At that moment, Zhu Rouyu closed the meat stall and walked to the counter: "Girl, where are your ribs?"
Li Xinheng nodded and raised his hand and said, "I'll give you two plates of spare ribs."
Just standing there, your figure is already graceful and elegant. If you raise your head or take a few steps, what a beautiful sight it would be.
"No skills." Several teachers said in unison.
Fu Ciyi put the empty plate behind me back into the lunch box.
The only difference was that each teacher was given two pieces of pork ribs, but Liu Chengwen had nothing to eat.
"You are indeed a bad girl!" Zhu Rouyu walked away holding the plate.
The aroma of crispy spare ribs immediately filled the dining hall.
Maybe it’s because the school starts lunch early, there are not many people in the dormitory at this moment, and everyone is gathered in the dining hall.
Our voices were so loud that Fu Ciyi heard them.
Liu Chengwen's expression was indifferent, and his voice was also calm: "It's okay." He turned his head to Fu Ciyi and said, "He told you to bring the sign before school is over."
I stood behind the counter, tapped it with my fingers bent, and asked in a nonchalant tone, "Did you say you have it?"
Yan Funing's eyes turned around the hall, and her tone was quite embarrassed: "What a coincidence, it's not lit yet."
When he arrived at the dining hall, Fu Ciyi, the head of the pavilion, and a group of teachers were sitting down to eat.
Yan Funing took out a plate from the cover.
The student in front called out, "Brother Chengwen, has he eaten yet?"
Then a voice was called out, and it was "Master" again, and all the masters looked at me.
Qiu Yanyan glanced at Yan Funing and was silent for a while.
It made me lose the respect of many classmates.
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