the No. [-] Middle School must not be able to imagine it. After all, you are the top two schools in the city, and the per capita students are strange." Chen Yuan was puzzled, was his school so bad that he was surprised, and frowned.

Do fourth middle school students have such a strong sense of superiority?

"Not really, every school has poor students...Of course, I didn't say...you."

You're all set.

"My name is Chen Yuan, you can just call me Chen Yuan."

Chen Yuan planned to introduce himself in a witty way, so he intentionally left a "no, it doesn't make any difference" slot for the other party to vomit.

"My name is Xia Xinyu...you can just call me Xia Xinyu."

As if taking care of an imbecile, Xia Xinyu used Chen Yuan's self-introduced template quite cooperatively, but couldn't hide her embarrassment.

Give your groove and spit it out!Don't act like you're pandering to me, or I wouldn't really be 2B!

"Then eat, starve to death... don't kill me."

Thinking that the other party almost committed suicide, Chen Yuan tried his best to avoid the word 'death', so as not to make her think of bad things.

Fortunately, the lifespan is still 1 and has not decreased sharply.

However, why did she look straight at herself...

"Chen Yuan, your hands were... burned when you entered my room, right?"

Xia Xinyu had actually noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't want to mention the topic just now.

It's embarrassing when you fail to commit suicide.

"Small things."

"Let me take a look."

As soon as Chen Yuan finished speaking, Xia Xinyu grabbed her hand, then stretched out her palm, looking at the light red patch on it: "Wait a minute."

"……oh oh."

Xia Xinyu went to the toilet, and came out after a while. She squeezed a ball of toothpaste on her fingertips, and spread it evenly on her burnt area. After applying it, she lowered her head and blew lightly on it. Take a few breaths.

The wind that blows spreads the cool feeling of toothpaste on my wound...

It's really miraculous, Tong Tong Du Nima flew away.

Then, Chen Yuan put the ice cubes aside and held his chopsticks: "Well, let's eat while it's hot."

The bolong in the middle of the plate was steamed red, and cut in half from the middle, the plump and delicate white shrimp meat was filled in the shrimp shell, and the big lobster, which weighed more than a catty, had a big ball of shrimp yellow, just like a hairy crab. Like crab paste, it has a strong fragrance.

Although Xia Xinyu was very embarrassed at this time, her heart was also full of expectations.

Although she has seen Boston lobster countless times in the supermarket, its delicacy can only be imagined, and this is the first time she has the opportunity to eat it...

"Let's take it while it's hot, don't be in a daze."

Chen Yuan put half of the lobster into the opponent's bowl with his chopsticks.

"No, I don't need so many..."

Xia Xinyu hurriedly waved her hand apologetically and refused, but as soon as a can of beer was handed to her, Chen Yuan helped her pull the ring, and a pale white ice mist curled up.

Holding the snowflake and lightly touching the other party, Chen Yuan held up the can of beer, intending to give this new friend a good ride.

[1] in front of me is motionless.

(End of this chapter)

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