Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

In the end, the team on Shen Muyang's side was a little faster. Zhu Yu didn't like to eat with others, so they found a small table for two.

Shen Muyang glanced at Meng Han not far away while eating, and Zhu Yu sighed when she saw her small movements.

The cafeteria facilities in Jingshui are quite good, with ample space and lots of seats. In addition, many students are from wealthy families and are not very picky to come to the cafeteria. Under normal circumstances, the seats are relatively empty.

The four people on Meng Han's side naturally had to sit at the standard table, about ten meters away from Shen Muyang's table.

She has long been accustomed to the gazes of others, and is basically immune, but in this busy cafeteria, with countless gazes, she can still feel the girl's sneaking glances from time to time, and she is in a good mood for it.

She could barely swallow a few mouthfuls of food that was tasteless and tasteless. She even felt that, um, eating in the same space as a girl eating the same thing was an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

However, within two minutes, Lu Junxi broke her feeling good.

"My God, is this braised beef with potatoes? It's like soaking it in oil. Look at the oil droplets that can form a water column when I pick it up with a pair of chopsticks."

"This radish, yellow and sloppy, is the same as it has been put for two days. If the cafeteria can't sell it, it really takes out the overnight one and continues to sell it. That's really bad conscience!"

"This lettuce leaf, shouldn't it be green? Why is it yellowing, overcooked? There is also a ghost vitamin, and the taste is also a mess, I feel like I'm eating a melted rag! "

Meng Han: "."

She flexed her index knuckles with a headache and pressed her temples hard, then looked at the dinner plate, the meals after the filter was broken by Lu Junxi.

Okay, no appetite.

After Lu Junxi poisoned several people's ears while eating for five minutes, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The opposite Jishan suddenly stopped while eating, turned her head and looked blankly at Lu Junxi, who was talking incessantly next to her, "If you say one more word, don't eat this meal."

This trick is very effective, Lu Junxi didn't dare to provoke this cold noodle lady, and immediately closed her mouth and ate quietly.

Meng Han couldn't take another sip, so he got up and went to the beverage rack to bring a bottle of milk back, and accompany his friends to eat. When the other three finished eating her milk and drank it up, it was considered a lunch.

Looking at the backs of the group of four leaving, Shen Muyang glanced at the plate that had hardly been touched on the table, why did Senior Sister Meng Han eat such a little thing? This is the case for breakfast, and the same is true for lunch.

She was a little uncomfortable, and when Zhu Yu, who was on the opposite side, watched her sigh countless times, she also sighed softly in sync.

Before the first class in the afternoon, Shen Muyang entered the classroom fifteen minutes early, walked through the narrow desk aisle to Guan Moran's desk, and knocked on the corner of the desk, "Wake up, class is about to begin."

Guan Moran didn't open her eyes, she leaned on the desk and leaned down from the chair, making a small gap behind her.

Shen Muyang was about to slip into his position from the tiny gap when someone grabbed his wrist and was forced to stop.

"Xiao Yang, Ran Ran." Zhu Yu suddenly got up from the back seat and patted Guan Moran's back, which was wrapped around her head by her school uniform, "Come on, everyone is here, I think I really need to tell you something. "

Guan Moran hummed in dissatisfaction, making it clear that she didn't want to pay attention to her.

Zhu Yu ripped off the school uniform on her head, held her shoulders and sat up straight, "You! Ran Ran, you have to listen carefully!"

"Ah?" Guan Moran suddenly opened her eyes, looking confused, not understanding how she suddenly entered reality from her dream.

"Ah." Zhu Yu sighed a long time, and gently patted her back to wake her up from her doze.

After Guan Moran calmed down and her eyes became clear, Zhu Yu spoke leisurely, very earnest and sincere.

"You two, especially Ran Ran, I think Senior Sister Meng Han is really good. It's normal for us to worship her as junior sisters."

"Ah!" Guan Moran exclaimed, her brain just woken up being strongly stimulated, "Xiaoyu, do you want to join our Chilling Legion's camp too?"

