"You can get food without meal tickets? How did you manage that?"
In the cafeteria, Han Dachun was amazed to see Chu Yang's rice bowl overflowing with food.
"You can't learn how to do it with facial recognition, so just sit here."
After finding an empty seat, Li Qingshu also came over and sat down opposite Chu Yang.
Han Dachun was so excited that his body almost wouldn't obey him.
The first time I ate with my goddess, I was struck by how beautiful she was, even the way she ate.
He would sneak a peek every now and then, and a few times he fed himself food up his nose.
Li Qingshu ate her meal gracefully, chewing slowly and deliberately.
After taking a few bites, she held the spoon against her teeth and asked Chu Yang softly, "Why did those people react so strongly when you helped Su Lingxue into the classroom this morning?"
"Does a knee injury have any special meaning?"
Chu Yang and Han Dachun paused at the same time while eating and exchanged a glance.
Then he looked at Li Qingshu, who had an innocent expression.
Chu Yang swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "This is a misunderstanding. Su Lingxue injured her knee on the road."
"Ah, yes, yes, he got injured from a fall," Han Dachun chimed in.
“It’s normal to get injured from a fall,” Li Qingshu nodded, then asked curiously, “So what did they misunderstand?”
"Well..." Chu Yang pondered, "This is a rather profound question. I'm not very bright, so let Da Chun, who knows a lot about these things, explain it to you."
Li Qingshu looked at Han Dachun.
Sha Dachun's face immediately turned red, and he panicked, not knowing where to put his hands.
"Nonsense, what do I know? I have no idea what's going on, I never watch that kind of stuff..."
"That kind of thing?" Li Qingshu blinked. "What is it?"
Da Chun suddenly fell silent, wishing he could bury his head in the rice bowl.
Why bring that up out of the blue...?
"Do you know what it is?" Li Qingshu looked at Chu Yang again.
"I don't know, I don't understand. I'm a very simple and sunny guy." Chu Yang ate his meal calmly.
Li Qingshu wrinkled her nose: "Fine, don't tell me then, I'll look it up online myself."
Han Dachun inwardly groaned, "It's over. The pure goddess is about to be corrupted."
Chu Yang smiled and said, "This kind of thing is hard to find. Da Chun knows what he's doing; you can ask him..."
"Chu Yang, I beg you to shut up!!" Han Dachun quickly reached out to cover his mouth.
"Haha, okay, I'll stop talking now." Chu Yang brushed his hand away.
This made Li Qingshu even more curious, so she decided to go to an internet cafe after school to look it up.
So, what keywords should we search for?
After lunch, Han Dachun volunteered to clean up the basins, and then mustered up his courage to offer to treat everyone to popsicles.
He definitely wouldn't dare to ask the goddess out alone, but surely he wouldn't be rejected if he brought Chu Yang along?
Li Qingshu shook her head: "I can't eat anything cold today, you guys go ahead."
Watching the goddess's departing figure, Han Dachun looked lost and forlorn.
"She rejected me... Uh-huh!"
Chu Yang said, both amused and exasperated, "They said they can't eat ice cream, where did you get that they refused?"
Han Dachun said, "Is there a difference? She's just kind-hearted and didn't want to embarrass me! I can't help it, I like her even more now..."
Chu Yang's lips twitched: "..."
The two arrived at the convenience store at the school gate.
June is already very hot, and many students will stroll out after lunch to buy an ice pop or a Coke or Sprite and relax in the shade of the trees in front of the convenience store.
Students these days are still quite simple and honest. Girls don't wear heavy makeup, boys don't have outlandish hairstyles, and there are no flashy, street-flashing fireworks.
"Here you go!" Han Dachun handed over an ice pop.
"Thanks." Chu Yang took it and unpacked it.
Then he sat on a small stool by the door, eating and thinking at the same time.
If I win the football lottery, I'll have at least two or three million.
Which location should I buy as a resettlement house?
Needless to say, the location opposite the school is the ideal spot.
The area will be demolished and redeveloped into a residential community and shopping mall, with the school located in the heart of the commercial district.
The compensation is the highest, and the resettlement housing they receive is also the best.
Just then, Han Dachun exclaimed, "Chu Yang, it's A-Kun!"
Chu Yang looked up and saw several slovenly street urchins walking towards him.
The leader was a tall, thin young man with a middle parting, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and his hands in his pockets.
Ah Kun is a notorious petty thug on this street. He bullies the weak and fears the strong, and he'll kick even a stray dog he sees on the street.
Da Chun had also been bullied by him and his gang, and he still harbored some resentment towards them.
In terms of physique, Ah Kun only reaches Da Chun's chest; he has to jump to hit Da Chun's head.
If things get serious, Da Chun could easily pin Xiao Kun Kun to the ground with just one hand.
Unfortunately, he was too timid, so he used his fists, which were as big as casserole dishes, to protect his face.
"It's okay, don't panic." Chu Yang calmly ate his popsicle.
Ah Kun didn't cause any trouble. He glanced at them a few times and then went into the convenience store.
"Rent is here! Rent is here!" he shouted.
The shop owner was taken aback and said, "Didn't we already pay this month's rent?"
Ah Kun glared at him: "Take next month's!"
The shop owner said with a wry smile, "This is unfair, it's only the sixth today..."
"You won't hand it over? If you don't, pack your things and get out of here!" Ah Kun threatened.
"I'll pay, I'll pay!" The shop owner had no choice but to back down and obediently pay the rent.
Ah Kun was finally satisfied. He stuffed the money into his pocket, grabbed a few ice creams and drinks from the refrigerator, and then left with his gang.
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