Zhang Mingxuan spoke nonchalantly, adding another bite to Jun Feijue's already sluggish bowl.
"Eh..."
Seeing this, Zheng Lulu sighed, took out a handkerchief, and leaned over to wipe Jun Feijue's mouth. "You're a mentor now, how come you still have food all over your mouth?"
He complained verbally, but his movements were very gentle.
Jun Feijue looked up at Zheng Lulu silently without saying a word, but he had a vague feeling that this person was not as cold and unapproachable as she seemed on the surface.
"Hehehe, don't you also think Lord Sir is cute?"
After Zheng Lulu sat back down, Zhang Mingxuan smiled mischievously, "Your actions are much more honest than your words."
"Stop talking nonsense, even food can't shut you up."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Lulu's face flushed, and she immediately began to eat with a dark expression.
"Hehe, young master, she's all bark and no bite. Actually, she's more righteous than anyone else."
Zhang Mingxuan didn't pay any attention, looking at Jun Feijue, and said to herself while eating, "Actually, Lulu came several years earlier than me and should have been promoted to intermediate instructor long ago, but she was ostracized because she was too righteous... um..."
Zhang Mingxuan was about to continue speaking when suddenly, Zheng Lulu stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth with a chopstick, her eyes filled with a warning.
"Waaah..."
Zhang Mingxuan blinked, then quickly began to chew. The meat was so big that her mouth almost burst.
"Heaven and Earth, what does it mean to exclude?" Jun Feijue asked, looking at Heaven and Earth.
"That's right, it's both making things difficult and isolating them."
After thinking for a moment, Tiandi said, "For example, you are eating, and someone adds sand to your food, but then doesn't allow anyone to talk to you or pay attention to you."
"Adding sand to rice?"
As a foodie, Jun Feijue couldn't stand seeing food suffer. He frowned, then stared at Tiandi and asked, "How did you know? Did you do it?"
world:"……"
Haha, now he not only wants to add sand to Jun Feijue's bowl, but also wants to overturn the table, what should we do?
"Phew, I finally swallowed it."
At this moment, Zhang Mingxuan finally swallowed the meat in her mouth, patting her chest as she said, "Lulu, are you trying to choke me to death?"
"He's not not dead."
Zheng Lulu didn't even look at her, just kept eating and said indifferently, "I have things to do this afternoon, so hurry up and eat, or you'll be late."
"Oh, now that you mention it, I just remembered, young sir, I heard you were the homeroom teacher?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan casually asked, "Which class are you in?"
"Class 26," Jun Feijue said without looking up as he ate his meal.
"Oh, Class 26... Huh?"
Zhang Mingxuan nodded at first, then looked up in shock, almost dropping her chopsticks. "What did you say? Class 26?"
Even Zheng Lulu stopped eating, her brows furrowing tightly. "Are you sure it's Class 26?"
"kindness."
Jun Feijue nodded and said, "If taught well, they can have their own independent dormitory."
"Ha, living with us makes you uncomfortable?"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Lulu suddenly slammed her chopsticks on the table and stood up, saying, "Overestimating yourself. You'll see soon enough that the students in Class 26 aren't easy to manage."
After saying that, he went straight to the sink.
"What's wrong with her all of a sudden?"
Jun Feijue looked bewildered. She was just telling the truth, wasn't she?
"My God..."
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