"Listen to me." Zhu Yu held her forehead, and she sighed for an unknown number of times today, "I mean, you two can worship Senior Sister Meng Han, and you can also learn from others, right? It's better to learn from benchmarks, little one. Didn't Yang take her as his goal and his grades have been improving recently? But!" She paused with an accent, gave Shen Muyang a deep look, and turned her head to face Guan Moran seriously.

"That's a figure standing on the altar. Don't look at the love letters sent to her by so many admirers every day. Which one of her has seen it right? Impossible, you two should not have any unreasonable thoughts." Yu pondered the words he used, feeling that he should have said it in an easy-to-understand and euphemistic manner, "I said this, do you understand?"

Guan Moran rested her chin in her palm, looked up at her, and was very speechless, "What do you think? I idolize Senior Sister Meng Han. Such a perfect goddess can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with, understand? The pure feelings that Xiaoyang and I have for her will not change, the thoughts of our Chilling Corps are pure and pure, right?" Hei Liang's eyes rolled, and he looked at Shen Muyang with piercing eyes. The proud look of their Chilling Legion.

Shen Muyang pursed her lips without a moment's hesitation, "Yes, we admire Senior Sister Meng Han with the most devout heart."

"That's good." Zhu Yu exhaled and put Shen Muyang back to her seat with a raised hand, as if to emphasize something to hide, and added, "I'm not worried about Xiaoyang, she is so sensible, so I worry about you. The little fool has taken people astray and brought people to see Senior Sister Meng Han every day, when she handed her the campus card to Senior Sister in the cafeteria today."

"Senior sister went to the cafeteria today?" Guan Moran suddenly grasped the key point.

"Ding bell ding bell~" The bell rang at the right time.

Zhu Yu was interrupted, looking at this little idiot's big-eyed, dark-eyed look of surprise, the corners of his lips hooked and he turned back to his position, "Yes, it's a pity you didn't go, Senior Sister Meng Han was in the team next to us at that time. It's less than a meter away."

Sure enough, when I heard Guan Moran whimper, it was quite depressing.

The history teacher has already entered the door, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and said with a smile, "Today's small test."

Now the whole class is depressed, some sigh for a while, and some knock their heads against the desk, so as to express their fear of being dominated by exam papers every day.

Shen Muyang put the history book on the table back to the desk with a calm expression, and quietly waited for the papers in the front row to be handed over.

She also sighed softly, but unlike other classmates, they were bored and afraid, but she was a little confused, and the confusion was in the call that Zhu Yu had just made.

As good friends, people are worried that their relationship will be frustrated at a young age, and they are very loyal when they come up with the risk of being attacked by their friends.

She is not stupid, Zhu Yuming said Ran Ran on the face, and followed her along, but she understood the meaningful glance and the sighs that were hesitant to speak today.

In her previous life, she had such an indescribable affection for Meng Han, but when she was young at that time, the two gradually drifted apart. Later, when Meng Han was promoted to university, she was separated from each other. Even if she was a little bit weak, it was basically in time. worn out.

In the last memory of the previous life, Meng Han described haggard for her and fought against the mother and daughter for her. While she was shocked, she also vaguely understood something.

what about now?

She just answered with firmness and firmness without blinking, but in fact there is still a bit of guilt in her heart.

She didn't know, wasn't sure, it was too much beyond her pre-planning, she just came here, and she didn't speak more than 5 sentences with Meng Han, and even Meng Han didn't know her name.

The time for starting the question always passed quickly, and Shen Muyang barely managed to finish the last big question in the last few minutes, and the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Guan Moran seems to have crawled out of the grief of missing the chance to meet the goddess after a baptism of a small test class.

She clapped her hands and put the paper on the desk refreshed, "It's done!"

A bit of a whimper.

