As he said this, he sat down on the chair, so that the students would not mistakenly think that he cared whether a chair looked good or not.
Is the teacher okay? Xie Wanying was not sure. She turned around and met Teacher Fu's cold eyes. She was startled and immediately walked back to her seat.
Seeing that she looked awkward when she came back and sat down, Chang Jiawei picked up the drink brought by the waiter and placed it in front of her, saying, "Your teacher Fu is a little overwhelmed because he has never eaten out with a girl before. Don't be nervous, he is not angry."
Teacher Fu had never eaten out with a girl. Xie Wanying felt as if she had accidentally heard a huge piece of gossip.
"I haven't either." Chang Jiawei took the opportunity to clarify his love history, "I have never gone out to eat alone with a girl."
Doesn’t Senior Chang have any either?
"If you don't believe me, you can ask your teacher Fu if I lied." Chang Jiawei let out a heavy breath, knowing that those people liked to talk nonsense about him.
Fu Xinheng, who was sitting next to the two, watched Chang's unusual behavior tonight with his eyes, which was thought-provoking. Suddenly, he asked, "Tell me, what is the difference between the chair I'm sitting on and the chair you're sitting on?"
Xie Wanying was stunned when she received this sudden question from Teacher Fu. There must be no difference, and the teacher also understood what was going on, so why ask again.
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The question he asked was indeed not directed at her. Seeing that she did not answer, another person hurriedly talked about him: "Why are you blaming her? You know that she said that because she was scared by you just now."
What? Are you feeling sorry for him getting scolded? Fu Xinheng continued to narrow his eyes at Chang.
"Come, order some food." Chang Jiawei ignored him and wanted to entertain the distinguished guests tonight. He picked up the menu and put it in front of Xie.
"Teacher, you order." Xie Wanying pushed the menu.
"Just order when I tell you to." Fu Xinheng said.
Oh, this old robot classmate finally came to his senses. Chang Jiawei slammed the table, extremely happy, and shouted: "Your teacher Fu will treat us tonight--"
What do you mean I will treat you? Although he didn't say he wouldn't treat you, it was just that Chang invited people out but he kept talking about him, which made it clear that he treated him as something. Fu Xinheng's thoughts were as clear as a circuit board, and his eyes were locked on Chang.
Receiving his murderous look, Chang Jiawei closed his smiling mouth and said, "I was just kidding. It's not your teacher Fu who's treating us. It's me who's treating us."
"Let's treat each other together." Fu Xinheng said, not wanting a group of students to spread the word that he was stingy.
"What do the teachers like to eat?" Since she had accepted the task of ordering food, Xie Wanying picked up a pen and prepared to mark on the menu, asking the teachers about their food preferences.
"You can order whatever you like. We are casual and not picky." Chang Jiawei answered her on behalf of Fu Xinheng.
Looking to the left, Teacher Fu was holding a teacup and sipping tea instead of drinking any beverage. Teacher Fu's favorite is always tea, so he probably doesn't like greasy food. Xie Wanying put beef on the menu instead of fat beef, and added more lasagna and yellow throat, as well as some duck intestines, radish, green vegetables, and tofu pudding.
The two teachers really didn't look at what she drew. Anyway, the basic ingredients in the gourmet restaurant all tasted good, so there was no need to be picky.
Hand the ordered menu to the waiter.
The advantage of eating hot pot is that the food is served quickly.
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