Thinking about this, Wen Lu felt that she was really too smart.

Feeling better, Wen Lu felt even hungrier. She reached out and pulled Qian Lailai, who looked like a pufferfish, and led her to Dong Zhimeng's side. She glanced at Xiao Qi and Zhuge Peng, who had already put the desks back in their original positions.

"Let's go eat at the cafeteria. Today, the head chef there is the head chef from Jinzhou Hotel..."

The idea of ​​a head chef becoming a master chef is hilarious to Wen Lu. She never imagined that Ma Bochen would make such a sacrifice for her to go to school, even sending out the head chef of the Jinzhou Hotel.

It seems the students at Harbin No. 1 High School are in for a treat these past six months.

When Wen Lu and her group arrived at the cafeteria entrance, they saw that there were an unusually large number of people there today. Xiao Qi frowned involuntarily at the sight of this scene. He looked at Wen Lu and said with some doubt, "With so many people, by the time we get to the front of the line, class will probably be starting."

"It's not that bad, I'll take you through the back door."

Seeing Xiao Qi's unnatural expression, Wen Lu smiled faintly, walked ahead of the group, and headed straight into the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was packed with people, with every window filled with people, and the cafeteria ladies were practically swinging their spoons around.

Zhuge Peng felt a pang of trypophobia at the sight; he had never seen so many people in the cafeteria since the day he enrolled.

"Wen...Wen Lu, you can't be serious, can you? The head chef from Jinzhou Hotel is really coming to our cafeteria as a head chef?"

Upon hearing Zhuge Peng's questioning, Wen Lu turned around and gave Zhuge Peng a cold look, as if he were an idiot.

"Isn't it obvious? The cafeteria is about to burst from overcrowding."

As she spoke, Wen Lu pushed Qian Lailai and Dong Zhimeng forward to the window where people were topping up their meal cards. She then spoke to the person who was topping up someone else's meal card.

"I am Wen Lu. Please tell the head chef in the cafeteria that I need five servings of rice bowls and that he can make whatever he wants."

Upon hearing the name Wen Lu, the previously impatient man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stood up upon seeing Wen Lu.

"So you're Wen, right? That corner seat was reserved just for you. You can go wait there now, and the chef will make your rice bowl soon."

With that, the man quickly turned around and ran towards the kitchen, not daring to waste a moment.

Wen Lu watched the man running and was speechless. It was such a pity that such a fine man looked so effeminate.

After arranging lunch, Wen Lu led Qian Lailai and Dong Zhimeng to a table that had been partitioned off in the corner. Xiao Qi and Zhuge Peng followed Wen Lu naturally.

The five people had just sat down at the table when several other people came over.

When they saw Dong Zhimeng, they acted like cats seeing mice, and walked over arrogantly.

At this moment, Dong Zhimeng seemed to notice them as well, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Wen Lu noticed Dong Zhimeng's nervousness. She smiled slightly. She was just waiting for these people to come to her. She wanted to see just how arrogant they could be.

Wen Lu took out her phone, found Wang Jinyu's WeChat in her contacts, and sent him a message.

"Did you ask the principal to handle my enrollment today?"

As soon as Wen Lu sent out the message, she received a response from Wang Jinyu: "The little girl is quite smart."

Wen Lu smiled faintly as she looked at Wang Jinyu's reply on her phone, and then sent another message to Wang Jinyu, "Could you please ask the principal to come to the cafeteria for me? I want to deal with a few people, preferably within five minutes."

When Wang Jinyu, who was in a video conference, saw the message from Wen Lu, he frowned involuntarily. He pushed his computer in front of Wang Xiuli, then stood up with his phone in hand. As he walked out, he dialed the principal's number.

The moment the principal's call was connected, Wang Jinyu received another message from Wen Lu.

"Don't come any closer, or I won't be going back on Friday."

Seeing Wen Lu's threatening words, Wang Jinyu frowned helplessly. He was truly completely under this little girl's thumb.

"Hello... Fourth Young Master... Fourth Young Master~ Are you there? Do you need something from me? Or is this a wrong number? Fourth Young Master!"

Principal Lin's urging voice came from the other end of the phone. After answering the call, Principal Lin had not received a response from Wang Jinyu and was getting a little anxious.

"I'm here. Go to the cafeteria in five minutes. Wen Lu is looking for you there. She's not feeling well, so you need to take good care of her. If anything happens to her, don't blame me for bullying her..."

After Wang Jinyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone with Principal Lin. Principal Lin looked at his phone, a thin layer of sweat involuntarily forming on his forehead. Could someone tell him what he had done wrong and why Wang Jinyu was torturing him like this?

What kind of troublemaker is this Wen Lu? If he's not feeling well, why doesn't he just stay home and rest? Why come here to torment him?

Although Principal Lin complained, he didn't dare to linger for a moment. He put down the half-eaten boxed lunch in his hand, picked up his coat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly ran towards the cafeteria.

How could he possibly get to the cafeteria in five minutes?

At this moment, Wen Lu sat calmly at the dining table, holding her phone in her hand. She looked at the person who came over with a plate of leftovers with a detached gaze, her eyes slightly narrowed, and her whole demeanor turned icy.

Looking at Wen Lu's expression, Qian Lailai could clearly feel the chill emanating from Wen Lu. She wanted to say something, but then she held back, knowing that this was not the time for her to speak.

Sitting next to Wen Lu, Dong Zhimeng trembled involuntarily as she watched the group of people approach.

She knew that when she arrived at the cafeteria, those people would swarm around her like flies. Even if Zhuge Peng was there, they wouldn't stop; on the contrary, they would be even more excited because they felt that Zhuge Peng would like to see this scene even more.

"Hey, isn't this Dong Zhimeng? What, you've forgotten our warnings now that a new student has joined your class? Didn't we tell you you're not allowed in the cafeteria? If we see you there even once, we'll throw swill at you. Since you don't remember, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Just as Pei Shasha was about to spill what she was holding, Zhuge Peng suddenly stood up and reprimanded her.

"Pei Shasha, don't go too far!"

This wasn't the first time Zhuge Peng had seen them do this. In the past, when he saw these people bullying Dong Zhimeng, he could choose to ignore it.

But now, for some reason, when he met Wen Lu's cold eyes, he felt ashamed. He realized how much he had done wrong.