Guan Moran's other grades were mediocre, and history was her best subject. At this time, she was a little relieved when she saw the frowning and corpse of her classmates around her.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you just before class, first-hand news! There will be a sports meeting next week after the National Day holiday and the monthly exam!" She turned inward, facing Shen Muyang, and turned her head to see Zhu Yu in the back seat. "I'm going to sign up for a hula hoop!"

Shen Muyang was tidying up the table and put the pen on the cap, "Is there such a thing?" She has always been weak, and she didn't pay attention to sports events in her previous life.

"This year's new additions are mainly for the benefit of girls." Guan Moran excitedly explained to her that this project was just added to the competition, and she was interested in it at a glance, and warmly invited Shen Muyang to sign up with her.

Also, the school sports meeting is not a serious competition. The purpose is to encourage students to exercise.

Most of the regular projects are not very friendly to today's little girls, and it's good to be innovative, to stimulate everyone's interest in participating.

Zhu Yu's annual fixed event is high jump. The girl's height is 165, which is quite high at this stage of junior high school. With a pair of long legs, it is very easy to get a medal for the class and come back. lock up.

Both girls knew what their friend's body was like, and couldn't do any strenuous exercise. They would always sit in their own camp as a spectator, so they hoped that Shen Muyang would be more simple and gentle, and gradually improve their physical fitness. , at least you can get less sick.

Shen Muyang's small physique, she can take at least 10 sick leave for a total of 4 months in a semester.

However, the girl listened to so much and thought about it for a while, when both of them felt that it was too embarrassing for a frail girl to give up.

"Actually, I want to report the women's 800 meters."

The National Day holiday has come to the third day.

Shen Muyang spent a whole day in the city library today, and she was dizzy when she read. In the evening, she went home and rang the doorbell three times and no one came to open the door. Only then did she remember that her father was also on holiday for the servants during the holidays.

Dad did go on a business trip as he said before, and stepmother brought her step-sister back to her parents' house today.

She had to go to Dad's company office to get a spare key.

The sky was overcast, and it was getting dark early in October.

There were very few people walking along the way, and it was already time for dinner. This is a good day for the whole country to celebrate together. Probably people are either dining at home with their families or gathering with friends in hotels outside.

When Shen Muyang walked into the subway station, she suddenly changed her mind. She doesn't want to go to the company now, she has to eat first, there is a place she wants to go.

When he walked out of a subway station, there seemed to be a slight chill on the top of his head, Shen Muyang walked around the small alleys and walked into the full-time convenience store.

She simply bought an Oden, and she sat at the long table by the window with her hands in her hands, eating in small bites, glancing out the window from time to time.

In autumn, the rain was continuous, and it was only a gloomy sky just now. In a blink of an eye, the ground outside had been darkened by the rain, and the pale street lamps were reflected, giving an inexplicable sense of desolation.

Shen Muyang is really sad, she is not too sentimental, but I don't know what happened today, maybe it's because I learned too hard this day, or maybe I'm not so confident in the planned future, or maybe it's because There is no one around her to whom she can confide in. She is under too much pressure.

In short, she felt a little tired when she looked at the darkness at home, and the lights in other places were bright, and she was locked out of the door, thinking about everything after her return.

Maybe the whole person is out of power. At this moment, sitting alone in a convenience store to eat, looking at the rainy scenery outside the window, she suddenly yearns very much, and there is someone around who can love her and accompany her, Even if it's just a nice word with her.

"Here." Qing Lingling's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Two mirror chocolates were placed on the long table in front of her, which was her favorite snack.

Shen Muyang raised her eyes, the girl was wearing a plain white long skirt and a khaki trench coat, standing beside her, the white lamp above her head cast a thin layer of light on her, and her whole body was unexpectedly much softer than usual.

"Senior sister." Shen Muyang called her softly.

"Yeah." The girl looked down at her, her long eyelashes were now softer and clearer at this angle, and her voice was low, as if she was coaxing a child, "Eat something sweet and you'll feel better."

The author has something to say: Shen Muyang, senior, are you rushing to save me, isn't it my patron saint? !