She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 21

The canteen of No. [-] Middle School is very large, with six floors, and runs across the north and south campuses, and students eat for free.

There are all kinds of authentic Chinese traditional snacks, hot pot fast food seafood, and western pasta steaks. There is nothing you can't eat, only what you can't think of.

Lin Qingyou answered a phone call just after school, and she was a few minutes late when she went downstairs. In just such a short time, the crowds pouring out from front, back, left and right completely overwhelmed her.

Absently put away her phone, she lay on the window at the end of the corridor on the second floor, poked her head and looked outside, the huge army of people on campus rushing to the cafeteria to eat, like a swarm of locusts in transit .

Therefore, Lin Qingyou's body turned around honestly, and walked resolutely towards the snack street at the door.

After exiting the school from the north gate, she stopped at the intersection in front of her. The traffic light had just turned from yellow to red, and the numbers on it jumped and started counting down.

After passing this intersection is the snack street. It is meal time at this time, and the small restaurants on both sides of the street are full of people.

Lin Qingyou went into two snack bars in a row, but couldn't find any vacant seats. She simply turned into the small shop next to her and bought a simple bread and a bag of pure milk for lunch.

The street was crowded with people, close to her body. She walked along the side of the road for a while, but was really troubled by the noise around her. She randomly picked a quiet alley and turned in, intending to bypass the snack street to go back to school. After walking two or three steps, I looked up and saw three little yellow furs gathered in front of the trash can.

The little yellow hairs are not trendy, they are dressed in the classic dress of a spirited boy, with a pot head, tights, tights, and a pair of pointed leather shoes. They are as thin as a stick.

Lin Qingyou manually wrote a picture for them in her head--a ​​spirited young man with a temperament, he is a capable man wherever he goes.

I don't know if these social youths have any obsession with yellow hair. She has seen so many social brothers since she was a child, and she has also summed up a rule. It is not necessarily the social brothers who dye yellow hair, but the social brothers must be infected With yellow hair.

Lin Qingyou thought about it for half a second, and said forget it, let's go another way, so as not to cause trouble again.

Just the moment she turned around, she caught a glimpse of two girls standing among the group of yellow hairs from the corner of her eye. The movement of turning around stopped slightly, and Lin Qingyou looked back for confirmation, and then stopped in her tracks.

Surrounded by the yellow hair were two little girls, with ponytails and bangs, wearing the school uniform of the middle school next door. Their faces were pale and they looked like they were about to cry.

It is not surprising to meet students from the attached high school here. The location of this snack street is well chosen, facing a key city and two general high schools in Xiangzhou, and walking forward are vocational colleges and private high schools.

There are many students, and there are also many little hooligans with secondary illness.

Seeing that the energetic young man's hand was about to touch the girl's face restlessly, Lin Qingyou pursed her lips, walked over a few steps, and pushed the girl behind her.

"It's almost enough. Is it an honor for a group of big men to bully two girls?" Her voice was very soft, and her voice was not loud, with a soft and soft tone of discussion.

Sounds like a very bully little white rabbit.

Although this road is quiet, there are not a few students passing by the alley. It's just that they hesitate to turn a blind eye to this group of social brothers who don't seem to be good people.

(End of this chapter)