National male god

Chapter 31 Can you eat spicy food

"Hahaha, then you said it, let me admit it." Su Ce didn't quite understand, but this didn't stop him from continuing the conversation with skill.

"By the way, why is it difficult for me?" Su Ce answered Lu Mi's words, and then realized that there might be something wrong with what he said just now, so he asked again with some doubts.

"Praise you, don't think too much." Lu Mi smiled and turned her head: "It's time for class, study hard."

"Students, it's time for class, and you need to be cautious about the risks of online chatting..." The familiar class bell rang.

This class is mathematics, and the class is also a skinny little old man, who stepped into the door with a horoscope: "Student, we should review the hyperbola today, take out the handouts given out in the last class."

Although a group of usually lawless little bastards were still immersed in the excitement of having a big gossip, they returned to their seats obediently, and opened the books one by one to find the handouts.

Only the two people at the back turned a deaf ear and sat very steadily. Then Lu Mi threw her head on the table and began to sleep.

Su Ce on the other side was going to ask this boss, who was already a professional player, to help him play two promotion matches. Seeing that she was asleep, there was nothing he could do, so he plugged in his earphones and started the game.

The little old man who was lecturing in front was not angry, and he didn't even care about it, and he still said what he wanted to say.

There is no need for one of these two people to speak, and the other can't keep up with it, so there is no need to force him to listen to the lecture together.

The old man looked quite open.

But after Su Ce played with his phone for a while, he was rarely in the mood to continue playing.

He turned his head to look at Lu Mi who was still sleeping, but he didn't dare to wake her up.

So this man thought for a long time, and dug out from his messy table hole for a long time, and finally took out an English book with no skin and pages on the table feet and cups, and condescendingly opened it and looked at it for a few times.

Then they just followed the rhythm of their tablemates, lay down on the table together, and fell asleep.

When the two finally woke up, the teacher standing on the podium was already speaking English.

Su Ce's English book was quite suitable.

Lu Mi looked at the fashionable girl in red, stretched her waist, and remembered that English should be the last class in the morning.

The English teacher saw her wake up, and continued to read the English textbook he had just spoken without even stumbling: "...I have to recite and write down what I just read."

The English teacher paused for a moment, and then said, "Lu Mi doesn't need to check with me, just look at it by yourself."

She listened to the chirping protests of the students below, and snorted coldly: "I don't have the grades of No. 1, but I still want the treatment of No. 1. How did I not know that you are so fond of dreaming?"

The teacher finished beating his student cruelly, and said again: "I have read Lu Mi's English test paper, and I will not talk about the basics. Routine, perfect score is nothing tricky, and you don't want to talk to me all day about who cheated, okay?"

Lu Mi herself almost forgot about the cheating incident that was raging a few days ago. She knew that someone was secretly dissatisfied, but there was no way to know who had so many things and had to find herself unhappy.But now she is full of things, and she is too lazy to care about those little ghosts who only talk behind their backs.

But when she first heard the teacher say it clearly, she was still a little moved.

After the teacher finished talking about those students, he glanced at her again: "But good grades don't mean you can sleep all day. It affects the morale of the army too much. If you really think that the school can't teach you, you can just go home."

The English teacher is obviously a veteran at controlling time, because after she finished the long conversation, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the English teacher picked up her own big red bag and walked out the door.

I didn't care about the students in the classroom who were making a fuss because of her words.

After the English class was over, it was time for lunch break. Lu Mi just woke up and was still a little dazed. She yawned and watched the students in the class go out to buy lunch.

After a while, Lu Mi and Su Ce who was still sleeping were the only ones left in the class, except for a few who were studying hard and writing questions every day.

Lu Mi clapped her hands, directly on Su Ce's back: "Go eat."

"What to eat?" Su Ce was dazed and was awakened by the slap. He didn't have the energy to get up. When he heard Lu Mi calling him, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Is there nothing to eat at the gate of the school?"

"Why don't we go eat fish?" Lu Mi thought for a long time: "Replenish your brain."

"Brother Mi, if you keep doing this, we'll have nothing to do with being friends for many years!" Su Ce was still muttering to himself before he woke up.

Lu Mi stood up: "Where are we friends for many years, we have only known each other for a long time."

Su Ce leaned on her shoulder and walked out: "It's not good to see old friends once you see each other. One day is like three autumns. How many Saturdays and weekends have we spent together? In this way, we have been in love for decades!"

Lu Mi was used to listening to his nonsense, so she didn't bother to refute anymore, so she dragged him out: "Okay, let's go as long as you say. Then I will eat fish at noon today."

But despite saying this, the two of them still went to the cafeteria, because it seemed that some school leaders inspected today, and the school gate was not allowed to open.

"What kind of school leader, believe it or not, I can make him unemployed with just one word!" Su Ce said to Lu Mi who was opposite after eating a small wonton.

Lu Mi was pouring peppers into her wontons: "Xin, why don't you lose one and let me see?" But she was just joking when she said that.

Naturally, Su Ce could hear the joke, and continued, "But my dad probably has to deal with me hehe." He said, "But this little wonton is delicious?"

"It's not bad." Lu Mi was still pouring chili into her bowl.

"Brother Mi." Su Ce was stunned and said, "Just tell me, are you going to finish his chili?" Su Ce trembled.

Lu Mi took out a wonton that was dyed bright red by chili oil from the bowl: "Oh." She said blankly, "You can't eat spicy food."

"Brother Mi, hold back like this, how can you say that a man can't do it." Su Ce, who had been poked in his weakness, looked at the bright red soup in Lu Mi's bowl, and his heart skipped a beat.

Why do some people like to eat spicy food?This was a question that Su Ce had been unable to figure out.

On the other hand, Lu Mi took a sip of the soup without changing his face.

How can someone not eat spicy food?

This is a question that Lu Mi has been unable to understand.

The two of them did not reach a result in the end.

"Lu Mi, let me tell you, even if your game can really abuse me! You don't want me to admit that chili is delicious!"

Su Ce cried like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)