The canteen of Wuzhou Middle School, excluding the damp, back kitchen, and food serving area, has a real dining area of ​​about 400 to 500 square meters. There are about 70 to 80 four-person tables in this 400 to 500 square meter area.

If we don't count the staggered dining, the first floor of the canteen can only accommodate about 300 to 400 teachers and students at the same time.

Even if we exclude the teachers and students who live in the local area, there are still a considerable number of teachers and students who can't eat during the peak dining period, which has led to the opening of several fast food or spicy hot pot, fried rice and fried noodles businesses outside the school to attract business.

This also led to some teachers and students, and some teachers and students, who were tired of eating in the canteen and wanted to change their taste, to buy food outside the school.

After leaving the gate of Wuzhou Middle School, walk north along the school wall, and walk to the end, there is a private house. A windbreak was built outside the gate of the house. Inside the windbreak were several simple tables and chairs. The tables were already full of students who came to eat.

Inside the house, students kept coming in and out. A middle-aged woman wearing an apron and holding a rag was cleaning up everywhere.

"Uncle Chen! Give me some fried rice!" A student walked in, walked to a small window, and shouted to a middle-aged man in the kitchen.

"Okay! Got it!" The man named Uncle Chen responded while busy in the kitchen, and brought out a bowl of fried noodles to the window, "Egg and ham fried noodles are ready! Come and serve it!"

"Hey, okay! Here it comes!" A boy hurried forward, went to the window and brought a bowl of hot fried noodles with eggs and ham back to his seat, and began to enjoy it beautifully.

"Uncle Chen, when will my green pepper and shredded pork rice be ready!" A boy couldn't help but urge.

"Right away, right away, don't worry, there's another stir-fried dish in front of you!"

"Don't forget my fried rice, Uncle Chen!"

"I won't forget it! I won't forget it! Wait a minute, yours won't rush!"

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The lively atmosphere in the outer room did not affect Li Yangyang, Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian in the inner room at all.

The three of them occupied a small table alone, on which was placed a plate of scrambled eggs with cucumbers, a plate of stir-fried green peppers with dried tofu, a plate of hot and sour potato shreds, and a large pot of seaweed egg soup.

"Come on! Let's have a drink together!" Li Yangyang took the lead in raising a low-quality plastic cup filled with beer and said to Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian who were sitting across the table.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian, who were concentrating on eating the dishes in their bowls, quickly put down their chopsticks and picked up the wine glasses beside the bowls after hearing the proposal of the leader Li Yangyang, and shouted indistinctly.

"Ha!!!!" A glass of room temperature beer seemed a little too cold in December, and the stomachs of the three people contracted.

"So cool!!!" Pan Minqiang put down the empty glass, filled it up, and smiled at Li Yangyang opposite him, "It has to be my brother Yang again, this time..."

Pan Minqiang was about to speak, but immediately looked around vigilantly. When he found that the other students at the table next to him were just concentrating on eating their own meals and chatting with familiar classmates, and no one paid attention to their table, he felt relieved.

But Pan Minqiang finally lowered his voice and said with a smile, "This time, it's all thanks to Brother Yang's good idea! I took a special look at the test paper. Hey! It's exactly the same as the one we bought!"

Lu Qian swallowed the shredded potatoes he had just eaten, and also laughed and said, "Hehe, that's right, we are really happy this time! Not only are the answers reliable, but especially those two stupid invigilators, hehe, they don't care about us at all, so we can copy to our heart's content!"

"That's right, that's right!" Pan Minqiang continued to say after Lu Qian's words, "Those two stupid invigilators, they don't care about us at all! Really? It's so cool! It would be nice if it was the two of them in the afternoon!"

"Hehe, it's just that the answers I bought don't have essay examples, otherwise I think I can write better!"

"Your brain is broken!" Li Yangyang scolded Pan Minqiang, "There are no answers to essays! Even if there are, do you dare to copy? If you copy, it will clearly tell others that our answers are bought!"

Pan Minqiang was not angry after being scolded by Li Yangyang. He smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm not kidding, Brother Yang! My brain is not as good as you think!"

"That's right! Brother Yang has a good brain!" Lu Qian continued to chime in.

Li Yangyang was complimented by Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian, and he was very proud. He picked up the beer in his glass by himself, took a sip and put it down, then slowly picked up the chopsticks and reached for the plate of cucumber fried eggs, picked up a chopstick of cucumber fried eggs and chewed slowly.

"Tsk, cucumber fried eggs, I really haven't eaten it before coming to Wuzhou Middle School. I used to think that cucumbers were eaten directly or used as cold dishes," Li Yangyang did not talk about the topic of the two, but discussed the cucumber fried eggs in front of him with Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian.

"When I saw this dish for the first time, I was stunned. I thought that such a dark cuisine could be developed? It always gave me an illusion of "whether eating it will kill people"! However, after eating it a few more times, I actually felt that this dish was quite delicious?"

Li Yangyang suddenly talked about the cucumber fried eggs in front of him inexplicably, which made Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian a little confused. But when they heard what their eldest brother said, Pan Minqiang and Lu Qian still smiled and agreed.

"Haha, indeed, I couldn't eat this dish when I first came here! Later I got used to it, hey! Don't tell me, it tastes better and better!" After Lu Qian finished speaking, as if to confirm his statement to the other two, he even picked up a chopstick of cucumber and chewed it carefully.

"Haha, that's you, Old Lu, oh yes, and Brother Yang! Hehe, I can't get used to this stuff! I'll just eat eggs!" Pan Minqiang picked up a chopstick of eggs with a smile.

Li Yangyang glanced at Pan Minqiang and then smiled, "It's not good to be picky about food, Old Pan. Eat more fruits and vegetables, it's good for your health!"

After saying that, Li Yangyang didn't wait for Pan Minqiang to reply, and turned the topic back, "There's nothing we can do about Chinese, it's really hard to copy. But it will be easy in the afternoon math!"

"More than a dozen multiple-choice questions are very fast, and a few big questions, it doesn't take much time to copy the answers!"

When he said this, Li Yangyang earnestly warned the two younger brothers, "So in the afternoon math test, you two must hand in the papers slowly, don't copy and hand them in in a hurry, isn't that telling the teacher that there is something wrong with our papers!"

Hearing this, Pan Minqiang patted his chest, "Brother Yang, don't worry! Do we look like the kind of people who are so heartless?"

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